"Give me two skewers!"
The young man swallowed, finally subdued by the delicious food.
"Coming right up!"
Chen Shu grinned, secretly proud of his business acumen!
Those who could participate in the National Beast Taming Competition were all well-resourced individuals. If he didn't swindle them, who would he swindle?
Once someone took the lead, the entire crowd of onlookers surged forward.
The entire competition grounds were enveloped in the aroma of meat. Who could resist it?
Chen Qinghai looked down at Chen Shu below, his eyes twitching.
He was gradually witnessing Chen Shu's outrageousness...
He glanced at Liu Feng beside him and said, "Old Liu, aren't you going to do something about it?"
"Damn it! As an enforcement officer, I can't stand it anymore!"
Liu Feng's expression was resolute, and he shot towards Chen Shu's stall in a single stride.
"Old Liu is acting so proactively?"
Chen Qinghai raised an eyebrow, not expecting Liu Feng to change so much.
However, five minutes later.
Chen Qinghai fell into complete silence.
He saw Liu Feng leaning against the stall, holding five skewers of meat in his right hand and Chen Shu's payment QR code in his left, even shouting out to help...
"This is what you couldn't stand?"
Chen Qinghai walked over to the stall and looked at Liu Feng.
"What can I do? The competition doesn't stipulate that one can't set up a stall, so we can't manage it!"
Liu Feng shook his head helplessly, as if he desperately wanted to intervene but was bound by the rules, and could only stop.
"You didn't teach him this, did you? You just love exploiting loopholes in the rules!"
Chen Qinghai made up his mind, vowing to add a rule to the next National Competition:
[No setting up stalls within the competition grounds]
"Old Chen, these are good! Try one!"
Liu Feng generously handed over a skewer, his tone full of temptation.
"It's not like I haven't eaten it before!"
Chen Qinghai curled his lips, but the first bite made him instantly astonished, almost biting his tongue.
To be fair, it was indeed delicious!
He said, "Kid, give me three skewers!"
"Fifteen thousand!"
Chen Shu didn't even look up, pointing to the payment QR code beside him.
"It's me!"
"A big shot!"
Chen Shu looked up and smiled, then his expression turned blank as he said, "Thirty thousand!"
"???"
Everyone around widened their eyes, feeling immense respect for Chen Shu in their hearts.
If even a King-level expert could be swindled, then swindling them seemed acceptable.
Some even felt a strange sense of pride...
Chen Shu said with a serious face, "They are all ordinary beast tamers, without much money. You are a King-level expert!"
"Are you robbing the rich to help the poor?"
Chen Qinghai smiled faintly, beckoned to the enforcement officers in the distance, and said, "Get this stall removed!"
"No, big shot! It's free! Free!"
Chen Shu's mouth twitched, and he quickly handed over a handful of skewers.
Chen Qinghai said, "Seriously, kid, how did you do it? The taste is really amazing!"
"Secret sauce!"
Chen Shu pointed to a bag of paper packaging beside him, already praising Zhang Dali immensely in his heart, truly worthy of being a future culinary god!
...
At night, in the wooden house,
"Hehehe~"
Chen Shu looked at the balance in his bank account and couldn't help but laugh.
"We sold over ten million in a day, what's the point of competing?"
"Really?"
A Liang leaned over, not expecting it to be so profitable, it was simply a path to riches!
The competition would last at least half a year, and they would make a fortune!
A Liang seemed to recall something, "By the way, you haven't calculated the costs yet! The meat from Silver Lords isn't cheap!"
Chen Shu grinned triumphantly.
"Costs are negligible!"
The three of them were stunned, not quite understanding.
Chen Shu said with a smile, "It's just ordinary pork. I hunted wild boars on the island!"
Xu Xingxing said, "Then you still called it Silver Lord meat, engaging in false advertising?"
"No! I named that wild boar Silver Lord, no problem, right?"
"You're something else!"
The three of them gave him a collective thumbs-up, not expecting such a clever trick.
"It doesn't matter if it's beast meat or not, they're eating for the taste. We mainly have the secret sauce!"
Chen Shu raised an eyebrow, preparing to ask Dali to make another large batch and have it air-lifted.
"We can compete and earn money at the same time!"
...
Three months passed in the blink of an eye. September was still scorching hot.
The sun hung high in the sky.
In the center of Holy Beast Island, the competition was in full swing.
However, what attracted the most attention were not the exciting matches but the various stalls next to the competition stage...
To achieve group-scale, industrialized, and chain-like operations, and to seek early financing and listing,
Chen Shu specifically recruited personnel and opened multiple stalls.
Barbecue skewers, grilled squid, luosifen, mala tang, and more were all available.
What was originally a solemn competition venue was transformed by him into a snack street...
"Old Liu, aren't we being a bit too much?"
Chen Qinghai scratched his head, always feeling that the scene before him was somewhat distorted.
"It's very normal!"
Liu Feng shrugged and said, "Anyway, only the people present can see it!"
The live broadcast equipment only displayed scenes from the twenty competition stages. The stalls nearby were completely invisible.
Otherwise, the whole country would have caused a huge uproar...
The national audience had only one question:
Why was the area around the competition stages always shrouded in smoke?
Some explained it as a unique phenomenon of Holy Beast Island.
Others, acting as experts, said it was because the temperature was too high, and Holy Beast Island was smoking from the heat.
"What a prosperous scene!"
Liu Feng's eyes held a smile, and he said with a serious expression,
"Allowing spectators to eat while watching, I think this policy can be promoted!"
"Did you take money?"
Chen Qinghai stroked his chin, suspicion flashing in his eyes.
Liu Feng instinctively nodded, but immediately stopped himself and said,
"Old Chen, what kind of person do you take me, Liu Feng, for!"
At the same time, he put on a look of heartbroken distress.
"..."
Chen Qinghai's mouth twitched, his expression extremely strange. You really take me for a fool...
Just then, a giant flying dragon appeared in the distance.
"Not good! Old Ye is back!"
Chen Qinghai's expression froze, and he immediately reacted.
"So soon?"
Liu Feng raised an eyebrow. According to logic, Holy Beast Island was guarded by two King-level experts.
However, the other person, due to some personal matters, only left two contracted spirits.
Chen Qinghai said, "The preliminaries are about to end, Old Ye will definitely return to oversee things."
Not long after,
Ye Yu, riding a flying dragon, arrived above the center of Holy Beast Island.
"I wonder how the competition is going?"
A faint smile played on his lips.
But when he saw the scene on Holy Beast Island, he was completely stunned.