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Chapter 152 The Impostor Appears (4/10)

Lu Cuiling walked out of Su Ji and walked west along the old street, as if she was unconscious, or because she missed her granddaughter, so she unconsciously walked to the west of the old street.

Along the way, watching shops opening one after another on the old street, Lu Cuiling was actually just a quick look and had no intention of looking carefully at what they were selling?

When I arrived at the entrance of the west side of the old street, I first felt a pungent smell of smoke that made Lu Cuiling wake up suddenly.

Then, Lu Cuiling heard a man standing in front of a tricycle at the intersection of the street shouting: "Come on, Su Ji fried rice, broken gold, gold and silver, come and eat Su Ji fried rice."

I heard that I was standing at the intersection of the street, using a parked tricycle, and then an iron rack was welded on it. There were various stoves and various ingredients on the car. It was like a mobile car selling fried rice.

This kind of mobile fried rice sells is actually found in the streets and alleys of many cities.

But what made Lu Cuiling a little strange was that the other party actually shouted that she was "Su Ji Fried Rice".

Without going up to argue immediately, Lu Cuiling first walked forward and stood in the crowd around the car. After careful observation, Lu Cuiling asked in the crowd: "What is Suji fried rice you are?"

The stall owner, who had already received several orders of fried rice, answered absent-mindedly while frying rice to others.

"It's the most famous fried rice from Su Ji in the old street. I am a master of Su Ji. I am definitely the most authentic fried rice with broken gold and silver. How about it? Which one do you want?"

At this moment, Lu Cuiling understood that the other party set up a stall at the western intersection of this old street, which was pretending to be Su Ji.

Of course, Lu Cuiling could not bear it. She went up and squeezed out of the crowd, came to the boss and said, "Why do you say you are Su Ji's fried rice? Who are you from Su Ji? You are impersonating here."

The boss, who was still stirring the fried rice, was also a little stunned by what Lu Cuiling said.

After a brief moment of silence, the stall owner directly retorted: "I just went to Su Ji to learn, otherwise can I set up a stall here? Who are you? If you don't buy it, go there and don't delay my business."

Lu Cuiling turned around and faced the crowd and said directly: "Don't be deceived by this person. He is not Suji fried rice at all, nor did he learn it from Suji. He came here to impersonate him. Don't be fooled."

Originally, the fried rice stall owner shouted, attracted a lot of people to watch.

Many of them are working in neighboring old streets and rushing over to have lunch at noon.

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a stall selling fried rice on the street at the intersection. When I heard the other party say it was Suji fried rice, I came forward to watch it.

There were a few young people who didn’t know that because they needed to pack up and took them back, they simply paid for one.

But now hearing Lu Cuiling's shouting, the crowd present suddenly became in an uproar.

"Aunt, are you saying true?"

"Wow, this person is such a liar? Then I want to refund the money."

"So it's a liar? Fortunately, I didn't buy it."

"I'll just say it, my colleague told me that Su Ji was in a restaurant on the street, so how could he run to the street to set up a stall?"

"Scammer, please refund the money quickly, I don't want it."

"Yes, refund, refund..."

After Lu Cuiling said this, the onlookers began to blame him, and the people who had already paid the money were yelling to refund the money, which made the fried rice stall owner feel overwhelmed.

Looking at Lu Cuiling's old lady, the stall owner was angry and wanted to take action without hesitation.

"Are you old woman wrong? You are talking nonsense here to ruin my business, so I'm not polite."

While speaking, the stall owner waved the iron spoon in his hand and actually approached Lu Cuiling.

Seeing this, the onlookers were all frightened in an instant. For a moment, no one stood up for an isolated and helpless old lady like Lu Cuiling.

Seeing that the stall owner had raised the big iron spoon in his hand, there was also a scream in the crowd. At the same time, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, and it seemed that he wanted to help.

However, before the figure could take action, Lu Cuiling had already taken action first, stepped forward and kicked the stall owner directly in the knee.

The stall owner felt pain, raised the iron spoon in his hand and fell down immediately, and was caught by Lu Cuiling.

The form was almost instantly reversed, and the onlookers were stunned.

Lu Cuiling waved the iron spoon and danced a flower in her hand easily. She gently tapped the stall owner's head with the iron spoon and said, "Tell you that you should pay attention to integrity when doing business. If you have the ability, you should show your ability to cheat here, and the business will not last long."

The stall owner quickly covered his head with an iron spoon and pretended to be very painful.

Lu Cuiling curled her lips and said, "Why are you pretending to be you? Riding your car away quickly. Don't cheat here with Su Ji sign in the future, otherwise I will call the police to arrest you."

The stall owner covered his head, but he was still very dissatisfied: "Why did you ask the police to arrest me? What am I pretending to be? Su Ji is your brand?"

Lu Cuiling took a big iron spoon and took a step forward, frightening the stall owner back.

Then the old lady said extremely domineeringly: "Tell you, Su Ji is my in-laws' restaurant. My son is now a chef in Su Ji. What about Su Ji fried rice? That's just something that Su Ji is prepared for guests at noon.

Su Ji is a restaurant, and you can order dishes at night. In addition to fried rice, Su Ji also has noodles with various toppings at noon.

You don’t know anything, just pretending to be Su Ji here, of course I want to call the police to arrest you."

Listening to the old lady's domineering words surprised the crowd around her, and the fried rice stall owner felt that he could only look up.

After hesitating for a while, the fried rice stall owner said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to pretend. It's just that I set up a stall in the alley outside the two intersections, but I bought a lot of fried rice on weekends, but I didn't come anymore. I just wanted to come here to set up a stall."

Lu Cuiling put the big iron spoon on the stall, and then said seriously: "If you set up a stall, you can set up a stall. Do you think you can attract more customers by pretending to be someone else? What customers eat is tasted, but they don't taste good, so of course they will not eat it."

Then, Lu Cuiling also turned to the crowd and said to several people who had paid, "Don't refund the money, it's not easy for others to do business, just try their skills."

Seeing Lu Cuiling's grandeur made the fried rice stall owner a little surprised.

But then, Lu Cuiling said: "If you want to go to Su Ji, remember that Su Ji is at the east end of this old street, which is a small restaurant."

After the introduction, I looked back at the fried rice stall owner, and didn't say anything more. I pushed the crowd away and walked back along the old street.

At this moment, looking at the white-haired Lu Cuiling's firm steps, many young women in the crowd were a little envious. I don't know who couldn't help but mutter: "It would be great if I was so old and could still be so domineering."

Not long after, the crowds of onlookers at the intersection gradually dispersed, and the fried rice stall owner finally refunded the money and rode his bike away in shame.

Looking at the crowds who were originally watching at the intersection of the street, they walked towards the east of the old street one after another. Zhuang Zhebin, who was originally going to stand up for Lu Cuiling at the intersection of the street, said to his great-grandfather: "Great grandpa is so cool, he looks very much like Grandma Xin."

Old Master Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said, "She is better than your Grandma Xin. Let's go, let's go to Su Ji."
Chapter completed!
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