Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 531 Is this really not fun?
The second-to-last regular customer, upon hearing this, asked with a puzzled look, "What video report?"

"It's that police announcement, don't you know? Just search it online and you'll see it."

Sun Pengjin offered a casual explanation.

The regular customer immediately took out his phone, entered the keywords in the search box, and quickly found the announcement.

After reading the detailed report, only two words remained in his mind.

"It's going to be bad!"

This announcement will likely draw even more attention to Boss Su's business.

However, things might not be as bad as you imagine?
The regular customer consoled himself, after all, the notice said it was cooked pet food, such a niche product would definitely not attract as much attention as those popular online shops.

He anxiously opened the comments section, wanting to test the waters and see how people were reacting to the matter.

The first few comments seem normal.

"Is this really not some funny news?"

"Wow, a pet food vendor can cause such a commotion?"

"If I didn't not have a pet, I would have gone to take a look."

"I'd like to buy some for my pet. Is there anyone who can help me buy them?"

Some people took these comments purely as amusement, while others asked for help buying the food. Overall, they were all within the acceptable range for regular customers.

However, new comments kept popping up.

"Wow! I knew this was the stall! Don't be fooled by the fact that it's pet food; it's safe for humans to eat too, and it's incredibly delicious! I bought some when I was walking my dog ​​on Monday, and lots of people were buying it for themselves!"

This comment was immediately pushed to the top of the list.

The person who posted this comment also added a few photos.

The photo shows not only steamed buns, but also a group of pet owners eating heartily around a food truck, their expressions full of satisfaction.

After all, most of the local news reports that you see are from locals.

Soon, several people who had bought steamed buns from Su Chen on Monday posted comments and photos, giving their firsthand experience to confirm just how delicious the steamed buns sold at this pet food stall were.

In addition, Su Chen's creations already had excellent appearance, and these comments and photos instantly amplified their appeal.

"Oh my god, I want to eat it too! Is it too late for me to go now?"

"Those who are slow are still asking questions, while those who are fast have already left the house."

"I saw someone say that you have to bring a pet to buy it, is that true?"

"It doesn't matter, I've already taken my dog ​​out."

As the regular customer scrolled through the comments, his expression grew increasingly grim, and his heart sank completely.

Oh no, this is terrible! I can't bear this bad news alone!
Frustrated, the regular customer decided to utilize the support group's traditional skill—damage sharing—and casually forwarded the notification video to the group chat.

The previous chat history in the group was still about everyone celebrating Boss Su's safe return and being glad that Boss Su was not angry because of today's events.

The video had only been posted in the fan club for less than a minute when, unsurprisingly, someone couldn't help but start criticizing it.

"No, are you kidding me? There were already a lot of people queuing up at Boss Su's place, now it'll be even more popular!"

"Oh my god, are they planning to make me line up at 3 a.m. tomorrow?"

"I regret it. I was planning to go tomorrow, but if I get off work late, I'll be left behind!" Those in the group who couldn't come today felt completely numb after seeing this video.

Since the regular customers consciously started controlling the number of people joining the group, everyone has tacitly stopped sharing anything about Su Chen online.

Even if I occasionally come across related content, I'll just forward it and chat about it briefly in a group.

Everyone was afraid that Boss Su would become even more popular, after all, nobody wants to queue up to buy things like it's a battle every day.

But who could have imagined that this time they would be betrayed by a notice from the police station.

This feeling...it hurts! It hurts so much!

……

On the other side, Sun Pengjin stood in the line, extremely anxious, racking his brains to think of where he could find a pet at the last minute.

After all, he had already messaged the girl to say he was going to check on things. If he just left like that, it would be so awkward, and he might never have another chance to chat with her again.

Just then, he suddenly noticed Liu Taotao and the others carrying turtles on the steps behind the food cart, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Is this thing considered a pet?
If that's the case... Sun Pengjin seemed to have suddenly grasped a lifeline, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his head to look at a small street stall not far behind him.

A bucket was placed on the stall, and a group of small goldfish were swimming in it.

Next to the bucket was a simple cardboard sign with the words "1 yuan/tail" written crookedly on it.

He stared at the little goldfish... Are these considered pets?
Sun Pengjin watched helplessly as the number of people in front of him kept decreasing. He didn't have time to hesitate any longer, so he stopped caring whether the method was reliable or not and just tried it as a last resort.

He craned his neck and called out urgently to the young man behind the stall, "Boss, the goldfish seller!"

The young man selling goldfish was sitting behind his stall playing on his phone when he heard the shout. He looked up and saw the other person waving at him. He immediately showed a hint of impatience on his face, muttered something, stood up, and slowly walked over.

"Why do you insist on making me come over? Can't you just tell me directly?"

Sun Pengjin thought to himself that he was essentially exploiting a bug in Su Chen's stall, so he was too embarrassed to shout loudly.

So he lowered his voice and explained, "Um, could you please bring me a goldfish? I'm in line and can't leave. This stall has a special rule: you can only buy things if you bring a pet."

Upon hearing this, the young man selling goldfish was taken aback and glanced curiously at the food cart in front of him.

Immediately afterward, his eyes darted around as if he had suddenly thought of something, and with a half-smile, he said to Sun Pengjin, "Alright, wait a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his stall.

He bent down and casually scooped a goldfish out of the bucket.

The goldfish looked half-dead, and every now and then its belly would flip up.

The young man put the goldfish in a small plastic bag, poured in some water, and then slowly turned around and walked back.

Sun Pengjin frowned as he looked at the goldfish in the plastic bag and protested in a low voice, "Boss, these goldfish look like they're about to die. They're even turning belly up."

"Anyway, you're not really serious about raising it, so just make do."

The young man, looking impatient, crossed his arms and glanced at Sun Pengjin sideways, saying irritably, "Do you want it or not? If not, fine, I'm busy."

"That's fine."

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(End of this chapter)