Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 401: Why are you messing around...

Holy shit! You actually asked that?!

Ma Shijun didn't expect to find someone who knew the inside story so easily. He immediately became interested and decided to ask a few more questions.

"Tell me, how's the business going at that stall? Is there anyone willing to recite those lines?"

"I heard his drinks are delicious?"

Talking about this, the turkey noodle lady also became excited.

When she went there for the first time yesterday, she felt it was so awkward that she just left.

But later I was so thirsty that I couldn't bear it anymore, so I mustered up the courage to go again.

I recited the lines successfully and bought a cup of sour plum soup.

The sour plum soup is really delicious! It has the unique roughness of wild fruits in the mountains, the subtle sweetness, and the aftertaste of the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Miss Turkey Noodle couldn't help swallowing when she thought of this.

"Yes, business is pretty good."

"Although the lines are a bit embarrassing, the drinks made by that boss are really delicious! Especially delicious!"

"But he is very capricious. He always comes at 6pm and leaves as soon as the goods are sold out. He never restocks the goods. I don't know why."

"When I first came the day before yesterday, the stall was open for an hour, but I didn't buy anything."

In the end, the turkey noodle girl was full of regret that she didn't get to drink the milk tea even though she was so close.

I should have been braver at that time!

As Ma Shijun listened, his expression began to change.

No, why does this description give me a strong sense of déjà vu?

The food is especially delicious!

No restocking once sold out!
I came here for the first time the day before yesterday... Wasn’t the day before yesterday a Monday?
Something is wrong!
Something is very wrong!
"and many more……"

Ma Shijun suddenly interrupted the other person, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he swallowed nervously, and asked anxiously: "Is the stall owner's surname Su?"

"I don't know. How would I know his name?"

The turkey noodle lady shook her head with a hint of innocence on her face.

Ma Shijun slapped his forehead, wondering how could he have forgotten about this.

Who would ask the owner's name when buying a drink for no reason?

He hurriedly took out his cell phone, found a photo of Su Chen from the foodie fan club, and handed it to the turkey noodle girl.

"Look at this photo, isn't it him?"

Miss Cotton leaned close to the phone screen, took a close look at the photo, then nodded affirmatively with a very determined tone.

"Yes, it's him. This is the boss."

After all, Su Chen changed into the doll costume only when she arrived at the stall, so she remembered very clearly what the boss looked like.

Seeing the other party nod in confirmation, Ma Shijun suddenly felt a great joy in his heart.

Wow, it really is Boss Su?!
Who would have thought of this!

I am so lucky that I can find this!

When we were chatting on the forum yesterday, everyone already felt that this "Boss Pi" would not be Boss Su.

The results were all wrong!
Ma Shijun was secretly proud of himself, glad that he had taken the initiative to offer to take a look.

Otherwise, we don’t know when we’ll find out this week.

This feeling of everyone being wrong and only yourself being right is simply wonderful!
Ma Shijun was so excited that he wanted to laugh out loud on the spot, but he forced himself to hold it back.

If I really laughed without restraint, I would probably be regarded as a psychopath.

But then again, why did Boss Su's nickname suddenly become 'Boss Pi'?
He asked the turkey noodle lady again.

"Because when he first came here, he was wearing a leather suit of Mr. Krabs."

The turkey noodle lady said as a matter of course. "???"

Ma Shijun widened his eyes in shock. He never expected that Boss Su would run his business by wearing a doll costume.

What is Boss Su doing?

It’s bad enough that they change their business location every week, but now they don’t even show their faces?

Is this an upgrade of the business model, or something else?
After finally figuring out the causal relationship between Boss Pi and Boss Su, Ma Shijun was about to share a message in the fan club.

Then, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

If Mr. Pi is Mr. Su, then the lines that need to be recited when buying food in the group... wouldn't that be...

Ma Shijun's mind was just filled with the great joy of finding Boss Su, but now he suddenly reacted.

The hand that was about to send the message suddenly shook.

Oh shit! Stop it!
Is it possible for a human to recite that line?

Thinking of this, Ma Shijun couldn't laugh anymore.

He flipped through the chat history and showed the two sentences "Hey! I am the Shark King..." and "That year, the apricot blossoms were blooming and the rain was drizzling..." to the turkey-faced girl.

"Boss Su really asked the customers to read these words?"

"Oh... not necessarily."

The turkey noodle lady leaned in close to take a look at the phone screen.

When Ma Shijun heard this, he felt relieved immediately. His tense shoulders relaxed and he let out a long sigh.

"You don't have to recite the lines. I'm too old to handle this kind of thing..."

Before she finished speaking, Miss Turkey Noodles explained slowly, "What I mean is that we don't necessarily have to recite these two sentences today."

"That was the word yesterday, Tuesday, but it may not be the same today."

"what?"

Ma Shijun was surprised and asked, "This word has variations?"

"Yeah, the words for Monday and Tuesday are different."

The turkey noodle lady replied.

Ma Shijun's expression froze instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In his heart, he wanted to give the stall owner in front of him a piece of advice: "Can we talk more clearly? Stop breathing heavily and finish in one breath, okay?"

After reading these few words, my mood is like riding a roller coaster. It is really unbearable.

He looked at Miss Turkey Noodles expressionlessly and asked, "Is that all? Are there any other precautions?"

The young lady shook her head and handed over the turkey noodles and chopsticks.

Ma Shijun mechanically took the turkey noodles, his eyes subconsciously looking towards the two trees not far away, feeling very disappointed.

Why is it so difficult to drink a drink made by Boss Su?
Ma Shijun returned to where his wife and daughter were waiting, carrying turkey noodles in his hand.

The wife looked up and saw her husband's expression, and she couldn't help feeling a little strange.

He was in high spirits, talking and laughing when he just went out, but now he has such a droopy face and looks distraught, as if he had lost money.

"Lao Ma, what's with that expression on your face? What's wrong? Did you run into your ex-girlfriend and she doesn't like you anymore?"

The daughter-in-law joked half-jokingly.

As a result, Ma Shijun didn't pay attention to his wife's joke, but just silently stuffed the turkey noodles to his cheering daughter.

When my daughter saw the turkey noodles, she couldn't wait to take it and said, "Thank you, Dad~"

Ma Shijun looked at his daughter's happy face, but he couldn't smile. He sighed deeply, his face full of melancholy.

He even felt that the current situation was worse than meeting his ex-girlfriend.

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(End of this chapter)