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

On the way, watching the shops opening one after another on the old street, Lu Cuiling is actually just looking at the flowers, and she doesn’t even bother to look carefully at what they sell.

When I came out to the west side of the old street, there was a pungent smoky smell that immediately awakened Lu Cuiling.

Then, Lu Cuiling heard a man standing in front of the tricycle shouting at the entrance of the street: "Come here, Su Kee fried rice, there are all kinds of gold, gold and silver, come and eat Su Kee fried rice."

I heard standing at the entrance of the street, parking a three-wheeled motorcycle with an iron frame welded on it. There are various stoves and various ingredients on the car. It's like a car that sells fried rice on the go.

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

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

Without stepping up to the theory immediately, Lu Cuiling first stepped forward and stood in the crowd around the car. After careful observation, Lu Cuiling asked in the crowd: "What kind of Su Kee fried rice are you?"

I have already received a few orders of fried rice, and the stall owner who is busy making fried rice for others answers absent-mindedly.

"This is the most famous Su Kee fried rice in this old street. I am a teacher from Su Kee. It is definitely the most authentic Su Kee broken golden fried rice and gold-clad silver. What kind of fried rice do you want?"

At this moment, Lu Cuiling understood that the other party set up a stall on the west side of this old street and turned out to be posing as Su Ji.

Of course, Lu Cuiling couldn't bear it. She stepped forward and squeezed out the crowd, and 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 here as an impostor."

The owner who was still in the pot of fried rice was also a little dazed by Lu Cuiling's words.

After a brief stupor, the stall owner went back directly: "I just went to Su Ji to learn, otherwise I can set up a stall here, who are you, don't buy it, go to the side, don't delay my business."

Lu Cuiling turned to the crowd and said directly: "Don’t be fooled by this person. He is not a Su Ji fried rice at all, nor did he learn it in Su Ji. He came here as an imposter. Don’t be fooled. ."

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

Many of them came to work in the neighbourhood of Old Street and rushed over to eat at noon.

As a result, I didn't expect that I met such a stall selling fried rice on the street at the entrance of the street. When I heard that it was Su Kee fried rice, I was curious to come and watch.

There were a few young people who didn't understand, because they needed to pack and rush to take them home, they simply paid for a copy.

But now hearing Lu Cuiling's shouting made the crowd onlookers in an uproar.

"Auntie, are you true?"

"Wow, this person is a liar, then I want to refund."

"It turned out to be a liar. Fortunately, I didn't buy it."

"Let me just say it, my colleague told me, that Su Kee is a restaurant in the street, how could it run to this street corner to set up a stall?"

"Liar, return the money quickly, I don't want it."

"Yes, refund money, refund money"

When Lu Cuiling said this, the crowd onlookers began to criticize, and the people who had paid the money clamored for the refund, which made the fried rice stall owner suddenly get bigger.

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

"Is there something wrong with your old woman? I'm not welcome if you are here to talk nonsense about ruining my business."

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

When the onlookers saw this, they were all frightened in an instant. For a while, there was no one who came up with such a helpless old lady like Lu Cuiling.

Seeing that the stall owner had raised the big iron spoon in his hand, the crowd also screamed, and at the same time a figure squeezed out of the crowd, seeming to want to help.

However, without waiting for the figure to take action, Lu Cuiling had already started, stepping forward and kicking directly on the stall owner's knee.

The stall owner was in pain, raised the iron spoon in his hand and fell suddenly, and Lu Cuiling reached out to catch it.

The form was reversed almost instantaneously, and the crowd was dumbfounded.

Lu Cuiling waved the iron spoon and easily made a flower in her hand. She tapped the stall owner's head with the iron spoon and said: "Tell you, you must pay attention to integrity in business. There are scams here, and business will not last long."

After being knocked on his head by an iron spoon, the stall owner hurriedly covered his head, pretending to be very painful.

Lu Cuiling curled her lips and said, "What to pretend to be, you should ride your car quickly. You are not allowed to play Su Kee's signs here in the future, or I will call the police and arrest you."

The stall owner clutched his head, still very unconvinced: "Why are you letting the police arrest me? I pretend to be something Su Ji is your brand."

Lu Cuiling took a step forward with a big iron spoon, and directly scared the stall owner back.

Then the old lady said very domineeringly: "Tell you, Su Kee is my in-laws restaurant. My son is now a cook in Su Kee. Su Kee fried rice is something that Su Kee can prepare for the guests at noon.

Su Kee is a restaurant. You can order dishes in the evening. Besides fried rice at noon, Su Kee also has noodles with various toppings.

You don't understand anything, you are here posing as Su Ji, of course I want to call the police to catch you. "

Listening to the domineering remarks of the old lady ~www.readwn.com~, the surrounding people were also surprised, and the fried rice stall owner felt like he could only look up.

After hesitating for a while, the owner of the fried rice stall said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to pretend to be, but I originally set up a stall in the alley outside two intersections. , 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: "Set up a stall and you can set up a stall properly. Do you think that you can attract more customers by pretending to be someone else? Don't eat it anymore."

Then, Lu Cuiling also turned to the crowd, several people who paid the money and said: "You don't have to refund the money. It is not easy for people to do business. Just try their craftsmanship."

Seeing Lu Cuiling's grandeur also surprised the fried rice stall owner.

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

After the introduction, I glanced back at the owner of the fried rice stall without saying anything more. He pushed aside the crowd and walked back along the old street.

At this moment, watching 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 muttered: "If I was so old, how good would it be to be so domineering."

Before long, the crowd of onlookers at the street gradually dispersed, and the fried rice stall owner finally refunded the money, a little dingy and rode away.

Seeing the crowd of onlookers at the original street corner, one after another walking towards the east of the old street, Zhuang Zhebin, who was going to help Lu Cuiling at the street corner, said to his great-grandfather: "The grandfather and grandma are really good, very like Grandma Xin."

Father Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said: "She is better than your grandma Xin, let's go, let's go to Su Ji."