Still somewhat unwilling to give up, she spotted a young woman selling trendy mini cakes nearby and approached her, asking, "Excuse me, is the owner of the instant noodle stall next to you from yesterday not here today?"
When Xu Yao saw the two beautiful women approaching, she assumed they had made a sale and was overjoyed. She had even already planned how to promote her small cakes.
But upon hearing what the other person said, the smile on his face immediately vanished.
"He arrived around 11 a.m. yesterday, and he only came for one day. I don't know if he'll come today!"
ah?
Upon hearing this, Song Yaqian appeared somewhat disappointed.
Just then.
"Excuse me, could you two please make way?"
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Song Yaqian's mood, which had sunk to rock bottom, instantly rebounded. She turned around excitedly and said, "You're finally here! Do you know how long we've been waiting for you?"
Zhou Yang looked completely bewildered.
What's going on?
Girl, do we know each other?
Song Yaqian blushed and awkwardly explained, "Um... Boss, we're here to buy instant noodles. What time do you usually open your stall?"
oh!
Oh, you're a customer!
"Eleven o'clock."
Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief, parked the tricycle, and got to work.
Song Yaqian silently noted the time, then asked expectantly, "Boss, I'd like two bowls of braised beef noodles. How long will it take?"
"Sorry, we don't have braised beef noodles today. We have spicy pork ribs and mushroom chicken flavors instead."
Zhou Yang took out two boxes of instant noodles, then pointed to the icons and text on them with a blank expression.
Changing your tastes?
Song Yaqian was slightly taken aback, but instead of being disappointed, she became even more excited: "It's okay, I'll have one bowl of each of these two flavors."
Both of them suited her taste perfectly.
Looking at Zhou Yang's leisurely pace, she even felt an urge to urge him to hurry up.
But when Bai Qiuyan saw Zhou Yang's dilapidated tricycle, she couldn't help but pull Song Yaqian aside and asked hesitantly in a low voice, "Xiaoqian, are you sure this is the place?"
In her mind, a restaurant that could make such delicious instant noodles must be some newly opened internet-famous shop.
I never expected it to be such a shabby little stall.
"Yes, supervisor, this is the place!"
At this moment, Song Yaqian's mind was already on the instant noodles that hadn't been cooked yet, and her answer was rather perfunctory.
Seeing this, Bai Qiuyan decided to observe for herself first.
What if yesterday was just good luck, and today's food isn't as delicious?
...
at the same time.
Zhao Wei was driving his BMW on his way to Taikoo Li.
A sullen young woman sat in the passenger seat.
Seeing this, Zhao Wei coaxed her while driving, "Honey, I was really wrong. Don't worry, I'll ask someone to inquire with the scalpers and I'll definitely help you buy that bag back."
At this moment, Zhao Wei had no words to express his suffering.
I was so busy eating noodles yesterday that when I turned around, I realized that the guy who helped me queue up was long gone, and he didn't end up buying the bag he wanted for his girlfriend.
So when he got back, he told the other person everything and hoped to beg for their forgiveness.
But……
Did I not buy the bag because the instant noodles smelled so good?
Who would believe such an absurd cause-and-effect relationship?
Left with no other choice, Zhao Wei had to bring his girlfriend over in person, partly to prove his point and partly to surprise her and let her taste firsthand how delicious the instant noodles from that stall were.
Hearing Zhao Wei's sincere words, Qian Xiaojuan's expression softened: "Fine! You said it yourself. Yesterday you made me lose face in front of my best friend. If you don't make it up to me today, I'm not done with you! Humph!"
"Grandma, how could I dare!"
"Don't worry, the food I'm taking you to eat today is absolutely the most delicious food you've ever tasted before."
Zhao Wei solemnly assured him.
Upon hearing this, Qian Xiaojuan felt both curious and hopeful.
In fact, she didn't like Zhao Wei at all. The reason she was with him was purely because Zhao Wei was rich. After graduating from university, her life changed dramatically after she got together with Zhao Wei, a successful man.
Things she never dared to dream of before, she can now easily have simply by being affectionate.
All of this was brought to her by money.
The two parked their car and then went to the pedestrian street.
Along the way, seeing Zhao Wei's mysterious demeanor, Qian Xiaojuan became even more excited. Could it be that Michelin three-star restaurant that's hardest to book a table at?
That's a place only truly wealthy people go!
But a moment later, when the dilapidated tricycle came into view.
Qian Xiaojuan's expression changed completely.
"Zhao Wei! The surprise you were talking about is taking me out for instant noodles?"
"Honey! Listen to me, this instant noodle is amazing! You've never had anything like it before. I ate three bowls yesterday! I'm still craving more..."
Zhao Wei spoke eloquently.
Unbeknownst to them, Qian Xiaojuan's expression was growing increasingly grim.
"Look, it's your turn! Come on over!"
As Zhao Wei spoke, he unknowingly moved to the front of the line.
He waved excitedly at Zhou Yang.
"Boss, after eating your noodles yesterday, even the most exquisite delicacies taste like cardboard to me now!"
"Quickly, quickly, the same old order, two bowls of braised beef noodles, please!"
Zhou Yang glanced at him, expressionless, and took two boxes of instant noodles out of the tricycle, pointing to the pictures on them.
"We don't have braised beef noodles today, only spicy pork ribs and chicken with mushrooms, both priced at 81 yuan a bowl. Which one would you like?"
They're even changing their flavors?
Although braised beef noodles are delicious, after eating three bowls yesterday, I was starting to lose interest.
The boss deliberately changed the menu; he's such a shrewd businessman!
He's a business genius!
Zhao Wei was overthinking things; this time, Zhou Yang simply managed to buy only these two ingredients.
"Okay, give me one bowl of each first!"
Zhao Wei urged him impatiently.
"Wait."
Zhou Yang spoke calmly, his movements practiced and skillful.
Boiling water, instant noodles, adding ingredients—all done in one go.
Finally, a spoonful of pork ribs and chicken was added to each bowl.
In no time, two steaming bowls of instant noodles were ready.
Of course, the portion size is still the same as yesterday, since the focus is on the flavor, not the quantity.
Zhao Wei carefully held the instant noodles, and the aroma alone made his mouth water.
"Boss, your cooking skills are truly amazing! The aroma is just as good as yesterday's!"
Zhao Wei hurriedly carried the noodles and ran to Qian Xiaojuan.
"Honey, try it! Try it! I guarantee you've never tasted anything so delicious before!"
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