My food stall creates the strongest people in the world

Yue Yue smiled and waved her hand: "No, no, it's no trouble, it's my duty."

His subordinates were busy all the time and started to cook, so Yue Yue no longer had the energy to pay attention to them.

The old man explained on the side: "This is how this girl cooks. She is very focused."

The two grown men smiled and nodded, but they were a little disapproving in their hearts.

The man in the gray suit was the old man’s son. He was handling some matters in the company and was a little surprised when he received the call from his father. After all, the old man had never called him so early before.

As soon as the phone was connected, the old man's excited voice came over.

"Mumu, I found a delicious fried rice stall right next to my sweet potato stall. They are from the south like us, and they'll be here for a week. You guys should seize the opportunity and come and try it if you're free, and help take care of the business."

Just when the man was wondering why it was you, the uncle continued.

"Call that kid Lin Yang as well."

Wang Qimu was about to refuse, but the old man knew him too well and said it directly.

"I know you usually don't have anything to do at this time, and so does Lin Yang, so why don't you just come over now? It won't take long. It's right here at my sweet potato stall. It will only take you half an hour at most. Hurry up!"

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone without waiting for his son to respond.

Wang Qimu knew his father. If he didn't come, he would definitely make trouble. Thinking that there was nothing else to do at the moment, he simply dragged Lin Yang over.

In front of the fried rice stall, Lin Yang nudged Wang Qimu with his elbow and typed a message on his phone to send him.

"Is this the fried rice your dad was talking about? Is it so delicious?"

Wang Qimu glanced at his father who was concentrating on watching Yue Yue making fried rice, stepped back silently, and lowered his head to reply to the message.

"I think it may not be because the fried rice is delicious, but because the old man wants to be a matchmaker."

Lin Yang looked at him in horror, then looked at Yue Yue who was stir-frying, and replied speechlessly.

"you sure?"

Wang Qimu: "What's there to be uncertain about? If it was just because the fried rice was delicious, why would the old man let us come here in person? Wouldn't it be enough to just take a few portions back? So I guess he came here for this girl."

Lin Yang: "No matter if it is true or not, if she does say something later, remember to block it for me. This girl looks too young, and she is not my type."

Wang Qimu: "I don't know you yet. You only think about work."

Lin Yang: "It's OK as long as you know it. You can block anything if it happens."

Wang Qimu: "Okay."

The two put away their phones and stared at the fried rice stall in a daze.

They met Lin Yang after they arrived in France. At first, they were neighbors, but later the two companies cooperated. In addition, the two of them were of similar age, Wang Qimu is 30 years old and Lin Yang is 29. After a few interactions, they became familiar with each other.

Lin Yang is different from them. He grew up in France. Although he is Chinese, his grandparents moved to France to develop, so if you really want to say, their company is much bigger than Wang Qimu's.

Lin Yang's parents felt that their family was marrying above their station. After all, Wang Qimu and his friends had really gained a great advantage through the company cooperation. However, it did not affect their private friendship.

After the rice was cooked, Yue Yue looked up at them.

“Eat here or take away?”

Without waiting for the two to answer, the old man quickly replied: "Eat here."

Yue Yue nodded, put the fried rice on a plate, and then popped out the table and stool next to the car and put them on the table.

After the old man scanned the code and paid, he pulled someone over and said, "Come and sit down. This fried rice is really good. I guarantee you will like it."

As soon as the two sat down, they saw the fried rice on the table, both looked surprised and looked up at each other.

I thought, could it be that they were called here just because the fried rice is delicious?

Let’s not talk about how this fried rice tastes, its color and appearance are truly amazing. In the sunlight, it’s golden and seems to be glowing.

Before they could even take a bite, there was a sudden commotion.

Yue Yue looked up and saw the crowd swarming in, like a zombie siege. They all surrounded her and chattered in words she couldn't understand.

French, English, Japanese and Korean were mixed together, which made Yue Yue's head feel dizzy.

The old man explained it to me, and then I understood that these people came because of Benny’s recommendation, and they came so quickly because it was so recent, and there was still a wave that hadn’t arrived yet.

This……

Yue Yue took a look at the remaining ingredients and felt that they might not be enough. Not to mention the next wave, even this wave alone might not be enough. After all, there were probably hundreds of people who kept coming over.

There is no other choice but to limit purchases.

The key estimate is that purchase restrictions are not enough.

The old man imagined that the two of them would shyly contact each other, then add each other as friends, and then possibly become a couple, but that didn't happen at all. Now he was busy helping Yue Yue translate, and Yue Yue was constantly stirring things up.

Wang Qimu and Lin Yang just ate in silence.

This egg fried rice really conquered the two people's stomach. Even after eating, the two of them helped pass things on the side. When there was a language that the old man didn't understand, the two of them helped translate.

At this moment, Yue Yue and the old man were both very busy and no one cared about them.

The two even discussed it quietly beside each other.

"That egg fried rice is so delicious. I think you can try harder. If you marry a wife like this, you will be blessed for the rest of your life."

Lin Yang looked at him speechlessly: "So you married a wife to find a chef? To eat delicious food for free for the rest of your life?"

"What are you talking about? Lingling and I are true love. We have known each other since we were in school."

"That's right."

Lin Yang looked at Yue Yue who was making fried rice seriously. It was almost noon and the sun was very hot, but Yue Yue did not complain at all. Instead, she handed out every serving of fried rice with a smile.

Although she couldn't understand other people's language, she always listened patiently when others spoke.

When the old man was translating for her, she would subconsciously move closer to him to avoid him shouting too loudly.

Lin Yang himself didn't notice that he had been looking at her for a long time.

Moreover, when his friend said that just now, his first thought was not to refute that it was impossible for him to like Yue Yue, but to think that he should not talk about a girl like that.

Even if others can't hear it.

Wang Qimu looked at his friend and smiled silently. It seemed that the fried rice he had today was really worth it. Not only was the rice delicious, but there was also a show to watch.

Before coming, everyone had watched the video and knew that this fried rice stall was just a small stall and there were no tables or chairs. However, many people wanted to eat the fried rice fresh out of the pot, so they asked Yue Yue to just leave the lid on and carry the fried rice to the chair next to them.

Fortunately, there is not much else in this square, but there are a lot of chairs and cafes.