He even asked the boss to send him a pot lid and a set of spatulas and woks.

After Feng Haidong paid, the shopkeeper watched as he carried the large iron pot on his back and took all sorts of other things with him, and immediately felt a little regretful.

"You're really something, taking so much stuff from me for such a small amount of money. I feel like I'm losing out."

Feng Haidong chuckled and said, "What loss would I possibly incur, boss? It's just business dealings. We've become friends. If I ever need anything in the future, I'll definitely buy from you right away."

Upon hearing this, the boss gave a helpless wry smile and could only say, "Alright, consider it making friends."

After tying the things up, Feng Haidong cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to the boss and said, "Boss, I'm leaving."

After saying goodbye to the stove vendor, Feng Haidong went to a shop selling various seasonings. He bought a bunch of seasonings, including chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, thirteen-spice powder, salt, sugar, and other spices, at relatively low prices.

Even the owner of the spice shop couldn't help but ask, "You have pots and stoves, and you bought so many spices, are you a chef?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Haidong laughed and replied, "Haha, I'm still just an ordinary worker now, but I'll be a chef soon. If you happen to come across me at a food stall in the evening, please remember to support me!"

Upon hearing Feng Haidong's words, the spice shop owner immediately realized he had encountered a potential customer. He promptly pulled out his business card and handed it to Feng Haidong, saying, "Sure, boss, feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything. I can definitely get you everything you need, and I guarantee the price will be right."

Feng Haidong smiled as he put away the business card and said, "Okay, I'll definitely come back to see you again in the future."

After saying goodbye to the spice shop owner, Feng Haidong carried a large iron pot on his back, with bags of spices hanging on the handlebars, and a gas stove, iron shovel, and iron spoon strapped to the back seat.

With his appearance as he rode his bike, he naturally became the person who attracted the most attention on the street.

When Feng Haidong rode his bicycle back to the family compound and entered the compound gate, he happened to run into his son who was returning from school.

When Feng Qifan saw his father's appearance, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he exclaimed, "Dad, what happened to you? Why are you carrying such a big pot home?"

Feng Haidong laughed and said, "Hahaha, Dad is going to become the scapegoat and carry our family forward bravely from now on."