What bad luck! It's like bad luck just knocking on the door!

Hao Yun put the child down and hurried to the center of the square to pick up his phone. Sure enough, it was broken, and the live stream was interrupted. He could already picture the words his boss was criticizing him in the group chat.

At that moment, the muscular man ran over anxiously, "Nono, are you alright?"

Shen Nuonuo shook her head and pointed at Hao Yun, saying, "That uncle set a trap, but he also saved me."

"Uncle didn't set a trap, you just ran into it. I saw it all. From now on, be careful what you step on when you're running, okay?"

Knowing he was in the wrong, the little boy lowered his head and responded with a soft "yes".

The muscular man brought the child to Hao Yun, thanked him profusely, and then insisted on paying for the broken phone. Hao Yun sighed and paid the muscular man the price of a used phone, but the child's father still paid Hao Yun for a new phone.

The farce has ended, and the live stream room has already exploded with excitement.

Host Aowu: "Everyone, don't get excited. As long as the boss is still setting up his stall, we can continue the live stream. Each of our field reporters has a backup device, and we'll be online in a little while."

Hao Yun logged on for the third time and went to queue at the stall again. There were many more people than before, and he stood at the very back of the line again.

Grandpa Yu then stepped in to smooth things over: "It's the kind of delicious food that you get after many twists and turns that makes it unforgettable. I've also had such a frustrating start, but later I ate some absolutely amazing dishes that I still dream about to this day!"

Listen! What's that sound?

Today, the Lei Cha (擂茶) sold out much faster than yesterday, and Qin Yi picked up the mortar and pestle and started grinding the food again.

Yesterday, she felt that the sound of the pestle grinding food in circles was very crisp and refreshing, like the feeling of popping the bubble wrap on a package.

So they brought a microphone to amplify the sound of the nuts being crushed and the rhythm of the pestle rolling against the rock wall, like a crisp and pleasant percussion piece.

Is this the sound of Lei Cha being made? It sounds so nice, I want to go to sleep.

Even if we can't eat it, hearing the sound is good too.

Qin Yi was focused on grinding the food in the mortar. She was so engrossed that she felt like a little sprite of Lei Cha (擂茶), who had come to this world to spread the delicious food left by her ancestors.

"Sister Qin, I've ordered two hundred servings of Lei Cha (a type of tea) and 60 boxes of tea crisps. I've sold out all the unsold items in your next batch! Aren't I amazing!"

Zhuang Qing bumped hard into the owner next to her, who was engrossed in making food, hoping to get praise.

Qin Yi finally came to her senses, and when she realized what Zhuang Qing had said, she immediately slapped her thigh!

"Oh dear! I forgot to tell you about the purchase limit! Have you collected the money yet?" Qin Yi looked at the customers who had been waiting for a long time in front of the stall, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Zhuang Qing nodded vigorously: "Of course I got paid. A tour guide came to buy some just now. He said that his tour group wanted to eat Lei Cha (擂茶), but the tourists didn't want to queue, so he asked the tour guide to place the order. That tour guide then brought a few other tour guides from other groups to buy together, and we sold 200 servings in one go. He told us to deliver them directly to Ruyi Restaurant at the entrance of town after we made them. I thought this was a big group order, so it would save a lot of trouble. We could just finish it and pack up. Sister Qin, aren't I great?"

Zhuang Qing was determined to gain Qin Yi's praise.

“Sigh, this is great, really great,” Qin Yi said, “but we need to think about how to get out of here.”

"Ah! Right! They wouldn't let us leave yesterday, what are we going to do now?" Zhuang Qing felt that she had done the right thing, but also that something was wrong.

Qin Yi looked at the first customer in line and saw his enthusiastic smile, because he had heard the entire conversation between the two owners.

"Friend, do me a favor," Qin Yi said in a low voice to the customer, "I can definitely make your Lei Cha. Just stand here for a little while, and I'll give you two boxes of tea pastries to cover for us, okay?"

"Then you can't leave either. The car is still here. As soon as you push the car away, everyone will notice."

"I have a plan. You stand here for a few minutes and then tell the people behind you that the boss has an emergency and won't be setting up his stall today. Tell everyone not to wait any longer. Thank you!"

After Qin Yi finished speaking, she quickly started packing. She took out two meal kits from the trolley cabinet and put all the ingredients and the prepared tea crisps into them.

She had one hanging on her body, and Zhuang Qing had one hanging on her body. They were holding a Lei Cha (pounded tea) bowl in front of them, and Zhuang Qing was carrying a Lei Cha stick on her shoulder.

The two men crouched down, using their stall cart as cover, and crouched to move more than ten meters before running off towards the Ruyi Restaurant.

As Zhuang Qing ran, she asked, "Sister Qin, aren't you going to take that stall cart? It's such a waste."

"Who said I don't want it? Go get it for me in half an hour. There should be CCTV footage in the square, right? My car shouldn't be stolen, right?"

A few minutes later.

"Holy crap, where's the boss?"

Gradually, some diners noticed something was wrong: the car was still there, but the two grown men had disappeared.

Just then, a voice came from the crowd: "The owner said she had to leave temporarily, so she won't be setting up her stall today. Everyone, don't wait any longer, let's disperse!"

After shouting, the man ran away.

"Who? Who said the boss isn't setting up his stall anymore? How did he know?"

Luckily, that person ran fast, otherwise they would have been surrounded by the crowd.

The heartbroken diners, unable to find the owner or anyone to relay the message, all gathered around the empty food cart.

"I shouldn't have queued up to play the mini-game. I clearly saw that there was one person ahead of me before it was my turn, and I even saw the person in front of me eating tea pastries out of the corner of my eye. I could smell the aroma. When I finished the game and looked up, the owner was gone! Friends, I don't know if it was because I was too engrossed in the game that I didn't hear the owner tell me that she had to leave?"

"The person in front of you heard it, you must have been playing a game and didn't hear it."

"But why would the boss just leave without even taking the car? It seems like it was a real emergency."

"Huh? Isn't this Chairman Qin's stall cart?" The guesthouse owner suddenly appeared from the crowd.

"Do you recognize this car?"

"This is a tool my friend used to experience life. Since she has to go, I'll keep it for her for now." After saying that, the guesthouse owner slowly pushed his cart home.

At this point, another unlucky person got so angry that they turned off their camera and left the live stream.

Hao Yun complained in the work group.

Hao Yun: This boss is definitely my nemesis. I admit defeat today. I will never livestream the food she makes again, sob sob sob.

Grandpa Yu is still your grandpa: Young man, don't be sad. You were very brave when you saved the child today. Although the live stream couldn't be completed because of it, your actions are worth learning from! Grandpa will introduce you to a chef with amazing skills next time. She's my treasured chef. You can follow her and film her. It will definitely help you win back your pride!

Hao Yun: {Laughing emoji} Well then, thank you in advance, Uncle Yu!