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

The entire room fell silent.

The bespectacled man's mouth dropped open, and he forgot to adjust his glasses, which had slipped down to the tip of his nose.

The chopsticks in Fatty Wang's hand fell to the ground with a "clatter".

Everyone is stupid.

What the hell is this?

They neither pinched his philtrum, nor performed artificial respiration, nor even fed him water.

He took a cotton swab, dipped it in a tiny bit of the 88-yuan cup of plum juice, and smeared it on his lips.

The person woke up?

And looking at this girl, she's so energetic! She doesn't seem like someone who just fainted at all. She's more energetic than a normal person!

Seeing the girl's longing gaze, Lin Fan handed her the cup.

"Drink slowly, hold it in your mouth, don't rush to swallow."

Su Xiaoxiao took the cup with trembling hands.

She obediently took a small sip.

"Glug."

Liquid inlet.

Su Xiaoxiao's face instantly revealed an expression as if her soul had left her body.

If you didn't see the context and only looked at her expression, you might even think she was using some illegal drugs.

The extreme comfort made her facial features relax, and her originally pale face regained its rosy color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh my god..."

Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, and two lines of physiological tears even rolled down her cheeks.

"So cool...so comfortable..."

"It felt like a cool breeze blew straight into my brain..."

She muttered to herself, then couldn't resist taking another big gulp.

This time.

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

"Holy crap?! That's incredible!"

"What's going on? He woke up after just a little bit? Is this plum juice or a resurrection potion?"

"I saw it clearly! The girl's face was purple just now, but after that bite, her complexion immediately turned rosy!"

"This is medicine, isn't it? This is definitely traditional Chinese medicine!"

Fatty Wang suddenly stood up, pointing at the bucket of plum juice, his voice trembling:

"Boss Lin! You're being too modest! If this thing could save a life, I'd buy it for 880, not just 880!"

The bespectacled man who had just been criticizing Lin Fan now had a face that had turned a deep purplish-red.

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao's energetic appearance, and then at the bottled water he was carrying, he suddenly felt that his "first aid knowledge" was a joke in the face of this cup of plum juice noodles.

"This is illogical..." the bespectacled man muttered to himself. "What ingredient could have such a rapid blood pressure spike and wake-up effect? ​​Even adrenaline doesn't work this fast..."

At this time.

The other diners in the restaurant had changed their expressions.

If they previously viewed that bucket of plum juice as a "tax on intelligence," then...

So now.

The way they looked at that bucket of soup was like they were eyeing Tang Sanzang's flesh!

If it can instantly revive someone who has fainted from heat, then for those of us who are just feeling hot, wouldn't it be... an absolute treat?

"Boss Lin! Give me a drink!"

Fatty Wang was the first to react. He rushed to the counter, pulled out his phone, and shouted, "I'll pay double! Give it to me now!"

"Me too! Me too!"

"Don't push! I'll go first!"

"Who just said this is a scam? Don't buy it! Let me buy it!"

"Get lost! You were the one who yelled the loudest just now!"

The area in front of the previously deserted plum juice bucket was instantly flooded with countless arms waving their phones.

The situation briefly spiraled out of control.

The owner of the milk tea shop next door was staring wide-eyed, unaware that the palm-leaf fan in her hand had fallen to the ground.

She watched the frenzied buying spree at Lin Fan's shop, then looked at the lemonade in her hand that nobody wanted even though it cost two yuan and fifty cents.

He was completely disheveled in the wind.

"This...this is plum juice?"

"Is there some kind of magic pill in here?!"

……

"WeChat payment received, 88 yuan." "Alipay payment received, 88 yuan." "WeChat payment received..."

In front of the store, payment notification sounds filled the air.

The crowd went crazy.

Taking advantage of his size, Fatty Wang was the first to successfully scan the code.

He snatched the bamboo cup from Lin Fan and tore open the seal without even taking the straw.

He tilted his head back and gulped it down.

"Gulp!"

A large mouthful of purplish-red liquid poured down his throat into his stomach.

Fatty Wang's movements froze instantly.

His eyes were wide open, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

Two seconds later.

His entire body of fat shuddered suddenly.

Despite the scorching 38-degree Celsius heat, he shivered noticeably.

The sweat that had been pouring down his head visibly stopped.

The face, which had been sunburnt red, quickly returned to its normal color.

"call--"

Fatty Wang let out a long breath, which was accompanied by a wisp of white mist.

"Extremely refreshing..."

He touched his chest, his voice trembling, "This isn't water, this is life! Boss Lin, give me another cup!"

"One cup per person." Lin Fan didn't even look up as he continued serving soup to the next person.

"No!" Fatty Wang hugged his cup, reluctant to drink any more, and stepped aside to sip it slowly, his face full of relief at surviving the ordeal.

The second person to receive it was that older woman.

She took a sip, and her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"Oh my goodness! This sourness, this sweetness, I've lived to sixty and never tasted anything so miraculous! This isn't just plum juice, it's like Lao Tzu's elixir turned into water!"

The people behind were so anxious they were jumping up and down.

"Hurry up, you in front! Don't block the way!"

"Save me a drink! I'll pay a hundred!"

"Don't cut in line! I've been waiting for an hour!"

Five hundred cups sounds like a lot.

But it was simply not enough for the hundreds of diners who were practically going crazy from the heat.

Lin Fan's hands moved with lightning speed. He took a cup, poured soup, sealed it, and handed it out.

The water level in that bucket of chilled jade plum juice was dropping at a visible rate.

next to.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses was still standing there, his face alternating between pale and flushed.

He looked at the female college student.

The girl had now fully stood up. Far from being weak from heatstroke, she had a rosy complexion and was full of energy. She walked up to Lin Fan and bowed deeply.

"Boss, thank you. I really thought I was going to die just now. I'll pay for this plum juice."

The girl took out her phone.

"No need. Consider that a free drink. If you want some, just line up and buy it yourself," Lin Fan said casually.

Su Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, looked at the long queue, gritted her teeth, and walked to the back of the queue to rejoin the line.

She feels full of energy now and could queue for another two hours without any problem.

The bespectacled man's worldview completely collapsed upon witnessing this scene.

He looked down at the bottled water in his hand, then at the empty bucket of plum juice.

The will to survive prevailed over pride.

He quietly dropped his lecturing, expert-like demeanor and silently squeezed into the crowd.

"Give me a drink." The bespectacled man took out his phone, ready to scan the QR code.

Lin Fan reached out and blocked the QR code.

"Sold out."

The bespectacled man paused, then pointed to the bottom of the bucket: "Isn't there still a little bit left?"