Food: Randomly set up stalls, even the little guy is drooling.

At that moment, Fang Yuan felt that Lu Feng was like a different person, so he quickly dialed his boss's number.

The onlookers weren't stupid either. This Boss Lu was so assertive, insisting on inspecting the property in person; he didn't seem like someone who would break the rules.

"Are they cracking down on setting up a stall this strictly now? It looks like they're trying to mess with people."

"I also felt something was off. It seemed like they were deliberately targeting us. It's only been open for a few days, and the market supervision bureau already seemed to have caught wind of it?"

"Maybe it's just jealousy from a competitor, a malicious report..."

Some people have turned their attention to the light food stalls. Where there are people, there is struggle; where there are conflicts of interest, there are reports. This has been the case since ancient times.

"Why are they looking at us?" Amei hadn't expected that her place would suddenly become the center of attention.

"They suspect we did it. Sigh, although I was very jealous, I never thought of reporting them." Sister Liu just felt very wronged.

"My boss, Mr. Wang, said that it's usually 500 for a half-day rental and 300 for labor. But now it's not just at night, it's Friday night... Sigh, you should talk to him." Fang Yuan had just finished communicating with his boss and immediately turned on the speakerphone.

Before the boss could even speak, Fang Yuan blurted out, "Mr. Wang, I need it urgently today. 2000 yuan, but if your equipment can arrive within 10 minutes, I'll add another 1000!"

"...Brother, you're awesome! You'll be there within 10 minutes! I happen to be at the office, so I'll bring it to you personally!"

"Captain Song, is it alright if I take up half an hour of your time?" Lu Feng knew that this matter required the consent of Captain Song from the Market Supervision Bureau, and doing so would definitely displease the other party.

If someone wants your family to die, why don't you fight back? Are you just waiting to die?

We must fight this battle to the very end!

"I think it's a good idea!" The onlookers only felt more excited about the spectacle.

"I also think this is fair!"

"Yes, these kinds of things need to be verified in person! Isn't it said that the government serves the people?"

Song Liao felt like he was being roasted over a fire. There was no need for testing; the other party's attitude made it clear that there was no problem with him.

He felt trapped, like he was in a bind. He glanced helplessly at Lu Feng, thinking, "It's just 500 yuan. Why are you making things so complicated? It's like I'm going to take you away."

Regardless of what Song Liao thought, all he could answer at that moment was, "Okay."

Fang Yuan's company is not far from here, and his boss, Mr. Wang, arrived at the scene in just 8 minutes.

Mr. Wang was wearing a leather jacket and didn't look like a businessman; he looked more like a spirited young man.

Mr. Wang gave him a wink, and seeing that Fang Yuan had no sense of propriety, he roared, "Fang Yuan, get in the car and get the equipment. Let me carry it."

Fang Yuan glared at the capitalist with resentment, but tried hard not to let the boss see that look. He then obediently went to carry the equipment. That's how it is for working people.

"Haha, you must be Fang Yuan's friend, Xiao Lu. You're quite straightforward, bringing the things." Boss Wang looked around. "It seems there's nowhere around here where we can use the equipment."

"Come to my place." Li Manwu stepped out of the crowd and pointed to the fitness center behind her.

She hadn't spoken until now, like the other diners, and didn't have much interaction with Lu Feng. Lu Feng's willingness to be tested on the spot proved his clear conscience.

She wouldn't rashly step forward, but she was willing to offer some help to such people.

Twenty minutes passed quickly. When Song Liao and his young female colleague operated the equipment and the results came out, Lu Feng was exonerated.

"There's nothing wrong with your seasonings," Song Liao announced to everyone. "We apologize for the intrusion, it was our duty."

"I should thank you for clearing my name." Lu Feng quickly stepped forward to express his gratitude. His previous attempt at moral blackmail was rather clumsy, and if the law enforcement officer pursued the matter, he would be in a difficult position.

Just as everyone was celebrating, a faint voice came from behind, "Who said there were no problems?"

Everyone looked over.

Amei couldn't help but cover her mouth; it turned out to be Aunt Gao, who sold energy bowls.

Aunt Gao walked over and shouted at the top of her lungs, "His fried chicken cutlets! Tell me, which of you who's eaten them never wanted to come back?"

Her sharp eyes swept over each diner, and she ordered three people's worth. "You, you, you, can you tell me, after eating energy bowls for two years, you suddenly stop eating them after getting a fried chicken cutlet?"

Aunt Gao's scrutiny was intense and scorching. The person she called on was even a little afraid to look her in the eye and replied, "The fried chicken cutlet is so delicious. I've been abstaining from oily foods for two years, but I couldn't resist trying one, and then I bought another one."

"Was it just once?" Aunt Gao became increasingly aggressive. "I saw it. You haven't missed a single one these past few days. You think you can lose weight? Bah!"

The man suddenly felt lost. Yes, why had his willpower, which he had maintained for two years, suddenly crumbled? Immediately, a visible sense of shame appeared on his face.

The other two people who were called out also looked at the fried chicken stand with complicated expressions.

Amei stared blankly at Aunt Gao, whom she had previously thought was taciturn, feeling utterly unfamiliar with her. "Aunt Gao, is she really this fierce?"

Yang Yuyan was only slightly surprised, and sighed, "Sister Liu likes to talk, but actually she's very afraid of causing trouble. Aunt Gao... she just doesn't talk much, but she's very impatient."

"And you!" Aunt Gao stood in front of Lu Feng again. "So young, and already learning bad habits!"

Lu Feng was stunned, not understanding the current situation. He thought the matter had been resolved, but another problem arose.

Aunt Gao got more and more worked up as she talked, "Why can't you set up your stall somewhere else? You have to do it here. And you even use some shady stuff."

Lu Feng then realized what was happening and said helplessly, "Ma'am, I'm just doing normal business, there's absolutely no additives!"

Aunt Gao snorted coldly, "I've been making all sorts of snacks for over twenty years, what kind of people haven't I seen! Almost everything that gets a lot of attention is laced with something special!"

She turned to the crowd and shouted, "Even if he didn't add poppy shells, who knows what other ingredients he added? How could such a young man make something so delicious that you all forget about dieting and come here every day like you're under a spell?"

Aunt Gao became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, asking each person in turn, "Have you seen it?" "Have you seen it?"

Those who were asked shook their heads vigorously, like rattles.

Seeing that the situation was escalating, Song Liao stepped forward, "What is this all about! In a society governed by law, everything must be based on evidence!"

"Ha!" Aunt Gao was now launching an indiscriminate attack. "Captain Song, have you forgotten the performance reports I gave you before? Every single clue I provided, wasn't it true?"

"Those were yours before, and they all tested positive for illegally added ingredients! I handled everything according to the law!" Song Liao was dumbfounded. He was afraid that this informant wouldn't know what was good for him. You drive away the competitors, and I get the sales, isn't that a legal win-win situation? The way he said it made it sound like I had some illegal dealings with him.

"Then keep investigating! Test all the ingredients!" Aunt Gao's eyes were burning.