After the divorce, he took care of his child and sold fried rice; his ex-wife was filled with regret

After watching the fish by the stream, Tuantuan ran over and jumped into Lin Fan's arms. "Are we staying here tonight?"

"We're not staying here tonight; we're going home to get some things. Our new shop will officially open in a few days!"

Lin Fan picked up his daughter, looking at the new shop with anticipation in his eyes.

……

Over the next few days, Phoenix Golden Street presented an extremely bizarre contrast.

The former site of "Yushange" that Mr. Zhang rented was filled with the sounds of gongs, drums, and firecrackers.

In order to open on Saturday, a prime day, Mr. Zhang invested heavily, and a dozen or twenty renovation workers worked day and night.

The sounds of electric drills and hammering echoed throughout the place, as if they wanted the whole universe to know that a luxury hot pot restaurant was going to open here.

A huge banner had already been hung at the entrance: [Dawei Hot Pot Flagship Store, Grand Opening Soon! 50% Off Everything! Top Up and Receive Amazing Gifts!]

Mr. Zhang, with his large pregnant belly, would boast to anyone he knew:

"Oh dear, there's no way around it. To give our customers the best experience, I hired an Italian designer, and the renovation budget alone has been increased twice! It's at least five million!"

On the other hand, look at the neighboring house.

The little shop that Mr. Zhang mocked as a "coffin shop" was eerily quiet.

The roller shutter was pulled all the way down, and there was still that yellowed A4 paper left by Old Liu pasted on it.

"Old Wang, do you think that kid has regretted it?"

Standing under the scaffolding, Mr. Zhang pointed to the lifeless shop next door and asked the landlord, Mr. Wang, with a mocking expression.

Landlord Wang, holding a thermos, also wore a disdainful expression:

"Definitely! 250,000 is still a lot of money! I bet when they go back and calm down, they'll realize it's a bottomless pit, and the renovations will cost hundreds of thousands more, and they'll just run away in fear. That 250,000 will be a complete waste."

"Hahaha! I knew it!"

Mr. Zhang laughed so hard that his fat face jiggled.

"A poor wretch is a poor wretch. He might act impulsively and try to show off, but he'll be crying when he gets home. I bet this shop will just stay here and rot!"

……

University Town Night Market.

When the familiar Wuling Hongguang appeared, the diners who had been waiting eagerly erupted in thunderous cheers.

"Here he comes! The Egg God is here!"

"You scared me to death! Boss, you didn't come yesterday. I thought you weren't coming anymore!"

Lin Fan skillfully set up his stall, but today, he wrote several lines of extremely eye-catching large characters on the small blackboard:

[Important Announcement!!]

To provide a better dining environment, we will no longer make people squat on the roadside.

[Our store will be officially relocating in three days (Saturday)!]

[New store address: Phoenix Golden Street (next to Dawei Hot Pot)]

[Last three days to set up your stall! Enjoy the food while you can!]

After finishing writing, Lin Fan hung the blackboard in front of him.

This was like pouring a bucket of cold water into a pan of boiling oil, causing an uproar in the entire room!

"Holy crap?! Relocation? Boss, you're opening a shop?"

"Phoenix Golden Street? The boss is awesome! The rent must be ridiculously high!"

"Waaaaah, my youth is over! I can no longer eat those amazing fried rice costing tens of dollars on the street in the cold wind!"

"The key question is... Boss, if you go to Golden Street, will the prices still go up?"

Amidst the cacophony of voices, Lin Fan, while tying his apron, laughed and responded loudly:

"Don't worry! The price remains the same! The taste is even better! Plus, the new store has air conditioning and tables and chairs, so you don't have to squat and feed mosquitoes anymore!"

"Great!! The boss is very generous!"

A cheer erupted from the crowd.

But soon, someone discovered the blind spot.

A college student wearing glasses pushed his way to the front, looking worried.

"Boss, I know Phoenix Golden Street well too, next to Dawei Hot Pot... isn't that the one with the big transformer box at the entrance?"

Upon hearing this, the locals who knew a little about the area were stunned.

"What? That dead-end shop? Boss, where did you rent it?"

"Oh dear, what a fool! That place has bad feng shui! Several shops there have gone out of business!"

"Boss, did you get ripped off by the agent?"

Although everyone loves Lin Fan's food, they are also genuinely worried about him.

After all, in everyone's eyes, although Lin Fan was skilled, he was just a street vendor and couldn't compete with those capitalists.

As Lin Fan placed the steamer on the stove, he calmly said:

"Feng shui is all about the person. In my hands, even a dead shop can become a thriving one."

"Furthermore, to celebrate the grand opening, I will be launching a new dish on Saturday!"

"A new dish? Even more amazing than soup dumplings?" Someone swallowed hard.

Lin Fan smiled mysteriously and tapped the side of the pot with his spoon: "You'll find out when the time comes. The smell... will steal your soul."

This tug-of-war has raised everyone's expectations to the max!

"No way! To celebrate the boss's opening, I have to eat a lot today! Boss, two servings of fried rice, to go!"

"Me too! These are the last three days of the stall sale, I want to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments!"

Business is booming even more than before!

……

Just as everyone was busy at work, a red BMW Z4 pulled up on the side of the road.

Wearing sunglasses and high heels, carrying the latest limited edition handbag, Shen Man squeezed into the crowd with an arrogant expression.

She has now become a "regular guest" at Lin Fan's booth.

"Lin Fan!"

"Give me a basket of steamed buns! Let's eat here!"

After saying that, she skillfully pulled over a small stool and was about to sit down.

When I looked up, I saw the "Relocation Notice".

Shen Man's sunglasses nearly fell off. She suddenly stood up, pointed at the blackboard, and said in a shrill voice:

"Are you going to Phoenix Golden Street? Or the place next to Dawei Hot Pot?"

Lin Fan was tossing the wok, not turning his head, and said, "Miss Shen has good eyesight, you don't need to read it out loud."

"Are you crazy?!"

Shen Man stamped her feet anxiously, then moved closer to Lin Fan and whispered:

"Do you know what's going on with that shop? There's a huge electrical transformer blocking the entrance, nobody goes there! You've been fooled, haven't you?"

Seeing Shen Man's anxious expression, Lin Fan felt a little warmer inside. Although this woman had a sharp tongue, she wasn't a bad person at heart.

"I know."

Lin Fan handed a plate of fried rice to the customer, then turned to look at Shen Man with a calm and confident gaze, "But I only spent 250,000."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand? That's expensive! That's throwing money down the drain!" Shen Man thought Lin Fan was simply unreasonable.

"Are you short of money? If you are, you can tell me! I..."

"I don't lack money."

Lin Fan interrupted her, "Miss Shen, since you're so worried, how about coming to the opening on Saturday?"

As he spoke, Lin Fan pulled out a pre-prepared flyer from his apron pocket.

"This is your VIP number. Show this on Saturday, and you can skip the line and get the first bowl of beef brisket noodles. I'll save it for you."

"Beef...beef brisket noodles?"

As Shen Man looked at those three words, images of large chunks of tender, flavorful beef and a clear, delicious broth instantly flashed through her mind.

The words he was about to say to Lin Fan were instantly swallowed back down.

"Gulp..."

Shen Man took the paper and snorted:

"Who cares about your face! I... I'm just going to see how you go bankrupt! Don't come crying to me for money then!"

After saying that, she carefully folded the invitation, put it in her bag, and turned to play with Tuantuan.

"Tuantuan, what snacks do you want? Auntie will go buy them for you!"