In order to allow as many people as possible to taste it, Zhou Yang had to start limiting purchases.

Even so, after the last serving of fried pebbles was snatched up by a lucky older woman, there were still more than a dozen young people at the end of the line who hadn't managed to buy any.

"Waaaaah, Mr. Zhou, I've been queuing for ages, and I was so close!"

A girl wearing glasses looked distressed and clutched her stomach.

"I haven't had dinner yet, I was just waiting to nibble on your pebbles... Now I'm starving, what am I going to do?"

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Zhou Yang could only shrug helplessly.

"Girl, I'm just frying these pebbles for the flavor, to satisfy my craving."

"If you really expect it to fill your stomach, that's not making things difficult for you, it's making things difficult for the stone! Even if you're hungry, you won't be full by sucking on it."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud voice suddenly interrupted from the side.

"Come find me if you're hungry, little sister! Look here!"

"Brother Wang's Secret Recipe Cold Noodles and Cold Skin Noodles! Sour, spicy, and refreshing, with a wonderfully chewy texture! Absolutely delicious, guaranteed to fill you up! If you don't like it, you don't have to pay!"

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man selling cold noodles.

His cart was neatly arranged with ingredients such as cucumber strips, bean sprouts, and gluten, as well as two large bowls of refreshing and tempting cold noodles and cold rice noodles.

Xiao Wang looked at the few people left in the square and felt somewhat annoyed.

Because my wife had severe morning sickness, we were late setting up our stall today and missed the best sales opportunity of the week.

However, there are now more than a dozen people. If all of them buy a bowl of cold noodles, he can make up for the amount he ate in the morning.

A few young people who missed out on getting the fried pebbles were tempted by the cold noodles.

"Gurgle..."

"Brother Wang, your cold noodles look pretty good. How much?"

"Large bowls are eight yuan, small bowls are six yuan! All you can eat!"

"Give me a bowl!"

Brother Wang deftly grabbed a large bowl and scooped out a large clump of chewy cold noodles.

He quickly poured on vinegar, soy sauce, garlic water, and chili oil, then topped it with a layer of cucumber shreds, bean sprouts, and gluten. His movements were fluid and skillful, clearly those of a seasoned craftsman.

Seeing its appealing appearance, others also gathered around.

"I'll have a bowl too!"

"I want cold noodles! Extra spicy!"

In the blink of an eye, a small queue had formed in front of Brother Wang's cart.

He was busy working, but his heart was filled with joy.

I'm still benefiting from this young man's business. He sells pebbles for their flavor, while I sell cold noodles for a full stomach!

He ate the meat, and I drank the soup.

I must bring him a bottle of good wine tomorrow to thank him properly!

Wang Ge's business was booming; in no time, the two large bowls of cold noodles and cold rice noodles were sold out.

He began packing up his gear with satisfaction, humming a little tune as he considered whether he should prepare more for tomorrow.

Meanwhile, Xu Yao had already started helping Zhou Yang tidy up his stall.

She was very quick and efficient. She put away the used spice bottles, folded up the small table and stool, and carefully wiped the oil stains off the edge of the wok with a rag.

The midday sunlight filtering through the treetops shone on her profile, making her appear exceptionally earnest and gentle.

Zhou Yang watched her busy figure, and a sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart.

He likes observant and diligent people.

Just as the two were about to finish packing, a deep and magnetic engine roar came from afar.

Whoosh!

A sleek, jet-black luxury car, clearly worth a fortune, slowly pulled up not far from Zhou Yang's stall.

Although many people don't recognize that car logo, just by looking at its shape and imposing presence, you know it's no ordinary product.

The car door opened, and a long, beautiful leg encased in designer jeans stepped out first.

Immediately afterwards, a stylish young woman with exquisite makeup stepped out of the car in high heels, exuding the sophisticated aura of an urban elite.

It was Wang Miao!

She had obviously just finished work or social engagements and came straight over.

As soon as she got out of the car, she looked around and quickly spotted Zhou Yang and Xu Yao, who were loading the last of their odds and ends into the cart.

Wang Miao walked over in a few steps, and when she saw the empty stall with only a few messy things left, her beautiful eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"No way, Zhou Yang! You actually sold out all those stones?! And in such a short time?!"

She initially thought that the "stir-fried pebbles" were more of a gimmick, and even if some people tried them, they wouldn't sell out so quickly, would they?

The speed was faster than robbery!

Zhou Yang couldn't help but laugh when he saw her surprised and doubtful expression.

He spread his hands, his tone slightly mocking: "I told you, the taste is absolutely top-notch, no kidding!"

"Look, the people's palates are very sensitive! You've arrived too late, the daylily is already cold, of course there won't be a single feather left!"

"I……"

Wang Miao was speechless for a moment, and a wave of regret washed over him.

I should have known better than to linger at the hotel!

Honestly, following Zhou Yang, I feel like I can never get anything hot to eat!

Last time it was instant noodles, this time it's stones!

She sighed helplessly, her beautiful face filled with the bitterness in her heart.

"When are you setting up your stall tomorrow? Where are you? Send me a message in advance! I promise I'll come over as soon as you open!"

"Or could you save me a copy? I'll consider it a reservation!"

"Okay, no problem."

Zhou Yang readily agreed.

It's always good to have more repeat customers, especially since this customer is someone who doesn't mind spending money.

Only after receiving the promise did Wang Miao feel a little better.

She touched her slightly hungry stomach and could only wave her hand dejectedly: "Alright then, I'll go first. I'm starving, I need to find somewhere to fill my stomach."

After saying that, she turned around and got into the car nimbly. The luxury sedan let out a low growl and sped away.

Xu Yao pursed her lips.

This pretty lady seems to know Mr. Zhou quite well, and she drives a luxury car, so she must be a rich and beautiful woman.

Those who hadn't left yet watched the luxury car speed away, then looked at Zhou Yang, their eyes filled with curiosity.

This week, the boss has quite the connections; even a beautiful woman driving such a luxury car came specifically to show her support.

After Wang Miao left, Zhou Yang and Xu Yao also finished packing.

Xu Yao said somewhat embarrassedly, "Boss Zhou, my stall is still in Taikoo Li, I need to go back and pack it up."

I wonder how many mini cakes we sold today.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang thought of Zheng Qiang.

That guy seems to be the type to hold a grudge and seek revenge. Who knows if he's secretly watching Xu Yao, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?

He frowned slightly and said, "It's not safe for you to go back alone. That guy is probably still lurking in some corner nearby. Come on, I'll take you there."

He pushed the cart under the banyan tree and tied it to the back of the sports car.

Xu Yao then saw Zhou Yang take out a uniquely designed car key and press it on a car next to him.

"Click!"

With a crisp unlocking sound, the sports car's two cool gull-wing doors slowly opened upwards, like outstretched wings!