One bite was enough to steal your soul. Now that was food, you get it?
Worker Xiao from the Pedestrian Street management office really did not want to drive away Lu Qin's fried noodle stall.
The food this owner made was genuinely delicious. The fried rice noodles! The twice cooked pork! The Crystal Shrimp Dumplings!
He felt like he had wasted several decades of his life!
Old Liu's wife would be in labor for several days. If the fried noodle stall stayed here every day, he could eat it daily too. How wonderful would that be!
Besides, they had paid the stall fee.
And the stall fee had been paid by the customers! Wasn't that surreal?!
But there was no helping it. This "catfish" entering Wang District was too outrageous, leaving the other stalls no room to survive.
The matter could be big or small. It was better to restore Wang District to how it had been before.
Worker Xiao led the way, followed by a group of furious snack shop owners, heading straight for Lu Qin's fried noodle stall.
But before they had gone very far, the customers in line stopped them.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Cutting in line as a group? Go line up at the back!"
"We're not buying anything." Worker Xiao froze. Did they look like they were cutting in line?
"Please, could you use a different excuse? Someone cutting in line said the same thing earlier. And guess what happened? They got three legs broken!"
Boss Niu said, "Don't people only have two legs? Where did the third come from?"
Worker Xiao said, "We're not cutting in line. We have business with Boss Lu at the fried noodle stall."
"Then you still have to line up!"
Business with Boss Lu? Could they