Chapter 13: A Couple of Foodies

Mr. Zhang and his wife Xiao Li are teachers in the same school.

It’s just that the grades they teach are different, so their offices are not in the same place.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Lao Zhang rushed to his wife:

"Hurry up!"

"What are you urging me to do?"

Little Li rolled his eyes at him, but his hands moved faster.

My colleagues found it funny:

"What are you in such a hurry for?"

Xiao Li has a good relationship with his colleagues and explained casually:

"There's a fried rice stand at the night market next door, so I'm in a hurry to eat."

Colleagues were surprised:

"Is it so delicious?"

Xiao Li had just finished packing his things and was about to explain.

Old Zhang ran over and said, "It's too late, let's go," and without saying anything, he dragged his wife away.

The couple left the office and headed straight for the parking lot.

On the way, Xiao Li complained:
"I haven't finished talking to Lao Liu yet!"

"Thank goodness I pulled you away in time!"

Facing his wife's puzzled look, Lao Zhang said solemnly with a stern face,
"Did you forget that I said the fried rice stand only has 30 servings? Old Liu is such a big mouth, you tell him that all the teachers in the school will know about it one day! We both finish classes late, what if we can't get more than others?"

After thinking it over carefully, Xiao Li put away his blame and nodded:

"Well, that makes sense!"

——People who can become a couple always have some similarities.

The night market is not far from their school, only five minutes’ drive away, but parking is a little difficult.

Lao Zhang asked Xiao Li to get off the car first to buy fried rice, and he went to find a parking space nearby:
"…Remember the location I told you! Don't buy the wrong one!"

"I know, I know!"

Xiao Li pushed the door and got out of the car. He walked to the end according to the direction Lao Zhang said, and sure enough, he saw the fried rice stall set up by the couple.

Hmm? Didn't Lao Zhang say that the stall owner was a young mother with a child?
Could it be that the child didn’t go out, so she brought her husband here instead?

She looked at the honest couple and went up to ask:

“Do you sell golden egg fried rice?”

The couple behind the dining car nodded without thinking:

"Yes, right here!"

Xiao Li put aside his doubts and ordered two servings of egg fried rice.

From the dazzling menu, I picked out fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice and Chinese sausage fried rice.

I thought, if the egg fried rice is delicious, then other fried rice shouldn’t be much worse.

In less than two minutes, the egg fried rice was the first to come out of the pan.

Xiao Li felt that the fried rice was a little different from the one he had seen yesterday, so he tried a bite.

So oily! So salty!
She suddenly lost all interest in other fried rice.

The stall owner seemed to have experience and quickly quoted a price.

Xiao Li scanned the code to pay in a bad mood, but did not touch the fried rice in his hand.

When the other fried rice was ready, Xiao Li turned around and left, and bumped into Lao Zhang in just a few steps.

"Did you really buy the fried rice here? It's so disgusting!"

Old Zhang scratched his head and looked back at his wife in confusion:

"That's not right! Why did they change people?"

"Change people? Aren't they this couple?"

Xiao Li relaxed his expression.

Lao Zhang shook his head and dragged Xiao Li to look for it somewhere else, throwing away the four untouched portions of fried rice.

As soon as the two men left, the stall owner and his wife looked at each other in surprise.

The boss looked at the trash can not far away and felt distressed:
"How did you lose it?"

The boss lady was also unhappy:
"What's wrong with our fried rice? It's full of oil and big in portion! Isn't it better than that little girl's fried rice? What a bunch of ignorant people!"

The boss said dejectedly, "What should we do? Several customers came here for our fried rice and were not satisfied with it."

The lady boss glanced at him:
"Who cares? Just make money!"

She happily calculated today's income, looking forward to continuing tomorrow and the day after tomorrow...

On the other side, Lao Zhang and Xiao Li walked around for a long time and finally saw Nanzhi’s fried rice stall in a corner.

Old Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:
"Boss, I was so scared, I thought you guys were going to stop setting up the stall!"

Nanzhi's eyebrows and eyes were cold and indifferent, and even her voice was as gentle and cool as a mountain stream:

"Just changed the position."

There was no explanation as the previous position was taken by someone else.

Lao Zhang was not stupid and could guess something, but he didn't say anything and went forward to order four servings of fried noodles with eggs.

When he turned around, he saw his wife Xiao Li still standing there.

"what happened?"

Xiao Li stared at Nanzhi intently, and after a while, his face turned red.

Then he moved closer to Lao Zhang and lowered his voice:
"Why didn't you tell me that the boss is so beautiful!"

Lao Zhang touched the back of his head:
"Is it beautiful? I think you are more beautiful, my wife!"

"roll!"

Xiao Li is self-aware, but he still feels happy about it.

"This boss looks familiar to me, as if I've seen him in a TV show."

Old Zhang said carelessly:

"People who are good-looking are probably all alike... Hey! Our egg fried rice is ready!"

Xiao Li was distracted and had no time to think about it. He and Lao Zhang took the fried rice and tasted it first.

It’s a familiar scent!

Oh no, the fried rice just out of the pan is much more delicious than the one yesterday!
It was completely different from the other fried rice she had just eaten!
Xiao Li no longer had time to think about the fact that “the boss looks familiar”. He was so moved during the meal that he almost cried.

"It's delicious, boss! It's so delicious woooo!"

Nanzhi stood behind the dining car, the street lights above her head casting a warm, fluffy light on her face.

She smiled lightly with pleasure:

"nice! You love it."

Xiao Li was reluctant to go home or find a place to sit down, and finished a bowl of fried rice right away.

After finishing the meal, Xiao Li realized that he seemed to have not paid, and felt a little embarrassed.

When I looked at Lao Zhang next to me, I found that he had already eaten his second portion!

Xiao Li felt even more embarrassed and reached for his phone:
"How much is it, boss?"

The one who answered her was another slightly cold and childish voice:

"80 yuan, thank you for your patronage."

Xiao Li lowered his head slightly and saw a little boy with delicate features coming out from behind the dining car.

Although he was not even as tall as the dining cart, he calculated and collected money in a very methodical manner, acting like a little adult.

While Xiao Li was sighing that the beauty's child was indeed good-looking, he scanned the payment code hanging on the little boy's chest to transfer money.

Xiao Li praised:

"You are so smart. You can calculate the account easily!"

Nan Yi's brows were slightly relaxed because of the new income.

Hearing the compliment suddenly, he quickly pursed his lips, and his eyes quickly froze:
"No."

Then he ran back in a flash.

Xiao Li wanted to say something, but glanced to the side unintentionally:
"You ate all three of these! You didn't leave me a bite! Are you a pig?"

Xiao Li was so angry!

If there weren't so many people coming and going around, I would really want to beat up my husband!
Lao Zhang laughed and gestured to Nanzhi:

"Four more."

Xiao Li grumbled in dissatisfaction, but honestly transferred the money again and waited for the new fried rice to come out of the pot.

The movement of the two people attracted many diners. Everyone was curious about what the fried rice tasted like, which could make a 1.8-meter-tall strong man eat like a pig.

(End of this chapter)

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