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

Chapter 23 - The Last Day

Wang Fan felt mixed emotions at this moment.

There is both the joy of completing the task and the sadness of leaving.

Especially when we just arrived at Shuofeng Park, we saw a group of people already waiting there.

There was even a hint of hesitation in his mind. What if he just kept setting up the stall here in the future?
If I really keep working here, earning a million a year is not a dream. I would be considered a super white-collar worker, right?

but……

Looking at the small wooden fish and the treasure box, and thinking about the magical effects of these two little things, he gave up the idea.

I finally got the golden finger, how can I give it up just for a mere million yuan a year?!

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Wang Fan quickly set up his stall.

The first ones ranked were Zhou Ruoqing and Shen Yu, whom I had met a few times.

The reason they were here wasn't because the boss had eaten their rice rolls in the morning, leaving her and Shen Yu without enough, but because the rice rolls in the morning were so delicious that the boss had sent them out to buy them.

The boss said he wanted to buy some for his wife to try, and offered them triple their salary for this.

The two were naturally happy to have such a chance to slack off, so they ran out early in the afternoon to line up.

Zhou Ruoqing said in that soft, southern voice, "Boss, two servings each of shrimp and scallop rice noodle rolls."

Then he pointed at Shen Yu: "The limit for the two of us."

The boss specially ordered rice rolls with shrimp and scallops. The two of them liked this flavor, so they simply ordered two of the same.

Shen Yu said to the busy Wang Fan, "Boss, are you really not considering continuing to work here? Look at the enthusiastic customers here. You set up your stall here and leave early every day. Why do you have to move? If you move, you will have to set up a new sign. Isn't that more trouble than gain?"

Zhou Ruoqing agreed, "That's right, if you moved, where would we buy such affordable and delicious rice noodle rolls?"

Wang Fan's tone was somewhat helpless: "I have some things to deal with at home, and after that I may not live here anymore, so there is nothing I can do. I can only take it one step at a time."

Wang Fan was indeed a little helpless, but it was not because he had to deal with the matter he mentioned, but because he could not tell others about the matter of his system.

Otherwise, if the news really gets out, I will most likely be sent to the "Special Human Research Center" for scientists to slice and study.

Zhou Ruoqing and Shen Yu sighed in disappointment, and had to turn around and leave with their rice rolls.

The two were about to return to the company when Shen Yu grabbed Zhou Ruoqing.

"No, let's finish eating before going back."

Zhou Ruoqing asked in confusion, "Why? Don't you feel cold?"

Shen Yu rolled her eyes: "Have you forgotten how the boss destroyed our breakfast this morning?"

Zhou Ruoqing's mind flashed back to Li Ru's reckless eating that morning, and she immediately clutched the rice noodle roll box tightly. "No, if he dares to take another bite, I'll fight him to the death!"

Shen Yu chuckled: "So we will just eliminate them now and not give the boss any chance."

"good idea!"

The two hit it off immediately and found a bench in the park to sit down. Looking at the snow-covered pines and cypresses around them while eating steaming rice rolls, it was a unique experience.

Shen Yu picked up a piece of scallop rice noodle roll and chewed it happily. After finishing a piece, she smacked her lips and said strangely, "This is really strange. They taste the same, but why does the afternoon one taste better than the morning one?"

Zhou Ruoqing was surprised: "Ayu, do you think so too? I thought it was just my illusion."

Shen Yu picked up another rice noodle roll and held it close to her eyes. "There's no difference in the ingredients, and even the taste feels exactly the same, but I just feel that this afternoon's one tastes better. I can't quite put my finger on it."

Zhou Ruoqing savored it carefully. "That feeling is like... passion? The one in the morning was like an icy beauty. Although the taste was amazing, it always felt like something was missing. The one in the afternoon was like a passionate aunt. It tasted like... my mother?"

Shen Yu slapped her thigh and said, "Yeah! That's the feeling! This afternoon was just like what my mom made."

……

Wang Fan looked at the old man in front of the stall and asked with a smile, "Uncle, what flavor do you want?"

The old man pointed at the rice noodle rolls with shrimp and beef and said, "Give me one with shrimp and one with beef."

After saying that, he muttered angrily, "That little bastard actually lied to me, an old man! It's 8 o'clock in the morning, 8 o'clock in the morning. There's not even a hair left!"

This old man was exactly the one on the bus that day.

The old man is so angry!

At first I thought that young man was pretty good. He even knew to remind us old people to come a little later otherwise there would be too many people. But damn, that little bastard is such a mean guy!

When I arrived at eight o'clock in the morning, I just saw the stall owner packing up and leaving.

After asking around, I found out that they usually sell out and go home at 8 o'clock.

It really makes me angry to death!

Among the long queue, one person was stunned when he heard this voice.

This voice seems familiar?

Qian Tong looked up and saw, wow!
Enemies always come together! Wasn't it the uncle who reported me that morning?

He didn't feel guilty. Qian Tong thought that at most it would be a tit-for-tat situation. But if the old man found out now, it might affect his purchase of rice noodle rolls, which would be counterproductive.

So he tightened the hood of his down jacket and hid himself in the crowd.

Let’s not argue with the old man!
Wang Fan found that there were quite a lot of old customers queuing up today, many of whom were old customers who came to buy on the first day of his stall.

Zhang Wei stood in front of Wang Fan with a melancholy look on his face. "Boss, you're so mean! I just got spoiled by you and you run away. What can I eat when I get hungry in the future?"

Wang Fan smiled and said, "I'm so sorry. It really happened for a reason. If I have the chance, I will come back again."

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up. "It's a deal then. Rain or shine, I'll wait for you. One serving of beef and shrimp rice noodle rolls, please."

Almost everyone who lined up behind Zhang Wei asked Wang Fan if they could stay when they got to the stall, which made Wang Fan almost agree.

But if I continue to stay here, I won't be able to complete the system task. If I fail to complete the system task, I can only be a small vendor who works hard from dawn to dusk to earn a living. I have finally been able to live a new life, so I have to climb up and breathe the air of the rich, right?
I don’t want these three, pack up the rest!
I want to say this myself too!

Thinking about how he would look when he said such words in the future, Wang Fan immediately strengthened his resolve!
System tasks must not be left unfinished!
(End of this chapter)