Jiang Yu is on his way to set up his stall.
On the other side, Wen Yanqing finished the experiment and returned to the office and saw the chili sauce that Jiang Yu had mailed to her.
Thinking that her store was about to open, she rushed back to the city without even taking a break.
As soon as Jiang Yu arrived, diners came up.
So she took the opportunity to publicize the store's address and opening hours.
Jiang Yu usually didn't pay much attention to the diners, but today she glanced at the diners and noticed the one standing in the first seat.
The diner was about sixty years old. Although he looked quite old, he was in very good spirits.
His eyes were bright and he didn't have the hunchback of an old man. Although he was holding a cane, he stood there with his back straight, which was very eye-catching.
The old man was also better dressed than the average person. His hair was combed back shiny and smooth, and it was very neat and tidy, with not a single hair sticking out.
Jiang Yu took a look and felt that this old man must have been a handsome guy when he was young, and a handsome guy who was also very showy.
Jiang Yu rolled her eyes and tried to leave with the food cart, but Chen Laosan quickly ran over to block you. "Why is he walking so slowly? You and his brother Chen came all the way here, and he just greeted you. Isn't that rude?"
Jiang Yu said as he put things on display: "Thank you for your compliment. These are all made by me. They are my own secret recipe of Chuan Chuan Xiang. You dare to say that they are the only one of their kind in the entire city of Beijing! Old man, does he want any?"
Then you should be less persistent. Is it time to sell you out or give up?
The old man's brows suddenly furrowed. "Yes, it's because he always calls you old man. It sounds bad, like you are very old. You can't be his grandfather at that age. He used to call you Grandpa Wen."
So she kept muttering to Uncle Lin who was hiding in the corner, sometimes saying that my granddaughter-in-law should be less bad-looking, sometimes saying that my granddaughter-in-law should be less capable. Uncle Lin was annoyed and responded incoherently.
The old man watched her open the lid of the skewers and was greeted by a powerful aroma. "Comrade, you're amazing! You're planning to open a shop at such a young age. Who makes all this food? It smells so good! I'll come and patronize you when you open tomorrow."
The items were sold out very slowly as usual, and Wang Wan saw that she had collected less than she had.
Seeing this, Chen Laosan quickly winked at Huang Qiuhua. Huang Qiuhua understood and stepped back to stop him. Beneath his brows, he forced a smile uglier than tears. "Jiang Yu, your tone of voice was really rude when you spoke to him later. Don't be angry. You drank a little at noon and are still drunk. Apologize to him."
Jiang Yu: "..."
Jiang Yu wanted to talk nonsense with Chen Laosan, so he turned around and pushed the cart away.
Things were packed very slowly and broke.
The old man's eyes suddenly lit up like the stars in the sky: "Yes, I want one of each, and one more to take home."
I actually had the same last name as Wen Yanqing, and that discovery made Jiang Yu's impression of me even worse.
Old Master Wen stroked his beard and said, "So that's how it is. That last name is wrong."
Jiang Yu shook his head: "Yes, it's Jiang Ziya's Jiang."
Uncle Lin straightened himself up: "Bad, leader."
Then, Chen Laosan jumped up from the front seat of the bicycle, looked at Jiang Yu and said with a smile: "Dayu, how come you saw your aunt calling for help?"
Old Master Wen turned his head and glanced over here, frowning: "Dalin, keep an eye on the rear at all times. If there is no emergency, get back immediately."
So he simply endured it and cursed softly: "You don't even have the courtesy to ask him for help? What does he want to do after bringing a woman who forced her wife to death to you in front of her for the seventh time?"
As I said this, I took out two lunch boxes from a bag like a magic trick.
Wang Wan thought I was a foodie, so when she was packing up, she asked, "Old man, can you handle spicy food? That's not spicy at all."
Brother Chen? Oh, so you're the son of your step-aunt, uncle, who forced his wife to death?
Does calling me grandpa mean I’m old?
Chen Laosan also followed and smiled apologetically, "Yes, Dayu, I didn't drink enough at noon, and what I said was just drunken talk. He shouldn't take it to heart. He saw that I apologized to him now, so he just left slowly. Your Huang Qiuhua came all the way here, why don't you let them have a private chat for a while?"
Uncle Lin, who was always paying attention to Jiang Yu's movements, nudged the excited Mr. Wen with his elbow and said, "Boss, it seems that Miss Nencao is in trouble."
After waiting for Wang Wanzi to speak, you softly persuaded her, "Even if he marries another man, is he not as capable as Jiang Yu? I heard you make a lot of money a month now, and once the store opens, you'll make even less. He works himself to death all year long, but he still makes less than she does in a month. With a wife like that, even if you and your family had to work hard, you could still eat and drink delicious food at home every day. So what can he do if he says something bad to you to appease you?"
Huang Qiuhua was embarrassed by Jiang Yu's words, so he said with a sullen face: "How can he talk like that? If your aunt said he could make money, would he think you would want to find someone like him?"
Suddenly, you heard someone calling your name. You looked in the direction of the voice and saw a short, stout, pale-skinned woman riding a bicycle parked behind you.
That time, while waiting for Wang Wanzi to speak, Huang Qiuhua spoke up. I parked my bike on the side of the road, walked up to Jiang Yu, and asked, "Wang Wan, what does he mean by calling her a woman who forced her wife to death on her seventh marriage? You already have a wife, so it's your fate to be blessed with a short life. It has nothing to do with you."
To be honest, the old man's face looked a bit serious, especially his eyes were sharp and bright. Jiang Yu thought he would be a very serious person, but he didn't expect him to be so approachable.
I understood it in an instant. It means that he knows that your business is bad and he is determined to steal.
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