Divorcing, Bringing Kids, and Setting Up a Stall, the CEO's Ex-Wife Chases Him Again Section 42

"It'll be burned off after we climb for a bit."

"Okay... the fried rice noodles really do smell amazing..."

The two people's weight loss plans had failed before they even got started.

Not long after the couple, who were just starting out, posted on their social media, people started liking and commenting.

"These pastries look great, where did you eat them?"

"What is this? It looks so delicate, is it delicious?"

"Holy crap! Isn't this Ice Crystal Cake?"

"Is this the Ice Crystal Cake from Boss Lu's food stall?"

"Where's the address? He's not at People's Square today! Where did he go?! Tell me the address quickly!"

Confused, the woman replied in the comments:

"You've eaten food from here before? The address is Huaguoshan Park."

"I eat it every day, I feel terrible if I don't have it for a day! Huaguoshan Park, right? I'm heading over immediately!"

At People's Square, a large crowd was waiting for Lu Qin's food stall to arrive.

But they waited and waited, and he didn't show up.

Until someone shouted:

"Boss Lu is setting up at Huaguoshan Park today!"

Everyone was shocked, and complaints erupted.

"Damn it! Why did he go over there!"

"Why didn't he say he was changing locations earlier! I skipped breakfast and lunch waiting for Boss Lu's fried rice noodles!"

"Huaguoshan Park is quite far from here, is he trying to starve me to death on the way!"

"Let's go! Hurry to Huaguoshan!"

These regular customers complained, but their feet were already moving.

They immediately shifted their battleground.

. I'm here to lose weight! I'm already full before even getting to the mountain!

Huaguoshan Park.

Most people were there to stroll or exercise.

But the appearance of Lu Qin's food stall disrupted the existing ecological balance.

Two in the afternoon.

Three to forty people had already gathered near Lu Qin's food stall.

Some were queuing to buy fried rice noodles, while others had already bought them and were finding a spot nearby to devour them.

It was as lively as a wet market.

"Grandpa in front, can you hurry up and order your fried rice noodles? Be quick!"

"Iced Mung Bean Paste! Hurry, hurry, hurry! Just came down from the mountain! Desperately need to quench my craving and thirst!"

"Boss, your little whiteboard says Twice Cooked Pork, do you have it now? If so, I'll have a portion!"

"Holy cow! Twice Cooked Pork? That's too much!"

"Mung Bean Paste with Ice Crystal Cake! Fried Rice Noodles with Twice Cooked Pork!"

"This is too much! I came here to run and lose weight! But before I even started, I've already wolfed down a portion of fried rice noodles, a cup of mung bean paste, and a box of ice crystal cake. This Twice Cooked Pork... forget it, I'll have a portion, let me try everything, it's just too delicious!"

"Oh no, I can't eat anymore. I've had two portions of fried rice noodles, a box of ice crystal cake, and three cups of mung bean paste. I really can't eat any more. Boss, will you be here tomorrow? That's all for today, we'll fight again tomorrow!"

"Can someone lend me a stomach? This is a bit much! But my mouth still wants to eat!"

"Huh? Why is my stomach so big? Am I pregnant?"

"Boss, other people's fried rice noodles cost money, but yours cost my life!"

"Boss, I suspect you want to stuff me to death and then inherit my lizard credit!"

Half an hour later.

The large crowd of customers waiting at People's Square rushed into Huaguoshan Park.

The already lively food stall became even more popular.

The park security guards were dumbfounded. Why were there so many more people all of a sudden?!

Gathering to... eat fried rice noodles?

This number is a bit terrifying!

The security captain quickly arranged for people to bring two trash cans over to prevent environmental issues.

"Captain, those fried rice noodles smell so good!"

"Hurry and get in line! Let's try it too!"

Lu Qin looked at the large crowd of customers in front of him and shouted:

"Everyone, please line up properly and don't litter. If the city management shows up, we won't be able to set up our stalls, and then no one gets to eat."

His words were very effective. The noisy chatter immediately died down, and the line became much neater.

"Boss Lu, you're brave to set up here. I know the city management in this West City area. I've already asked, and it's okay to set up stalls here."

"Everyone, please be mindful of your behavior and don't litter. It affects Boss Lu."

Lu Qin swished his wok and began preparing the Twice Cooked Pork ordered by customers.

He heated the wok with cold oil, then opened the fresh-lock constant temperature box, grabbed a handful of sliced meat, and tossed it into the wok.

The freshness of the meat had not changed at all.

Once the meat slices were sizzling and crackling in the wok, it was ready.

The slices curled slightly, indicating that the fat had been rendered out. Stir-frying any longer would make them tough.

At this point, a rich aroma of meat had already filled the air.

The surrounding customers all swallowed their saliva.

This Twice Cooked Pork was making them incredibly hungry!

Lu Qin added a large spoonful of doubanjiang, a spoonful of douchi, and sliced garlic.

He stir-fried over medium heat until the oil turned red, then tossed the meat slices to coat them evenly.

Finally, he added scallions, green and red peppers, a spoonful of cooking wine, a spoonful of sugar, a small spoonful of salt, and a large spoonful of soy sauce.

He stir-fried everything together evenly and served it.

The first lucky customer who ordered Twice Cooked Pork was already impatient.

"Boss Lu, give it to me first! I'll scan the code after I eat!"

As he spoke, his mouth watered.

The customers next to him looked on with envy.

With the first bite, the flavor was rich and fragrant.

The garlic sprouts and meat slices were perfectly intertwined, oily but not greasy, spicy but not harsh, fatty but not heavy, and lean but not tough.

The customer ate without saying a word.

Only the sound of his teeth crunching could be heard.

The sound of people swallowing their saliva rose and fell around them.

Lu Qin began to stir-fry the second and third portions of Twice Cooked Pork.

A group of people on diets ate with their mouths full of oil, feeling guilty but unable to stop praising, "This Twice Cooked Pork is damn delicious!"

"Boss Lu, could you create a group chat? You can post your location every day so we don't miss you."

The suggestion came from a chubby young man in his early twenties, with the aura of a foodie.

As soon as he said it, other customers nodded in agreement.

Lu Qin thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

He opened QQ, which he rarely used, and created a group for 500 people.

He then wrote the group number on the small whiteboard.

Customers scrambled to join the group.

Lu Qin set the chubby young man as an administrator to maintain order in the group.

The chubby young man's name was Zhou Weiwei, and he was a loyal fan of Lu Qin's snack stall.

Lu Qin remembered him; a few days prior, the young man had ordered six portions of fried rice noodles at once.