Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 17 - Healing
Zhang Yang finally walked to Wang Fan's stall.

The area in front of the stall was filled with mist and a strong, invigorating aroma of rice.

Wang Fan was stunned when he saw the guest in front of him. He thought to himself that this person was too thin, especially since he had just received a group of people from the fitness academy. The comparison between the two made the person in front of him look like a bean sprout.

However, Wang Fan, who has read the book "Self-cultivation of a Boss", will definitely not look at others with prejudice.

"Hello, what would you like? I still have pork rice rolls, shrimp rice rolls, and squid rice rolls."

Beef rice rolls seemed to be the favorite of fitness students. Basically everyone ordered at least one, and with the orders from other customers, the beef rice rolls were sold out first.

Zhang Yang looked at the off-white rice rolls in the steamer and felt a little undecided.

Pork? I used to love it, but now the mere smell of it makes me want to throw up.

Squid? Is the smell a bit too strong? Can I handle it right now?

How about shrimp?

Having made up his mind, Zhang Yang hesitantly said, "Boss, give me a serving of shrimp rice noodle rolls."

Wang Fan nodded and picked up a shrimp rice roll with tongs.

Zhang Yang's eyes darted back and forth, and were soon attracted by the small wooden fish on the dining cart.

"Boss, this little wooden fish can be struck, right?"

The person in front of him knocked, but he still needed to confirm with the host.

Wang Fan kept smiling while saying, “You can knock, just be gentle.”

Zhang Yang thanked him and prepared to knock on it. This little thing had attracted him all the way.

The most nervous person at this time was Zhang Yang's mother, who was standing behind him. This was the closest her son had ever been to food!
At this time, Zhang Yang was like a child who got his favorite toy.

He took the small mallet and gently struck the wooden fish.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."

Every time he struck the wooden fish, it would make a crisp sound, and with every strike, he felt more and more happiness in his heart.

Then he took the rice noodle roll handed to him by Wang Fan in a daze and stuffed a piece into his mouth.

???

Mother Zhang stared at Zhang Yang in shock, her face full of disbelief and inability to accept.

This, this, this... just eat it so casually and calmly?

Wouldn’t you just stare at the rice noodle rolls for a long time?

Didn't you hesitate for a while, unable to decide? Then you made up your mind to eat a little bit without hesitation?

Son, is it so easy for you to recover from anorexia?
Zhang Yang ate the rice rolls very normally, just like any other person.

At most, the expressions on people's faces are richer than those on ordinary people.

Zhang Yang basically vomited everything he ate some time ago, and he was trying his best to swallow it down in order to stay alive. That feeling cannot be understood by others, and it is best not to try it easily.

But today he didn't feel bad at all.

The fresh aroma of rice seemed to take him back to his childhood, when he first picked up a bowl and ate rice.

My mom was probably making fish-flavored eggplant at the time, mixing the mashed eggplant with rice thoroughly. It was so fragrant. The aroma of this rice noodle roll was a little different from that one, and the aroma of the rice alone was enough to make my mouth water.

The shrimp in the rice noodle rolls were so fresh and juicy that he couldn't help but eat it in big mouthfuls.

Mother Zhang did not order rice rolls, but pulled her son, who was concentrating on eating, aside.

Zhang Yang seemed to be immersed in the world of food, so he let his mother pull him aside.

Gang approached Zhang's mother in a familiar manner and asked with a silly smile, "Hello, Auntie, I see that this young man is so thin, is there something wrong with him?"

Mother Zhang stared at Zhang Yang who was eating with big mouthfuls of food without blinking, her eyes full of tears.

She was very excited and was just looking for a way to vent. When she heard Gang Ge's question, she immediately started to complain: "Hey, this kid used to be quite fat, so he kept making a fuss about losing weight. As a result, he developed anorexia and hasn't had a proper meal in half a year."

Brother Gang took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to Mother Zhang, comforting her, "I know about anorexia. As long as he can start eating, the disease will be almost cured. This boy has already started eating, so you don't have to worry too much."

Mother Zhang said excitedly, "The doctor said the same thing just now. I just didn't expect him to be able to eat so soon."

Gang Ge laughed out loud: "That's quite a coincidence. I can tell you that this boss's rice noodle rolls are absolutely authentic. It's a pity you didn't buy one just now. If you queue up any longer, you probably won't have a chance."

Mother Zhang said, "I missed it, so I missed it. As long as the child is fine, I don't mind anything."

Brother Gang took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang's mother. "I run a fitness academy not far from here. Seeing your child's condition, I suggest that in addition to going to the hospital, he should also go to a regular fitness academy for training. Not only will he have better nutrition, but he can also quickly restore his body functions. Of course, he doesn't have to go to my place. As long as it's a regular place, we can go and see it."

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Shen Qing came to the stall again.

She covered herself tightly and lowered her voice deliberately, saying, "Boss, I want one squid rice noodle roll and one shrimp rice noodle roll."

Wang Fan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Miss, we have a limited supply of two. You can only buy one now."

Shen Qing said anxiously, "You said that each person is limited to two servings. How come I only get one on my first visit?"

Wang Fan stared at Shen Qing's particularly eye-catching high ponytail and felt that his IQ was insulted.

Although you covered your face tightly and lowered your voice, the last time we met was just over 10 minutes ago.

Wang Fan didn't say anything, but the diners behind Shen Qing were not happy.

"Beautiful lady, we can't do that. I just saw you finish one portion. You're limited to two. Don't try to cheat. Everyone is waiting to enjoy your meal!"

"That's right, each person is limited to two servings, so don't try to cheat."

"Boss, I suggest you count the rice noodle rolls. Or maybe we limit the number of rolls to one per person? You don't want us to make a wasted trip, do you?"

As soon as this man said this, he instantly received support from the people behind him in the team.

"That's right, boss. You have to treat everyone equally. We came all the way here too."

"I didn't even punch in to leave work today, just to grab a bowl of rice noodle rolls. Boss, please be kind!"

"Brothers in the front, please help us. If you end up in the queue behind us in the future, we will only buy one. Is this a happy deal?"

The more Shen Qing listened, the more she felt something was wrong. It seemed as if she would lose the qualification to even buy one?

Without waiting for them to finish their discussion, Shen Qing quickly said, "Give me a serving of shrimp rice noodle rolls with extra chili."

(End of this chapter)