The first food stall in the wasteland

Shen Lu had a vague feeling of ominous premonition. When she left Boss He's store and went to two other food suppliers, but also failed to get the food, her heart suddenly sank.

It was obvious someone was messing with her.

No, probably a group of people.

Could it be that other restaurant owners in Xiacheng District united to teach her a lesson?

With his mind in chaos, Shen Lu forced himself to calm down. The most important thing now was the ingredients, not finding the mastermind behind it.

In addition to these large suppliers, there are also some scattered small vendors in Xiacheng District. Shen Lu did not consider small vendors before because the quantity of goods she wanted was large. She wanted to save trouble and found only large suppliers.

Now, I have to travel to a few more places.

But without exception, those small vendors were unwilling to sell the ingredients to her.

Shen Lu laughed angrily.

No more wasting time, just take the car back to the store.

The employees have all come to work. In the food room, there are some system ingredients that Shen Lu has put in early. They are currently processing these ingredients.

Seeing Shen Lu come back, Xin Yu was the first to greet him.

"Boss, you're back. Are you tired? I'll get you a glass of water."

Xin Yu is the liveliest one among these employees. He shows his attentiveness to Shen Lu every day, but he is not the flattering kind, nor does he pester him continuously, nor does he make people feel annoying.

"No, you go do your thing." Shen Lu was annoyed and dismissed the person casually.

Several people seemed to sense her bad mood and looked up in unison.

Cai Su asked carefully: "Boss, did something bad happen?"

Shen Lu sighed: "It seems that our store has been targeted. Today, no vegetable vendors in Xiacheng District will sell vegetables to me."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled.

Xin Yu shouted exaggeratedly: "How could they do this! If they don't sell it to us, what will we cook with today?!"

Shu Meng hesitated and said: "How about I go find a food boss I know well? See if I can buy some back?"

After all, Shu Meng has been a migrant worker for many years. She also knows some vendors who buy vegetables, but she just doesn't know if they will sell her face.

"It's okay. You just do what you are doing first. I just want to tell you in advance. There may be other troubles later."

Since the other party decided to take action, he wouldn't just stop her from buying goods in a trivial way.

Xin Yu quickly expressed his loyalty: "Don't worry, Boss Shen, I will live or die with our store!"

Deng Ying and Shu Meng couldn't help but roll their eyes at Xin Yu. You are the only one who has the mouth and can speak!
Deng Ying: "Boss, don't be too anxious. Maybe things are not as bad as you think."

Shu Meng: "Yes, sometimes there will be some problems in the planting base, resulting in a sudden drop in output. There have been several similar situations."

Song Zhigao, who had been silent all this time, said calmly: "Boss, it's already 09:30. If we don't start cooking, we won't be able to make it in time for the 11:30 trip."

Shen Lu nodded: "I know, I'll contact the original supplier first."

After saying that, Shen Lu left the kitchen and went up to the second floor.

It was just an excuse to contact the original supplier. Shen Lu had already planned to buy ingredients from the system mall, but he still had to put on a show and go through the necessary cutscenes.

As soon as he opened the door, news about Fucheng came quietly.

Fucheng: I contacted an elder and coordinated some ingredients, which were delivered in about half an hour.

Shen Lu was stunned and quickly walked to the second bedroom.

Looking at the man lying quietly on the bed, Shen Lu felt an indescribable feeling.

"How do you know that I didn't get the ingredients today?"

Fucheng looked back at her: It's not important.

"Do you know something?" Shen Lu sat down on the chair next to the bed, "Do you know who is behind this?"

Under her hopeful gaze, Fucheng shook his head slightly.

Fucheng: I will help you find out.Seeing what he said, Shen Lu lost the idea of ​​continuing to ask.

Everyone has secrets, and so does she. Fucheng has never asked where the ingredients that can heal the spiritual sea come from, so she won't ask him.

To a certain extent, she still trusts Fucheng.

"Thank you, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do today."

Although Shen Lu was not without a solution, she was still very grateful that Fucheng was willing to lend a helping hand.

Fucheng gently held her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He will do his best to support her.

Shen Lu couldn't tell what it felt like. It was probably like a cub he had raised, beginning to repay his mother's comfort.
Haha.

Shen Lu laughed twice in his heart.

too weird.

Fucheng was not a cub, and she was not Fucheng's mother. How could she feel this way?
Fucheng found a former friend of his parents named Yan Zhende, who was a high-level government official and was in charge of business.

Yan Zhende has always been concerned about Fucheng's situation, but he is a person who puts interests first. When Fucheng was abandoned by the Fu family, he had not thought of it and took him to the Yan family to raise him.

But Fucheng's condition at that time was really bad. He asked around and all he heard was that Fucheng wouldn't live long.

After thinking about it, I still pretended to be deaf and dumb.

After all, Fucheng's parents are dead, Fucheng won't live long, and the power of the Fu family is in the hands of Uncle Fucheng.

To him, Fucheng was an abandoned son, and it was really not worth wasting money and energy on an abandoned son.

Just waiting for Fucheng to leave, he would go over and collect someone's body so that he could be buried alive and his friendship with Fucheng's parents could be restored.

Who would have thought that he suddenly received a message from Fucheng.

At first he thought it was a prank and ignored it, but Fucheng made the video call. Only then did Yan Zhende realize that it was not a prank.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Fucheng asked for some ingredients.

Yan Zhende initially thought that Fucheng was living in poverty and asked him for some daily necessities. While lamenting that the once proud man had fallen into this situation, he also felt an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone to send it to you right away."

Fucheng: Uncle Yan, it’s not just a few kilograms or tens of kilograms. My fiancée runs a shop. Vegetables, fruits, chickens, ducks, and fish, you can just order a few tons.

Yan Zhende choked.

what?
How many tons?

Did he think these were scrap metal?How many tons can you easily get?

Also, what fiancée?Since when did he have a fiancée?

Yan Zhende thought about it for a long time before he remembered that Fucheng did have a fiancée before him, whose surname seemed to be Shen.

My family background is not very good, from a small family.

Yan Zhende smiled: "Your fiancée opened a store in Shangcheng District? Where is it? I'll go over and support her."

Unexpectedly, his fiancée was quite affectionate and did not abandon him.

Fucheng hooked his lips: "I'm in Xiacheng District. Uncle Yan can come over and take a look when he has time."

As for the name of the store, Fucheng deliberately didn't say it. Yan Zhende wouldn't come anyway.

Yan Zhende showed a regretful expression: "It's in Xiacheng District. It's a bit far away from me. Well, I'll go take a look when I have time."

Xiacheng District is where pigs and dogs live, and he will never go there.

He is a distinguished upper-class citizen, how can he go to a place where low-class untouchables gather?

Fucheng: It’s already been 200 chapters. When will I get out of bed?Um?

Me: ...right away, right away!