"Mr. Lin is right, I'm willing to go with you!"

“I’m willing to go too. We can witness it together and, in the future, be witnesses for Boss Lin to prove that Miss Lin’s actions were correct and that her food does not contain any berserk energy!”

"Yes, we'll go too! We'll go cheer on Boss Lin!"

Someone said, "Then why bother going? It's all written on the form, and reporter Zhao Yu is vouching for her. Why are we getting involved? She can just post a clarification on Xingwang to clarify the rumors, and countless people will immediately reply. Besides, don't you believe what reporter Zhao says?"

Then they swarmed towards Lin Yiran.

"Hey, are you open today? Give me twenty lamb skewers!"

"Give me three bowls of spicy hot pot!"

"Give me ten boxed lunches!"

"Me too, me too! Give me one of everything! Damn, I've never tried any of these before! You all better let me have a turn, let our new customers try them!"

"Hey, don't push! Don't push me! I was here first!!"

"I was here first! Boss, Mr. Lin, give me thirty skewers!"

………………

Lin Yiran smiled with satisfaction as she watched this scene, then asked Lin Fu to open the shop door, and the crowd surged forward again.

Lin Yiran searched for Zhao Yu in the crowd, but found that Zhao Yu had disappeared. She looked into the distance and finally saw Zhao Yu waving at her under an iron tree in the flower bushes.

Then he received a private message on his interstellar brain: "Our interstellar space needs talents like Boss Lin. Keep up the good work!"

Lin Yiran replied with a "hard-working" little baby emoji.

Then I went back to the store to help.

There are always places in this world where the sun cannot shine, places filled with malice and scheming. But do not be afraid, one day, a dazzling light will dispel the darkness in these corners.

Zhao Yu is that light, a unique light that doesn't belong to the sun. His light emanates from within himself, stemming from his inner faith and kindness.

That same evening, Lin Yiran saw a wildly popular post on StarNet.

"That unassuming, hole-in-the-wall restaurant on a remote, third-tier planet."

Then there's the meticulously edited interior decoration. Even with the careful editing, the interior decor is still worlds apart from those high-end restaurants. It looks like an ordinary, unremarkable little restaurant.

The accompanying pictures show organic, low-energy, and visually appealing boxed lunches, spicy hot pot, and other snacks.

There was no plating, no fancy presentation, not even a single carved radish flower, but it contained the freshest, cleanest, and most nutritious vegetables and rice, a large bowl full of simple, rustic flavors.

It instantly attracted a huge wave of traffic.

"Oh my god, is this real? Is this portion size real? Waaah, I never get full when I eat at Western restaurants. It's just a tiny bite, and I'm still hungry. I wish I could eat the whole plate. And the food there is so expensive, I can't afford to order a second serving. I always leave hungry."

"Upstairs, the portion size is nothing compared to the fact that there's no berserk energy in the food! You say the food at Western restaurants isn't filling, but it's not just Western restaurants; you can go and see, other restaurants are the same. Because vegetables and meats without berserk energy are very precious, they deliberately give such small portions so we order more, or just drink nutrient solutions. They never intend to make us full. That's normal. But compared to that, I think the food at those hole-in-the-wall restaurants is abnormal. I really want to ask them, 'Do they even make a profit?'"

"Of course he's making money, right? Otherwise, why would he be doing charity? But I think this boss has probably offended all the food vendors in the interstellar world. Isn't this a slap in their faces?"

"What's the point of slapping them in the face? They wanted to! They deserve to be slapped in the face; the fact that they can sell it at such a low price means the cost isn't high at all..."

"What do you mean it's not high? I work at the Institute of Biological Genetics, and I can tell you very clearly that the current methods for isolating the violent energy in plants are not very mature. The initial investment is huge, and the results are not good at all. Our teachers have worked on this for decades, and you just say the cost is not high in one sentence? What about all our life's efforts? I think that the boss is doing charity by doing this!"

"Hey? What are you all arguing about? Is this any of your business? Shouldn't your focus be on how I can get food from this fly-infested restaurant? This restaurant is located in the remote Ninth Star System, and I can't even get a bite if I want to. What we should be doing right now is praying that the owner will open a branch in another star system, instead of arguing pointlessly here!!"

"What's the use of seeing something you can't have if you can't eat it!"

"Ah! The crowdfunding founder opened a shop in the second star system, I can provide you with the shop for free!"

"I'll provide the renovation!"

"I'd be a waiter, I don't need a salary, just a bite to eat is fine!"

"Raise the price, I'll pay! I can afford 10,000 star coins for a single dish. I hope the owner will open a shop in our Third Star System!!"

"Get out! You're disrupting market prices, get out!!"

………………

Lin Yiran only glanced at it before closing the comments and private messages on the StarNet; she really couldn't stand the constant dripping.

However, it's time for her to consider opening another shop. She should strike while the iron is hot, while she still has popularity, and finalize the shop plans to attract more customers for her new business.

However, she doesn't plan to open another food court that looks exactly the same.

Instead, they are preparing to move into the high-end restaurant market.

Who allowed it?

Has someone offended her?

Lin Yiran roughly knew who was responsible for today's events.

Because all you need to do is analyze who her adversary is, and that's definitely not the dean. She'd only want to kill herself, not simply bankrupt her shop.

Then there's only one possibility.

Zhenyao Pavilion.

The only upscale gourmet restaurant chain in the Ninth Galaxy.

Located in the Sky Tower near the most prosperous mercenary guild in the Ninth Galaxy.

They are his only rivals.

Regardless of other factors, all the restaurants in the Ninth Star System are monopolized, and there are very few places where you can eat. The only dozen or so that exist are all branded with the name "Zhenyaoge" and are named "Zhenyaoge No. 1 Franchise Restaurant", "Zhenyaoge No. 2 Franchise Restaurant", "Zhenyaoge No. 3", etc.

She had visited many small shops like Lin Yiran's, but had not found a single one.

She also consulted other people.

It turns out that anyone in the food industry ends up with only two fates: either they are squeezed out and forced to go bankrupt by Zhenyaoge, or they are forced to adopt Zhenyaoge's name and have their shares taken away by them.