A new day dawned as scheduled, and in the morning, the oil mill workers began their day.

Soon everyone realized that the two stalls standing side by side at the factory gate had returned!

The young man, Mo Yuan, who started it all, has returned to his stall.

This immediately attracted the attention of some regular customers, among whom the most excited was a young man.

"Mo Yuan, where have you been these past few days? I've missed you so much! I've lost weight since you left. Look at me, ever since I couldn't eat the breakfast you sell, I haven't been able to eat or drink anything!"

Mo Yuan was putting the first batch of buns into the pot when he looked up and saw an old acquaintance.

If anyone else had said that, Mo Yuan would have assumed it was just polite talk, but since this person said it, Mo Yuan believed it.

Because the other party was none other than the person with whom he had a conflict at Mo Yougan's stall across the street.

Later, he only ate breakfast at Mo Yuan's stall, and gradually became acquainted with Pang Yun, the nephew of the oil factory director.

Mo Yuan immediately greeted them. Just what he wanted had come true. The other person was truly his lucky star. Wasn't this a living advertisement?

"Pang Yun is here. He was busy with wedding preparations at home the other day, and as soon as he finished, he came right away. Lin Xue, this is Pang Yun, our old customer, my good brother. He comes to support us every day!"

Then, he introduced them to Lin Xue and her elder brother and sister-in-law, explaining that these were distinguished guests and that everyone should get to know them so as not to offend them, as they would inevitably need to rely on them in the future.

Pang Yun didn't put on airs and politely followed Mo Yuan's address, calling him "elder brother," "sister-in-law," and "brother and sister-in-law" quite warmly.

After exchanging pleasantries, Pang Yun's interest immediately shifted to the large pot in front of Mo Yuan.

It's clearly not the same set of equipment as before.

Remembering what Mo Yuan had said about researching new dishes, Pang Yun's eyes immediately lit up.

"Mo Yuan, is this the new thing you came up with? Quick, quick, bring me a serving and let's change things up. We get tired of drinking fish soup all the time! Tell me what it's called!"

"Yeah, buddy, tell everyone what delicious food you've made this time? We're all regular customers, we've been waiting for you, so introduce it to us!"

Seeing so many people following Pang Yun's lead, Mo Yuan saw this as his chance to fire the first shot.

So they enthusiastically showed everyone around their new breakfast.

"Come on, everyone, look! These are the pan-fried buns I've prepared. I've made two flavors: one with pork, scallions, and glass noodles, and the other with chives and eggs. Look..."

Mo Yuan led everyone through the process from preparing the fillings to wrapping the fillings and cooking them.

After the trip, everyone had a general understanding of the situation.

"Isn't this just like a dumpling? It just looks a bit bigger."

"No, no, didn't you hear Mo Yuan say that it's called pan-fried buns? It's definitely different. Besides, look, it's not boiled in boiling water."

Pang Yun didn't want to listen to this nonsense. The first batch was about to be ready, filled with pork, and the aroma was already making people's mouths water.

"Mo Yuan, hurry up, get a few to try, we can't resist!"

The others quickly sat down as well. Mo Yuan had already made a name for himself, and everyone still trusted him.

"Yes, yes, let's get a few to try first. It's a pity, it would be perfect if we had a drink with them!"

"Yes, how much is it? How much does this cost?"

Some were already thinking about buying a few steamed buns here and then going to the stall across the street to buy a bowl of fish soup to eat with them.

After all, eating it dry can easily cause choking.

Mo Yuan was naturally prepared; he wasn't going to let Mo You earn the money so easily!

"Meat buns are three cents each, and vegetarian buns are two servings, with soup included! There are also two other types, five cents a bowl each. Gouzi, get Pang Yun two bowls of soup first."

The dog poured a bowl of soup from each of two large metal cans wrapped in thick insulating cloth and placed them in front of Pang Yun.

Everyone looked closely and saw a bowl of golden millet porridge and another bowl that looked like a savory porridge, containing gluten, kelp strips, peanuts, bean curd skins, and other ingredients. The ingredients were plentiful and made their mouths water.

The first batch of steamed buns was freshly made. Mo Yuan scooped out five on a plate and placed them in front of Pang Yuan.

Try these two bowls first: one is millet porridge, which is light, and the other is spicy soup with pepper. Drinking a bowl of these will make you feel comfortable all over. Pair them with these fragrant pan-fried buns and enjoy!

Pang Yun clearly had no interest in the millet porridge. He took a sip of the spicy soup, ate a bite of the steamed bun, the aroma of meat filling his mouth and making his mouth greasy. The spicy soup made him feel comfortable all over.

"Great! Delicious! Look at these meat chunks, not bad at all!"

Seeing Pang Yun, this living advertisement, everyone was incredibly tempted. Those freshly pan-fried buns were so delicious, they were sizzling with oil when you took a bite. Who wouldn't be tempted?

Moreover, some clever people secretly did the math: a bowl of soup plus five or six steamed buns would be enough to fill you up, and even with meat, it would only cost a little over two cents.

This is much more affordable than fish soup!

They couldn't wait any longer.

"Give me a bowl of spicy soup and five meat buns!"

"I prefer something lighter. I'll have a bowl of millet porridge with five chives, and I can ask for more if that's not enough!"

"Give me a few! Give me a few!"

As the pan-fried buns came out of the pan, their aroma wafted further and further, immediately attracting more people. Many who were about to eat at the stall across the street heard that Mo Yuan had come up with a new idea.

They abandoned their idea of ​​drinking fish soup and all turned to watch the excitement!

People have a herd mentality, so this is a good start!

They immediately got off to a flying start!

Everyone busied themselves with their respective tasks: Mo Yuan was in charge of the stove, Gouzi served the soup, his sister-in-law, second sister, and Lin Xue wrapped the soup, and his eldest brother did odd jobs.

Seeing how booming the business is, it has received unanimous praise from everyone as soon as it was launched!

Everyone was overjoyed, and compared to the laughter and cheers from the customers,

The stall belonging to Mo Yougan, not far away, was... well, let's just say it wasn't a very good sight.

For so many days, business was going very well, booming and thriving.

With Mo Yuan away, their family business is booming, and they're so busy they can barely keep up. You could say they're making money very easily.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have asked Mo Dayong and Wang Xiaofang for help.

Just when everyone was getting ready to get down to business, Mo Yuan suddenly appeared.

They even stole so much business from us.

Looking across the street at the bustling flow of customers, his own shop was deserted, and the few customers he did have seemed distracted.

It was only after I sat down that I noticed there seemed to be some new offerings at the stall opposite me.

It's too late to regret it now. Just grit your teeth and keep eating. Maybe you've already made up your mind that you'll have to go check out the other side tomorrow.

It must be delicious, otherwise why would so many people be buying it?

Mo Yougan's entire family looked grim and unpleasant.

Mo Dayong and Wang Xiaofang, who had originally intended to provoke them, looked at each other in disbelief, not expecting things to turn out this way.

Mo Yuan, why are you always going against me? One day, I'll make you pay!

No, I have to go find the second son this afternoon. I need to think of something!

If things continue like this, how will I make any money?

Mo Yougan was filled with hatred and gritted his teeth, preparing to resort to dirty tricks again.

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