After a whole day of preparation, Lin Ruifeng in the city still went to the stall with Zhao Daxia at five o'clock in the evening.

When I pushed the cart out at five o'clock and rushed to the small market, the small market had already begun to be lively.

Of course, the excitement at this time is not that people come to buy things, but that merchants come one after another in the small market, and everyone will set up their own stalls while talking and laughing.

During this time, the small market was filled with peace.

Merchants often help each other and set up various stalls in small markets.

Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia also set up a stall together, and then they had to heat the iron plate, heat the iron plate, and use oil to moisten the iron plate. This process was accompanied by the fragrance, and merchants who had set up the stalls would gather around one after another.

"Kobayashi, let's have a duck leg fried rice today, and I also want a small crepe wonton."

"Kobayashi, I want char siu, and I also want a bowl of wontons."

"Kobayashi will give me a bowl of noodles."

"Kobayashi, I have lost weight recently and I only have a bowl of wontons."

Today, Lin Ruifeng obviously felt different. A few days ago, most of the merchants went to Ma Xiaolong to buy food. Today, everyone gathered in front of his stall and came here to buy it.
Chapter completed!