Food: My food truck can be upgraded indefinitely.

Chapter 59 Facts Speak Louder Than Words!

"This is a matter of personal taste; some people might like it, while others might not. It's all about personal preference!"

Li He gently shook her head, not giving a definitive answer.

Now that Xiaoyue has tasted the delicious food, she will definitely wait for it, and that's enough.

Lingyun's skills will eventually win them over.

Such an answer clearly could not satisfy the moons.

"Let me explain!"

Xiaoyue picked up the conversation, her eyes darting around, but she turned to look at Xiaobai first.

Xiao Bai's lips twitched, and he sighed helplessly, but he still took over the conversation and began to analyze seriously:

"I think..."

He carefully considered his words:

"It should taste better than any street-side steak we've ever had!"

"You're so cautious!"

Xiaoyue chuckled, then stopped laughing and analyzed in a more emphasizing tone:

"I'd say it's on par with the best steak I've ever had!"

She started counting on her fingers:

"We ate the slightly chilled, slightly flawed dish, but it was still incredibly delicious. Crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, and bursting with juice in every bite. The seasoning was perfect—a base of black pepper, a creamy beef flavor, and three other flavors all blended together, making it irresistible… Without a doubt, it was absolutely amazing!"

Xiaoyue and Xiaobai held up signs representing popularity, and the two cardboard signs waved in front of the camera.

The photographer also pulled a piece of cardboard with words written on it from his back pocket. It said, "You didn't give me any food again," and waved it pitifully in front of the camera.

Xiaoyue laughed so hard she almost fell over.

She reached out and patted Xiaobai on the shoulder, telling him to buy a few more portions later, promising to give the photographer one, no, two portions!

Xiaoyue's introduction was vivid and engaging.

Although the streamer's exaggeration is common, the fans are also seasoned viewers, and they will naturally reduce Xiaoyue's performance accordingly.

They had a clear understanding of the situation.

They discovered that even after cutting it down, they could still get a large ram.

That's really great.

After all, this is an appraisal of a defective product!

How popular must a qualified one be?

"Let's go take a look over there!"

Xiaoyue peeked out and craned her neck to take a look.

I noticed that the rain outside had weakened considerably; the fine raindrops looked like a thin veil under the streetlights, and it seemed that I could get by without an umbrella.

"Walk!"

The group quickly got up.

Xiaoyue affectionately linked arms with Li He.

They returned to the shed where Tiger and the others were.

Xiaoyue's guess was correct.

This time, Li He was leading them.

Tiger would give a simple response after hearing Xiaoyue's question.

This made Xiaoyue extremely happy.

Like a curious child, she pulled Li He along, asking her to explain what each step entailed.

Li He was able to answer most of them;

Parts I don't understand.

Tiger would then add a few simple words from the side.

For example, how do you determine if meat is fresh, and how should beef be cut along the grain?

Xiaoyue became even more enthusiastic after receiving a response, asking one question after another, such as why the beef needed to be soaked to remove moisture, and the story behind the marinade.

After completing the entire process.

She glanced at everyone in the shed out of the corner of her eye and keenly noticed a new detail:

"Ahe, how many people did you hire here?"

She counted them one by one on her fingers:

"There are eight people inside this tent, and four more outside serving food and clearing away tableware. Add you and the chef, and my goodness, that's a total of fourteen people?"

This is a truly alarming statistic.

Even if it's part-time, according to the current market rate, one person should still need to earn between eighty and one hundred yuan a day.

If we remove the chef, Li He, Tiger, and Zhang Moli, who are clearly not part-time, the remaining ten people would need to earn more than a thousand yuan a day.

In addition, there are five other people.

The daily cost must be several thousand dollars, right?

"My God, Ah He, how much money can you make in a day?"

Xiaoyue's eyes grew brighter as she calculated, and her voice rose several octaves.

As we all know, the cost of hiring people should ideally be kept below 20%. If we calculate it this way, even if it's only 5,000 yuan, you'd need a daily income of 25,000 yuan to make it work.

Xiaoyue also worked part-time.

Although she can earn tens of thousands of yuan a day now, she is also very clear about how terrifying it is to earn tens of thousands of yuan a day.

Xiaoyue's surprised expression was like a pebble thrown into a lake, touching the audience.

Meeting her gaze, Li He thought for a moment and then reported the first day's sales figures:

"The best day so far saw over 50,000!"

"More than fifty thousand?"

Xiaoyue suddenly screamed.

This figure is actually twice as high as she had just estimated.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The live chat was flooded with comments.

A group led by "Expert Brother" launched a frenzied questioning campaign.

A fellow veteran night market vendor said that, let alone tens of thousands, even a stall that can consistently earn over a thousand a day is already considered to be doing very well.

Hundreds a day is the norm.

The expert quickly typed out a long paragraph, expressing his thoughts:

I see.

This is definitely just a publicity stunt, followed by the plan to make money through franchising, selling equipment, and selling secret recipes.

This is his speculation.

It has gained the approval of the vast majority of people.

In this day and age, there are quite a few companies that first build up some fame, create some fake data, and then make money from franchise fees.

Even Xiaoyue thought about it carefully.

Everyone feels that this number is obviously inflated and exaggerated.

Li He noticed the change in the expressions on the faces of those around her, but this time she wasn't too panicked. Instead, she calmly explained:

"Besides the street-style steaks, we also have the Chef's Steak, which costs 2666 yuan. This steak contributed to the 50,000 yuan price tag. Follow Chef Lingyun to see the video from that day."

There is.

Our chef, Lingyun, sells over 500 servings of street-side steak every day. I livestream this daily, so feel free to verify if it's genuine.

With previous experience.

Li He's presentation was concise and powerful, and she even mentioned that she could provide video evidence through daily live streams, which immediately silenced the doubts raised in the comments.

then.

For the first time during the live stream, she took the initiative to pull Xiaoyue aside and introduced her:

"It's actually very easy to calculate. You can figure out how many meals he makes at a time, and you'll know!"

Seeing her determination, Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and she understood what was going on.

She certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity.

She told Xiaobai to take out her phone so she could start timing Lingyun.

It's 9 p.m. now.

Three and a half hours have passed since the meal was scheduled to start at around 5 p.m.

Lingyun's practice of cooking and preparing food simultaneously has completely ended.

He could cook dozens of servings of pasta at a time, and he quickly prepared enough ingredients for over a thousand servings. At that moment, he was cooking the steak at full speed.

Because his physical abilities have improved again, Ling Yun's current limit far exceeds the previous thirteen portions, reaching an astonishing fifteen portions to cook at the same time.

He set a target of sixteen servings for the next day, but to his surprise, he had already reached his limit by the following day.

This discovery ignited his passion, filling him with excitement and energy. He was so engrossed in his cooking that he didn't even notice the many people watching him.

With Li He's permission.

Xiaoyue, along with the photographer, tiptoed forward and began taking pictures from a meter away.

With the previous batch of steaks delivered.

Xiao Bai held his breath and pressed the timer on his phone screen.

Three points... five points... seven points...

At seven minutes and three seconds, Ling Yun crisply and decisively pressed the food service bell.

It made a crisp, clear "ding" sound.

Xiao Bai was stunned. After a moment of hesitation, he hurriedly pressed the stop button, freezing the time at seven minutes and eight seconds.

"Wow!"

Xiaoyue covered her mouth and gasped, her eyes wide open, afraid of startling Lingyun and ruining his almost artistic performance.

The group of people quietly retreated three meters like thieves before daring to breathe loudly.

"It takes seven minutes to make fifteen meals, one hour... no, seventy minutes to make one hundred and fifty meals. One hundred and forty-six minutes, which is two and a half hours, can make three hundred meals..."

Xiaoyue's voice trembled, and she covered her mouth again, presenting a shocked expression to the camera.

Facts speak louder than words!

He could actually make 500 servings in one night.

The key is that the queues are indeed being filled, and the products are actually being sold.

On the screen, many viewers commented:

No!

Such an amazing chef, they have to come and meet him in person!

This batch of bullet comments.

These are the adults in Shanghai right now, distinct from the student population, who enjoy late-night snacks.

Not surprisingly.

A whole new batch of guests will soon arrive at the night market.

Tonight... the climax continues.