Zhou Yang rolled his eyes as he looked at Pan Jianye's face, which was flushed from exertion, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
He really put in a lot of effort to get me to work for him.
“I’m telling you, Mr. Pan, don’t waste your time. I will not agree to go to your place.”
Zhou Yang shook his head helplessly.
Pan Jianye acted as if he hadn't heard, still gritting his teeth and pushing the cart with all his might.
He was panting heavily as he pushed: "It's okay...it's okay...I did it voluntarily...just consider it...exercise..."
Seeing this, Zhou Yang didn't bother to say anything more.
Let him be; it'll save me some effort anyway.
After parking the car and securing it in place.
He quickly took out the instant noodles he was going to sell that day from his car and arranged them neatly on his stall.
Right now, it's not peak season yet, so let's prepare in advance to avoid running out of time later.
Zhou Yang had just finished setting out the last bucket of instant noodles.
Just then, a commotion suddenly came from afar, growing louder and louder.
Zhou Yang was puzzled. Why were these people here so early today?
He quickly turned his head and saw a large group of reporters carrying cameras and microphones rushing towards him.
Zhou Yang was stunned by the sudden scene.
"Holy crap, what's going on with this commotion?"
Zhou Yang hadn't even realized what these people were here for before.
Among the crowd, a reporter wearing gold-rimmed glasses and with slicked-back hair was the first to launch an attack. He pushed up his glasses and spoke in a rather sharp tone.
"Zhou Yang, you've been engaging in rampant false advertising and price gouging. Do you even have a conscience?"
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