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

Chapter 68-I Give Up

"Who in the family understands? He's just eating a bun, and look at how lewd he is."

When Liu Hongwei was about to send the video he took of Chen Shuchutian eating buns to Sun Yunpeng's fan group, he was shocked to find that these two idiots had already posted it within a minute.

I clicked on the video tremblingly and saw myself eating buns with a satisfied look on my face.

Chilling!
Liu Hongwei didn't edit the title, but simply copied the two people's copy.

Then he sent the video he took to the group.

A group of people in the group were originally discussing why Liu Hongwei was so happy eating a bun, when they saw that the real person also posted a video.

As soon as I opened the content, I burst into laughter.

"Oh hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. What are you three doing? Hurting each other?"

"This is the first time I know you're this kind of person, Hongwei. Can I interview you and tell you what you were thinking about when you were eating the buns that made you look so lewd? Hahaha..."

"Oh my, oh my, I thought Liu Hongwei's expression was already lewd enough, but I didn't expect these two to look even more obscene, hahaha..."

"Is this the bun stall my grandson recommended? You actually found it?"

"I'm also curious whether this bun has a life-saving aura, or whether it's really like what my grandson said, that even if it falls to the ground, he can pick it up and eat it within 3 seconds."

"Given the expressions on those three faces, do you still doubt whether these buns are delicious?"

"I didn't mind it at first, but after seeing the video of the three of them hurting each other, I started to get curious about this bun."

Li Wei and Shen Yu do not know each other and have no intersection, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are both fans of Sun Yunpeng.

Li Wei was shocked when he saw the buns held by these three people. Aren’t these the top-quality xiaolongbao that he had been dreaming about?

"What the hell? The young boss actually attacked me while I was sleeping? Luckily, my train is tomorrow morning. I'll go buy some buns now, hahahaha."

Shen Yu didn’t know much about steamed buns, after all, he had never eaten the steamed buns that they were talking about.

But she was extremely shocked by the boss's figure that she caught a glimpse of in the video.

Shen Yu, who didn't believe it, dragged the progress bar of the video back and forth until he found the best angle and pressed the pause button.

Oh my god! Isn’t this the rice noodle shop owner who I’ve been looking for for a long time without any news?
No wonder I haven’t heard of any new rice roll that’s particularly delicious. It turns out the boss didn’t make rice rolls at all, but went to make buns!

Shen Yu suddenly felt heartbroken.

Rice noodle rolls are so delicious, why go out to make buns?
Shen Yu pressed the screenshot button, took a screenshot of Wang Fan's photo and forwarded it to the group of his rice noodle followers.

"Brothers, I have some sad news for you all. The rice noodle shop owner has appeared, but he's gone to sell buns!"

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A large wave of zombies is coming...Phew, a large wave of diners is coming!

A group of old men and women were walking very fast, each carrying a small cart or pull cart, attracting the attention of people who didn't know what was going on.

If you don’t know the situation, you might think that some supermarket is having a big sale and eggs are on sale.

"Hurry up, hurry up, these old brothers are going to buy a lot today. If you go too late, you might not be able to buy anything."

"Damn Old Liu, why didn't he send me a private message first? If I don't get the buns, I'll just go to their house and eat and drink for free!"

"That's right. At worst, we can prepare some good food and wine ourselves. We can talk about it after we finish eating his buns."

"Remember to call me, I have a bottle of Feitian Maotai at home, you can drink it with the steamed buns." "Oh, I see it, it's really that little boss, brothers, hurry up!"

"Go, go, go!"

Second Uncle looked at the surging crowd with a look of shock on his face. His voice trembling with nervousness, he asked Wang Fan, "Nephew, what...what's going on? Did you use something unclean before, and these people are here to settle the score with you?"

After asking, he quickly stood in front of Wang Fan's desk and said, "Get in the car first to avoid the limelight. Second uncle will block it for you. You can get out when there's no danger. Go!"

Wang Fan looked at the old man standing in front of him with a helpless smile, but a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

He quickly spoke to comfort her, "It's okay, Uncle. Everything I use is clean. They're just here to buy things. Just sit down and be safe."

Uncle Er turned around uncertainly and asked, "Are you really here to buy something? You didn't lie to me?"

After saying this, he tightened the big spoon in his hand.

Wang Fan nodded: "Why would I lie to you? I have a lot of loyal customers here."

The second uncle was still worried: "Then you sit in the back, I will take care of it."

Wang Fan shook his head helplessly and continued to make dumplings. After all, these uncles and aunts were not here to beat anyone, so his second uncle would not be in danger.

Second Uncle was on guard carefully, holding the big spoon in his hand tightly, and his eyes scanned the crowd back and forth. If anyone dared to make a move, he would hit that person on the head with his big iron spoon immediately.

But his worries were obviously unnecessary. Before the old men and women even reached the stall, they all waved their RMB and shouted, "Boss, fill me with 100 buns. No matter what fillings you have, I want 100 of them!"

"I want 200. I paid you for the buns, so you can't do without mine!"

"I want 50 cumin beef ones."

"Give me 100 Mapo Tofu Buns!"

Scalp tingling!

Second Uncle felt like his head was numb.

what's the situation?
Did you find someone to gain their trust?
That's impossible. His acting is too good.

The buns made by my nephew are indeed delicious, but there’s no need to buy them at this price, right?

Wow, he made hundreds of them at once. Four steamed baskets of buns are not enough for the two of you!
The second uncle carefully observed that the people coming were all older. He was afraid that these people would cause more accidents, so he quickly took out the small speaker hanging on his waist and shouted: "Hiss to the shop!"

When everyone heard the voice, they instinctively paused and looked at the second uncle in confusion.

Second uncle quickly shouted, "Let's line up and don't fight over anything. It's Chinese New Year and we're going to cause any trouble. Come on, line up! We won't sell buns to anyone who cuts in line. We're all old, even if we're in good health, we shouldn't mess around."

Second Uncle’s call was indeed effective, and these old men and women quickly lined up.

Second Uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and curled his lips at Wang Fan: "Nephew, I surrender to your uncle. You are really awesome."

He had never seen diners treat a stall owner so warmly in his life.

However, his relief did not last long, as his headache soon came again.

Because the people behind us quit.

These people are really afraid that they can’t afford it.

(End of this chapter)