The pupils shrank violently, as if they were shaken by an eight-magnitude earthquake.

A long queue started to form outside Zhuojia Noodle House at some point. Old man Tan, who had promised to support Little Tuer before, also came. This time he not only brought his comrades, but the comrades were also very supportive and brought many relatives and friends.

, all with their families. Although they are acquaintances, they are also respectable people. These seniors do not put on airs and queue up honestly.

Zhuo Qingfeng is now becoming more and more popular among the neighbors, and the neighbors are now filing in to support him.

As a result, there was a lot of noise. When everyone saw the long queue in this store, the taste must not be much different. They all had the mentality of giving it a try, and more and more people gathered.

Gao Zengqing gritted his teeth and looked at the roar of people on the opposite side, his face as cold as molten iron.

Good guy, he actually asked for support, he asked for so many supports.

Gao Zengqing snorted coldly, his scalp numb with anger.

As an old man, it's not like he hasn't thought of this method... He tried it once, spent a lot of money, but couldn't make ends meet, and it didn't take long for him to return to his original shape.

Although Gao Zengqing was angry, he was not carried away. He could not take such a short-lived thing to heart.

Having said that, he did not go back to the noodle shop. He moved a chair and sat at the door, holding a dried radish and chewing it bitterly, as if he thought the dried radish was Zhuo Qingfeng's anger!

This is Yin Yang Street. He had rented Zhuo Qingfeng's store before, and the rent was much cheaper than his current one... It was equivalent to Zhuo Qingfeng taking away all the customers who were originally his, and asking him to be taken advantage of and pay more.

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Young man, do you want to be so cunning?

Humph! Those who came out to fool around will have to pay back sooner or later!

As for Old Man Tan, they finally got in line. Yu Xiuli rubbed her hands, smiled apologetically, and said with a great attitude, "I'm sorry for keeping these elderly people waiting for so long."

"It should be, it should be. Queuing up is a natural thing." Several old people were also very reasonable and did not show off.

"Those grandpas, let me, Xiaotuanzi, serve you." Xiaotuanzi has bright apricot eyes, slurping lips, and tender rose-colored lips, and is very good at talking.

As her little head moved little by little, the little chef's hat on her head also moved little by little. But because her hair was curved like a half-moon and tied with a black hairpin, the little chef's hat was stuck firmly.

, but it won’t fall off at all.

Seeing several old people nodding slowly, their smiles were covered with wrinkles, and their small eyes were now even more squeezed out, "Okay, okay..."

Apart from saying "yes", I temporarily lost my ability to speak and my brain went blank.

After a while, Xiaotuanzi went to the kitchen and took advantage of his free time to wash the dishes.

There were piles of bowls in the sink, and she wanted to be a quiet "snail girl" before her aunt came over.

That way, when auntie comes, her gentle face will instantly change to surprise, "Hey, why are all the dishes washed?"

But she wouldn't stand up and take credit because her family wouldn't let her wash the dishes, saying that detergent and water hurt her hands.

Before he had time to do it, Xiaotuanzi raised his apricot eyes, thinking of his aunt's cute expression, he couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and spotted a sneaky figure, which looked like a little mouse. It was a small person with short legs.
Chapter completed!