Master Hu deliberately lowered his voice, fearing that the big men would hear him.
“Someone wants to rob it!
Did you see those people? They looked ferocious and evil.
Just over ten minutes ago, a man had just bought some fried rice, and they forced him to buy it away.”
Jiang Yang looked at those people, and indeed they all looked like they were not easy to mess with.
Moreover, the remains of the takeaway boxes on the ground also showed that the six servings of fried rice were eaten by these big men.
At this moment, he also felt the different atmosphere on the scene.
It seems like everyone is quite nervous!
Jiang Yang frowned and planned to persuade those big men.
But at this moment, three traffic police uncles came over.
......
Thirty or forty minutes ago, Captain Liu received a call from the police.
A traffic accident occurred at the intersection of the Shanghai-Kunming Expressway toll station.
The owner of a Civic took advantage of its small size and fast acceleration to change lanes and squeeze in at the intersection.
But fortunately, the car owner rear-ended the truck.
The front wheel of the Civic was pierced by the iron guardrail at the rear of the truck, and the front of the car was also severely deformed.
The two rows of vehicles that were originally moving slowly were suddenly blocked and could not move.
As soon as Captain Liu received the alarm call, he immediately rushed over from the police station with two police officers.
But there are too many vehicles on the road, and the queues at the highway toll booths are getting longer and longer.
They had to park their car far away and walk over.
But after walking more than a thousand meters, they found a long line of people next to an RV on the side of the road.
Captain Liu suddenly became confused.
What's going on?! There are so many people lining up. Is someone selling something?
With curiosity, he hurried over.
As soon as they saw the traffic police uncle, the people who were still queuing immediately relaxed and felt safe.
Captain Liu walked to the RV window, knocked on it, and asked:
"What are you doing?"
Before Jiang Yang could say anything, Master Hu responded, "Hey, hello, traffic police comrade.
I just bought him some fried rice. Do you want to try it? It’s delicious.”
“Buy fried rice?!”
Captain Liu climbed up the car window and looked inside the RV.
There were pots, pans, stoves and all the ingredients inside, and the aroma of fried rice wafted out of the RV.
But seeing that Jiang Yang is so young and looks like a college student, how could he have a driving license for an RV?
The young man was even bold enough to set up a stall on his RV!
Captain Liu looked at Jiang Yang and asked, "Could you please show me your vehicle registration and driver's license?"
Fortunately, the system had already prepared the documents for him. Jiang Yang took out two documents from his pocket with ease and handed them to the traffic policeman.
The policeman in front of me looked to be in his forties and had a square face.
The other person's eyes were sharp, and it was obvious that he was an experienced traffic policeman.
He just took Jiang Yang's ID and looked at it, then checked it on his mobile phone.
The documents are correct!
Captain Liu, who has decades of work experience, was immediately amazed in his heart. This young man has a motorhome driver's license at the age of 21. This is the first time he has seen it. It's amazing!
After returning the documents, Captain Liu glanced at the crowd around him and asked casually, "What about you?
What are you doing here? Are you all going to buy fried rice?
Many men and women nodded, "Yes! I've been waiting here for more than ten minutes, just waiting for the boss's fried rice."
"The boss's fried rice is not only delicious, but also generous in portion. I must try his fried rice."
"Yeah, yeah, me too."
......
Looking at the determined attitude of the crowd, Captain Liu couldn't help but wonder how delicious the fried rice made by this guy must be to make the customers so obsessed with it.
"Hey young man, how much is your fried rice? Give me one to try."
Jiang Yang's face lit up with joy. The traffic policeman didn't stop him from setting up a stall, but he also wanted to try his fried rice.
He was worried before that the traffic police would ask him to close his stall, but looking at the current situation, he doesn’t have to worry anymore.
"Yangzhou fried rice is 50 yuan per serving, onion beef fried rice is also 50 yuan, and egg fried rice is 20 yuan."
When Captain Liu heard the price, he thought he had misheard.
How much more?
50!
This guy is so brave!
Isn't it obvious that I'm in a traffic police uniform? How dare you do that in front of me!
“50! Are you sure?
If you charge exorbitant prices, I'll have to ask you to close your stall."
Upon hearing this, the people who were still waiting foolishly suddenly gave up.
They already knew the price of Jiang Yang's fried rice.
But with perfect cooking and a generous portion of fried rice, 50 yuan is a great deal.
Others can’t even eat it if they want to.
And those who were waiting had been waiting for almost twenty minutes just to have a bowl of Jiang Yang's fried rice.
"No, traffic policeman. We know the price of the boss's fried rice, but the fried rice he makes is really delicious."
"Yeah, we're not fools. If his fried rice wasn't worth it, why would we wait here patiently?"
"Uncle traffic police, please let the boss go!"
......
Master Hu, who had already eaten onion beef fried rice, immediately helped to explain: "No, traffic police comrade.
This guy definitely didn't charge exorbitant prices.
His fried rice is the best I have ever had in my life, and you can see that each portion is really generous.
This fried rice is definitely worth the 50 yuan a portion! "
In order to prove that the fried rice he made was worth the price, Jiang Yang immediately took out a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice.
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