Divorcing with a Child and Setting Up a Stall, the CEO's Ex-Wife Chases After Him - Part 21

"Old Guo, sometimes you need to look at yourself. After all these years, has your hot pot improved? Is your service attitude good?"

Boss Guo's eyebrows shot up in anger. He spat, "Smug little man. I can't be bothered with you."

Master Liu stopped joking. He banged his ladle heavily on the edge of the pot, turned on the heat, and prepared to start stir-frying the noodles.

At this moment.

This large group of people bypassed Master Liu's stir-fried noodle stall and walked straight inside.

"Hey, we're not here to eat your stir-fried noodles, we want the handsome boss's!"

"I've eaten your stir-fried noodles before, they're just so-so. Compared to the stir-fried noodles inside, yours are like heaven and earth!"

"Sorry, Master Liu, we're not eating here today!"

The sudden turn of events left Master Liu stunned. The iron wok heated up for a long time, emitting white smoke, but he hadn't added any oil.

The group continued deeper into the alley.

Boss Guo of the hot pot restaurant, fuming, was about to enter his establishment when he didn't expect this twist.

His anger immediately subsided by more than half. He said with schadenfreude:

"Master Liu, sometimes you need to look at yourself. After all these years, has your stir-fried noodle taste improved? Is your service attitude good?"

Master Liu immediately turned off the heat, glared at Boss Guo, his face flushing and paling.

He thought for a moment, and Master Liu was startled. Could it be him...

Deep in the alley.

More than twenty customers looked around, unable to find Lu Qin's stir-fried noodle stall.

The Guan Dong Zhu Vendor hadn't managed to get a good spot today. Damn elementary school questions, something about ABAB word formation, needing to write twenty.

He and his wife had searched on Baidu for half the day and only found about ten, and they were racking their brains but couldn't think of twenty.

If this continued, he'd lose all his hair.

And so, he was late to set up his stall again.

"Handsome guy, beautiful lady, want some Guan Dong Zhu?"

"It's you, uncle. Where's yesterday's handsome stir-fried noodle stall? Did you see it?"

"No, maybe he set up somewhere else today?"

Seeing so many people coming to eat stir-fried noodles, the Guan Dong Zhu Vendor felt envious.

However, that young man's stir-fried noodles were indeed delicious. He wondered if he would come today, and if he did, he'd eat a portion himself.

After a few minutes.

Lu Qin's three-wheeled food truck finally arrived, fashionably late.

"What the heck! Handsome boss, why are you so late? You need to make money, support your family, why are you so late!"

"I've waited until my flowers withered!"

"I've waited until my hair turned white!"

"Boss, I've been starving all day just to eat your stir-fried noodles. If you don't come soon, it'll be a bloody tragedy!"

"Was that bowl of noodles at the school cafeteria at noon fit for dogs?"

"Ah hahaha! I'm sorry, I forgot!"

"Is this the stir-fried noodle stall owner? He's too handsome!"

"His daughter is also so cute, what if we kidnap her?"

"Boss, here, let me help you set up the stall!"

The group of customers were a bit playful, and since they hadn't eaten their stir-fried noodles yet, they kept chattering and joking.

"Everyone, brothers and sisters, please line up properly. Our stir-fried noodle stall is about to open~!"

Lu Xiyao stood in front of the stall and said in a milky voice.

"The Mung Bean Paste tastes amazing, it's super delicious! All the stir-fried noodles you've eaten are trash, come at me if you don't believe it!"

The impatient customers helped set up the stall, allowing Lu Qin to stir-fry faster.

Click.

Lu Qin twisted open the gas, and began to heat the wok.

Only then did the crowd breathe a sigh of relief.

"Finally, he's starting to cook. The craving in my stomach is eating my stomach!"

"Let's set some rules first. So everyone can get their stir-fried noodles quickly, add eggs, ham, and lean meat. That way, the boss can stir-fry five portions in one go! Trust me! Adding all the toppings is the most delicious!"

"What's the boss's surname?"

"Lu."

"Boss Lu's rice noodles are more crystal clear than others, no wonder they're so delicious!"

"Boss Lu, just keep stir-frying, don't stop! We'll pack it up ourselves!"

"Finally, I get to eat Boss Lu's fried rice noodles. I'm starving!"

The Guan Dong Zhu Vendor saw that all these people weren't interested in his oden; they were all heading for the fried rice noodles.

He felt a chill run down his spine.

"Forget it, I'll join the queue and buy a portion too. I haven't had dinner yet."

A customer behind him chuckled and asked, "Uncle, aren't you minding your stall?"

"I'm hungry, I'll eat a bowl of fried rice noodles first!"

"Haha, Uncle, you're a man of character. Here, let me let you cut in front of me."

"If you want drinks, just scan the code and get them yourselves. Iced black tea, cola, and Sprite are 3 yuan, mineral water is 2 yuan, and Red Bull is 5 yuan."

"Okay, I'll definitely want something to drink after eating the fried rice noodles. I'll grab a bottle of 'happy fat water' first."

At this moment, in front of the stall, a little one called out in a milky voice.

"My dad made mung bean paste today, it's chilled. You can try it, it's very sweet and delicious~!"

Lu Xiyao swayed the cup of mung bean paste, which was still a third full.

The little one had eaten enough for dinner, so she could only drink that much mung bean paste, otherwise, the cup would have been empty long ago.

A female college student at the very front of the queue couldn't help but pinch Lu Xiyao's soft, smooth cheek.

"Oh my! Little beauty, is the mung bean paste your dad made good?"

"It's delicious~! If you don't drink it, it's your loss, sis~!"

Just for Lu Xiyao's cuteness, even if it wasn't good, they would have bought it.

"How much is a cup?"

Lu Qin grabbed a handful of small chili peppers and tossed them into the wok, stir-frying quickly as he said to the little one:

"Yao Yao, get the small whiteboard. Dad wrote the price on it."

"Oh, okay~!"

Lu Xiyao hung up the small whiteboard and then turned her little head, saying, "Miss, the mung bean paste is 3 yuan and 5 jiao a cup."

The female college student scanned the code and paid for a cup of mung bean paste.

The others looked at her with expectant eyes.

The fried rice noodles were so delicious, the mung bean paste should be good too.

Sizzle!

The female college student's face instantly lit up with pleasure, and she exclaimed:

"This mung bean paste is really delicious!"

The female college student looked like she was enjoying it immensely. The mung bean paste was smooth and creamy, and with the first sip, it felt like a spring breeze, giving a refreshing sensation.

"I believe it! Boss Lu's mung bean paste is definitely delicious. I'll have one too!"

"Me too, me too! Already scanned!"

"I'm thirsty, I'll take two cups!"

With so many orders at once, Lu Xiyao kept handing out mung bean paste to customers, almost falling into the foam box.

However, her two small hands weren't enough, and she couldn't keep up with the supply.

"Little one, let your big brothers and sisters get it themselves. You go sit on the small stool."

"That's fine~ But, big brothers and big sisters, remember to scan the code, okay~!"

"Got it, we won't forget. You're quite the little sharp one!"