"My scallion pancakes are worth the price. He enjoys them and is more motivated at work. Uncle, there's nothing wrong with that, is there? If you don't eat more when you're young, you won't be able to eat as much when you're old."

"A hand-pulled pancake is nothing special, what's so great about it? I bet you can make 6 yuan just from one pancake, right?"

Shi Yi was taken aback by the uncle's words.

She really speaks so fluently! The things the game gives are all very good, far superior to most of the things on the market. If you ask her, this ten-yuan hand-pulled pancake is like doing charity.

From the first level to the current third level, every level involves doing charity work.

It's absolutely great value for money.

Where else in the market can you buy such a good pancake? It's unique to this game.

The side dishes, such as lettuce and eggs, are also of high quality.

Otherwise, how could it smell so good? How could it taste so good? It's so good that the man from before came back to buy it again.

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense. I use only the best ingredients. If you don't believe me, buy a portion and try it." Shi Yi said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't eat now, there won't be any left when there are more people."

"Oh ho, there will be a lot of people later, little girl, you're probably overthinking it." The man glanced around. There were only the two of them in all directions. Where did the others come from?

"Hand-pulled pancakes aren't really that popular in the market. They're too greasy, and not many people like to eat them in the morning." This was a reminder to her, to prevent her from losing money.

"If you don't believe me, then forget it." Shi Yi wasn't going to argue with him anymore; he wasn't going to buy anything anyway, so it was just a waste of breath.

"I've been putting this up for years—" Seeing that Shi Yi was ignoring him and had picked up her phone to play with, the man stopped talking and didn't say anything more. He wanted to see if the person she said would come later was really true.

If someone really comes, then he will—

On the other side, Hou Haoran arrived at the company, got out of the car and rushed to the company without stopping, finally managing to clock in at the last minute.

"I was so scared, I thought I was going to be late."

He took a big bite of the scallion pancake. He had been in such a hurry while riding his bike that he almost dropped it, which scared him half to death. Now, after taking a bite, he finally felt much more at ease.

"It smells so good, Haoran, what are you eating?"

"Yes, it smells so good!"

"Wow, I've been sniffing around the whole way, I never expected it to be you!" said a colleague who followed him into the company.

Hou Haoran, with a large mouthful of scallion pancake still in his mouth, mumbled, "Scallion pancake." He raised an eyebrow. "Smells good, doesn't it?"

"Where did you buy it? Downstairs from the office? I can't find it here."

"From your area?"

"Stop eating, tell me already, I'm so hungry, I haven't had anything good to eat this early in the morning."

Hou Haoran swallowed the last bite and let out a burp.

"I bought it at the subway entrance, right at Exit A of Jiangmen Station. A girl was selling it there. I was starving, so I bought one, and guess what happened?"

Everyone looked at him curiously.

They all shook their heads, unable to guess.

"It's so delicious, I bought another one. I ate two scallion pancakes today. To be honest, I've never had such a delicious scallion pancake before. After finishing the first one, I felt it wasn't enough, so I bought a second one."

After saying that, he walked over to the trash can and prepared to throw the empty bag in.

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