The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

The four old men, Master Xuanzhen, He Donghai, Doctor Zhou and Fang Zheng, had just finished serving food for a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, they were already starving, and their stomachs were making growling sounds one after another, as if playing a symphony of hunger.

Master Xuanzhen clutched his rumbling stomach tightly and lamented, "No, I have to fill my stomach first before I can start serving food tomorrow."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, my saliva will flow like a waterfall into these delicious dishes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Donghai beside him nodded repeatedly, expressing his deep agreement: "Master Xuanzhen is right."

While the two of them were chatting, Doctor Zhou had already started to pick up a wooden plate with swift movements, ran to the place where the staple food was served, and quickly filled the plate with it.

Then, he rushed to the food area, holding the spoon skillfully, and scooped his favorite dishes without hesitation.

Seeing Doctor Zhou's skilled and eager look, the other three old men followed suit.

In a short while, everyone's big plates were filled with rich and delicious food.

It looks very tall like a small mountain.

At this moment, a young man who was queuing to buy lunch boxes happened to witness this scene.

He was slightly stunned at first, then the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a slightly playful smile, and then turned his head to He Yang, who was responsible for maintaining order, and teased:

"Boss, aren't your standards for hiring employees a bit too low? Hehe, why don't you consider me too? Maybe I can do a better job than them!"

Hearing this, He Yang couldn't help but frown slightly, and asked in confusion: "Oh? What do you mean?"

He raised his hand and pointed directly at the four wrinkled old men: "Look, those four old men are already quite old, and they were busy distributing food just now. Aren't you afraid that their hands are shaking?"

"Besides, when they served themselves food just now, the portions were quite generous! If I were to do this job, I'm sure I'd be more motivated than them, and I'd definitely eat less!"

He Yang showed an awkward smile on his face and joked, "Haha! Brother, you don't know that we actually have enough manpower here."

"Don't worry if you laugh at me, it's just that these old men at home are bored and want to try something new, so they have to compete to experience the job of dividing the food."

After hearing this, the young man patted He Yang's shoulder gently, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said:

"I see! You have so many old men in your family! It seems that it is not easy for you to support such a large family."

"Look at how pitiful you look. Okay, no matter what happens tomorrow, I will definitely come back to patronize your business."

He is not a native of Beijing. He just came to Beijing a few days ago to discuss a business. When he learned that there were unique delicacies sold at the Haibei District Wharf, he followed an uncle to queue here.

So he had no idea about the identities of He Yang and Yun Zhizhi.

Just like that, Shui Lingling mistook He Yang for a miserable stall owner who had to support four old men.

He Yang: Thank you!

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that this simple-minded man actually believed it.

It seems that I am quite capable. I accidentally made a business deal just by talking.

When Master Xuanzhen and his friends were looking for a place to sit, their eyes inadvertently swept over the two brothers Dasha and Ersha who were still concentrating on eating.

At this moment, the two of them were completely immersed in the world of food, with their heads almost buried in their bowls.

Seeing this, Divine Doctor Zhou leaned close to Master Xuan Zhen's ear and whispered softly, "Look at these twins! They're truly gluttons! Compared to them, we're nothing compared to them."

Not long ago, he witnessed Dasha and Ersha buying three boxed lunches in a row.

Just talking about staple food, the two brothers have eaten at least five or six bowls of rice or fern root vermicelli, not to mention the dazzling array of dishes.

Upon hearing this, Master Xuanzhen grinned broadly and responded, "Haha, being able to eat is a blessing. This just proves that Zhizhi's cooking skills are superb. Otherwise, how could they be so obsessed with it?"

After saying that, he led the others to find an empty seat and sit down.

Not long after they started enjoying their meal, the four of them no longer cared about their appearance and manners. They imitated the people around them and started to gobble up the food like a whirlwind.

While tasting these delicious dishes, Dr. Zhou was full of praise for two of them.

"This Kung Pao Chicken is absolutely amazing! It's sweet, sour, and slightly spicy, just the right amount."

"The tender green cucumber, sweet and crispy carrots, and crunchy peanuts complement the smooth and tender diced chicken, creating a perfect match!"

Then, Doctor Zhou extended his chopsticks to the bright red and tempting braised spareribs on the plate.

Take a gentle bite.

"These braised spareribs are so tender and fall off the bone that they melt in your mouth. Whether you're a young child or an elderly person, they can easily eat them."

"This dish also has a rich, salty and fragrant taste. With every chew, the rich aroma spreads freely in your mouth, leaving a lingering fragrance that is unforgettable."

Fang Zheng, who was enjoying his meal, took the time to reply, "Your taste is quite similar to my little granddaughter's. I'm sure she'll like these two dishes, too."

That’s right, these two dishes are suitable for people of all ages, and Fang Rangrang likes them very much too.

Just now, when she was having lunch with Yun Zhizhi and Qi Yize, she ate up the whole spoonful of braised pork ribs and looked like she wasn't full.

Master Xuanzhen simply loves the vegetarian dishes made by Yun Zhizhi, and he can't stop eating every one of them.

Especially the fried mushrooms, baked pumpkin with salted egg yolk and mapo tofu.

He never gets tired of eating it every day.

He Donghai praised the cold-mixed fern root vermicelli: "This sour and spicy vermicelli is delicious and appetizing. It's so refreshing to eat it on a hot summer day."

Fang Zheng also nodded. "That's right! Such a big plate of fern root vermicelli for only two cents. Zhizhi is really generous."

He scratched his head and wondered, "Isn't she afraid of losing money?"

Master Xuanzhen grinned, his face smiling: "Don't worry! With Zhizhi's cleverness, she will definitely not lose out."

Maybe you can make a lot of money.

He just saw several diners asking about the fern root vermicelli.

It is estimated that it won’t be long before many people go to the Yun family grocery store to buy it.