After a while, Xu Xiangbei brought the food they ordered.

The soy milk is served in a bowl and is a bit big, steaming with a sweetness in the heat. The xiaolongbao is fragrant with meat, each one is only the size of a child's fist, the surface is white and smooth, and there are about eight in one cage.

Xu Xiangbei looked at Zhou Fuya and brought it up, and wanted to say hello, but he didn't say anything yet. They left, and went to order food for the guests at the other table.

He looked around the room, and basically only Zhou Fuya was ordering food for the guests, and then serving the food. Back and forth, like a beautiful scenery shuttling through the store.

"Well, aren't there any other waiters in this shop?" Xu Xiangbei was a little puzzled, and asked while drinking soy milk.

"I've been here a few times, there are no other waitresses, it seems that there is only her grandfather and her, and Fuya's grandfather is cooking inside, so she can only order and serve food, which is still very hard!"

It was Guo Lijun who answered him, and Qin Xue on the side had already begun to cheer up, ignoring Xu Xiangbei at all. After a while, Xiao Long Bao had already been eaten by her.

Finally couldn't help it, Xu Xiangbei also began to eat xiaolongbao. As soon as you enter the mouth, you will feel a chewiness, and then a crispy and fragrant meat will enter the mouth, oily but not greasy, with thin skin and meat.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Xu Xiangbei praised as he ate. It didn't take long for him to solve the two cages.

"That's not it, the Zhouji store is a century-old store, and it is said to have a history of two or three hundred years. Now buns are the best in the area, and there is no one. The soy milk is also very good, you can try it again!"

Qin Xue also ate almost enough, her mouth was full of oil, she hurriedly wiped it with a tissue, and then lowered her head and began to drink soy milk. While drinking, he introduced the history of this old shop to Xu Xiangbei.

"Hey, really, this soy milk is not bad!" Xu Xiangbei took a few more sips of soy milk, and found that the more he drank it, the sweeter it became, with a strong mellow flavor. It's a bit like milk, but it has a special bean flavor that makes people have an endless aftertaste, and the more you drink it, the more you want to drink it.

Most of the people in the store, like Xu Xiangbei, are enjoying this food trip.

However, just then, a voice interrupted them.

"Bang!"

I saw a man with a scar on his face, wearing a white T-shirt on his upper body, and a burly figure. The arms are the size of a bowl and are very muscular. Wearing ripped jeans and a pair of slippers on his lower body, he is about 35 years old.

His name is Zhao Shiping, and he is the gangster in this area. Next to him sat two young men in their 20s, with broken hair, not as scruffy as him, but not much better.

"Call the boss over to me?" Zhao Shiping slapped the table and shouted loudly, the horizontal flesh on his face shaking.

"This big brother, do you have something?" Zhou Fuya immediately stepped forward and asked sweetly.

"Hmph, look at what kind of buns you made here, I actually ate a fly, and I ate half of it!" Zhao Shiping said, and picked up a fly, leaving only the head.

"Well, big brother, are you misunderstanding? The food we make is very clean, how can there be flies?"

Zhou Fuya obviously hadn't encountered this situation before, and her face was a little swollen and red.

"Misunderstanding, am I deliberately deceiving you?" Zhao Shiping's tone became more and more bad, and at the same time, he held his thief eyes and kept looking Zhou Fuya up and down.

"No, big brother, you may be the first time you've come to eat with us. As the guests here can attest, our buns were clean and never happens!"

Zhou Fuya had no choice, and looked at the guest next to her with a look of help. Many people unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhao Shiping with their eyes.

"That's right, this big brother, I often eat here, their buns are very clean, this will not happen, are you mistaken?"

Finally, a young man stood up, he obviously wanted to leave a good impression in front of Zhou Fuya, and wanted to be a hero to save the beauty.

"Smack!" the scar man didn't say a word, and as soon as he went up, he slapped the young man and beat him until he vomited blood.

"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. The past is before, the present is now, and if you didn't eat before, it doesn't mean that you don't have it now. Am I the kind of person who would lie?"

Immediately after he finished speaking, he looked around, and no one dared to stand up.

The young man covered his face and wailed, wanting to do something but didn't dare, so he could only sit back in a huff.

"Little girl, what do you say about this? I ate flies!" Zhao Shiping's eyes were full of longing, and his tone was teasing.

"This, forget about your food money!" Zhou Fuya gritted her teeth and said helplessly. looked at the seven or eight steamed buns on their table, and several bowls of soy milk. I know that today, I will lose hundreds of dollars, which is all hard-earned money!

"Don't want money, is this matter settled? You have to lose money!" Zhao Shiping stretched out his hand and said viciously.

"Why?" Zhou Fuya gritted her teeth and tried to justify, her eyes full of anger. She knew that this group of people was looking for trouble, not only wanting to repay the debt, but also wanting to extort money.

"My brother ate this fly and now his stomach hurts. I ate it too, and now it's fine, maybe I'll be in the hospital right away. When the time comes, what should we do if we eat the dead? If you don't lose money, where will we get the medical expenses to go to the hospital for examination? Not to mention this, we also have to wash our stomach, do a full body check-up, or something? What if we don't have a few thousand dollars? This is your responsibility!"

Zhao Shiping said, giving the little brother next to him a look, and the two little brothers understood, lying on the table, holding their stomachs and wailing.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts, it must be bad!"

"Yes, this unscrupulous businessman, we must sue him, we must put him in jail!"

The two younger brothers were holding their stomachs, screaming incessantly, and all kinds of threatening words came out of their mouths. In this situation, even a discerning person can see that they are pretending to be in pain.

But the room full of people is still eating steamed buns with their heads down. looks like it's not about itself, hanging high.

When Zhou Fuya saw their appearance, she was so anxious that tears were about to flow, and she kept arguing: "I think you just want to make money, how can there be such a person? Our buns are very clean!"

The man in the kitchen finally heard the voice and came out, it was an old man.

I saw him wearing a white kitchen suit, an apron, and a white kitchen hat on his head. A few strands of hair came out of the hat, and it was snow-white. The eye sockets on his face are a little sunken, but his complexion is still okay. It's just that the body is a little rickety, and at first glance it looks like he's old, about 60 years old.

This old man is Zhou Fuya's grandfather, his name is Zhou Huaming, and he is also the owner of the current Zhou Ji shop.

"Sir, if you don't believe me, go into our kitchen. It's very standard, it's clean, and there won't be any problems you said!" Zhou Huaming said calmly.

"Who doesn't know that you've already cleaned it just now, and now you asked me to go in and check it, and of course you can't find anything. I don't care, now my brother has eaten flies, has a stomachache, and wants to go to the hospital for examination, what do you say about this matter?" Zhao Shiping played a scoundrel.

"No, sir, we're just buying and selling. A busy day, hard work can't make a few dollars, and all we earn is conscience money. My Zhou family has a history of hundreds of years, and my great-grandfather once made steamed buns for the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, how could this happen, it would be directly killed!"

Zhou Huaming also knew that they wanted to blackmail money, but there was no way. can only move out of history, hoping that the glory of the ancestors can scare them.

"What if you don't rely on the old and sell the old here, what about the long history? Maybe you have been corrupt from generation to generation, not only cutting corners, but also paying little attention to hygiene. Moral character began to deteriorate, which caused the current situation, which made us eat flies!" Zhao Shiping ignored him, still quibbling, looking like he would not give up.

"Sir, we do business about integrity, and we won't do such a thing, otherwise my Zhouji store would have been closed a long time ago!"

"Who knows what you have in your bones? Anyway, now that the facts are in front of you, it's useless for you to quibble!" Zhao Shiping said, already scolding.

When Zhou Fuya heard others scolding her grandfather, she immediately became angry in her heart and shouted: "Grandpa, let's leave him alone, they obviously want to blackmail money, just call the police!"

(End of chapter)