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

Along the way, looking at the shops opening on the old street one after another, in fact, Lu Cuiling was also a casual looker, and she didn't have the intention to take a closer look at what was selling?

When she came to the west side of the old street, she first came to the face with a rather pungent smell of oil smoke, which suddenly woke Lu Cuiling up.

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

Heard standing at the corner of the street, with a parked three-wheeled motorcycle, and then welded with iron shelves. There are various stoves and ingredients on the car. It's like a mobile cart selling fried rice.

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

But what made Lu Cuiling a little strange was that the other party actually shouted that he was "Su Ji fried rice".

Without immediately stepping forward to theorize, Lu Cuiling first stepped forward and stood in the crowd around the car. After a closer look, Lu Cuiling asked in the crowd, "What kind of Su Ji fried rice are you?"

has already received a few orders of fried rice, and the stall owner who is busy answering absentmindedly while giving fried rice to others.

"It's the most famous Su Ji fried rice in this old street, I am a teacher of Su Ji, and it is definitely the most authentic Su Ji broken gold fried rice and gold and silver, how about it? Which one do you want?"

At this time, Lu Cuiling understood that the other party was setting up a stall at the west corner of this old street, and he was pretending to be Su Ji.

Of course, Lu Cuiling couldn't bear it, so she directly stepped forward and squeezed out of the crowd, came to the boss and said, "Why do you say that you are Su Ji's fried rice? Who are you from Su Ji? You are imposting here." ”

The boss, who was still stirring up the fried rice, was also a little stunned by Lu Cuiling's words.

After a short period of stunned, the stall owner directly replied: "I just went to Su Ji to learn, otherwise I can set up a stall here? Who are you? If you don't buy it, go to the side, don't delay my business." ”

Lu Cuiling turned to face the crowd and said directly: "Don't be deceived by this person, he is not Su Ji fried rice at all, nor did he learn it from Su Ji, he came here to be an impostor, everyone must not be fooled." ”

Originally, because of the shouting of the fried rice stall owner, it attracted a lot of onlookers.

Many of them work in neighborhoods close to Lao Cai and come over to eat at noon.

As a result, I didn't expect to meet such a stall selling fried rice on the street at the corner of the street, and when I heard that the other party said it was Su Ji fried rice, I was curious to come up and take a look.

There were a few young people who didn't know it, because they needed to pack it and take it back, so they simply paid for it.

But now hearing Lu Cuiling shouting like this, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.

"Auntie, are you telling the truth?"

"Wow, what a liar this guy is? Then I'm going to get the money back. ”

"It's a liar, but luckily I didn't buy it. ”

"I'll just say, my colleague told me, that Su Ji is a restaurant on the street, how could he come to this street to set up a stall?"

"Liar, hurry up and return the money, I don't want it. ”

"Yes, return the money, return the money......"

was told by Lu Cuiling, the crowd of onlookers began to accuse, and those who had already paid shouted for a refund, which made the fried rice stall owner suddenly have a big head.

Looking at Lu Cuiling again, an old lady like Lu Cuiling, the stall owner was furious and wanted to do it very unceremoniously.

"Is there something wrong with you old woman? I'm not welcome if you talk nonsense here to ruin my business. ”

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

When the onlookers saw this, they were all frightened in an instant, and for a while, no one stood up for an isolated old lady like Lu Cuiling.

Seeing that the stall owner had raised the big iron spoon in his hand, the crowd also resounded with exclamations, and at the same time, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, looking like he wanted to help.

However, before the figure could make a move, Lu Cuiling had already taken the first step and stepped forward and kicked directly on the stall owner's knee.

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

The form was reversed almost instantaneously, and the onlookers were stunned for a while.

Lu Cuiling waved the iron spoon, danced a flower in her hand very easily, and gently knocked the stall owner's head with the iron spoon and said: "Tell you, you must pay attention to honesty in doing business, if you have the ability, you can show the ability, and the business will not last long." ”

was hit on the head with an iron spoon, and the stall owner quickly covered his head and pretended to be in great pain.

Lu Cuiling pouted and said, "What are you pretending to be? Hurry up and ride your car, don't use the Su Ji signboard here to deceive in the future, otherwise I will call the police and arrest you." ”

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

Lu Cuiling stepped forward with a big iron spoon in her hand, and directly frightened the stall owner to retreat.

Then the old lady said unusually domineeringly: "Tell you, Su Ji is my in-law's restaurant, and my son is now a cook in Su Ji, what Su Ji fried rice, it is just Su Ji at noon that is convenient for guests to prepare."

Su Kee is a restaurant, you can order food at night, and Su Kee has noodles with various toppings in addition to fried rice at noon.

You don't understand anything, just here to pretend to be Su Ji, of course I will call the police to arrest you. ”

Listening to the old lady's domineering words, the surrounding crowd was also surprised, and the fried rice stall owner even had a feeling that he could only look up.

After hesitating for a moment, the fried rice stall owner said helplessly: "I'm sorry, in fact, I don't want to pretend, it's just that I originally set up a stall in the alley outside the two intersections, but I bought a lot of fried rice from my family on the weekend, and I didn't come, I, I just wanted to come here to set up a stall." ”

Lu Cuiling put the big iron spoon on the stall, and then said with a serious face: "If you set up a stall, you can set up a stall well, do you think that by pretending to be someone else, you can attract more customers? ”

Then, Lu Cuiling also turned to the crowd, and said to a few people who had paid: "Don't return the money, it's not easy for people to do business, so you should try other people's craftsmanship." ”

Seeing Lu Cuiling's atmosphere, it also surprised the fried rice stall owner.

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

After the introduction, he glanced back at the fried rice stall owner, didn't say anything more, and walked back along the old street through the crowd.

At this moment, looking at the gray-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: "If I were so old, how good it would be to be so domineering." ”

Not long after, the crowd of onlookers at the street gradually dispersed, and the fried rice stall owner finally returned the money, and some of them rode away in a gray way.

Looking at the crowd of onlookers at the entrance of the street, they walked towards the east of the old street one after another, and Zhuang Zhebin, who was originally going to stand up for Lu Cuiling at the corner of the street, said to his great-grandfather: "Grandpa Tai's grandmother is really sassy, very similar to Grandma Xin." ”

Old man Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said, "She is better than your grandmother Xin, let's go, let's go to Su Ji." ”

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