The Predator of the Beautiful President

The last time these stall owners asked someone to smash Xia Dongyang's stall, but Xia Dongyang repaid his grievances with virtue. Not only did he not blame them, but he also helped them drive away those gangsters. These stall owners are very grateful to Xia Dongyang.

Moreover, because of Xia Dongyang's previous popularity, many students came here admiringly, and the business of these stall owners also improved. Xia Dongyang didn't come to set up stalls these days because of the Sun family's affairs, and these stall owners all stepped forward Asking, Lao Yu was even worried, wondering if something happened to Xia Dongyang.

At this time, facing the funny laughter of these stall owners, Yu Fei was blushing with shame, lowered her head and kept poking the stinky tofu in the paper bowl with a toothpick, just like a little girl.

Xia Dongyang hurriedly explained: "Everyone misunderstood, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

As soon as Yu Fei heard this, she couldn't help using some force, and the toothpick pierced the paper bowl in her hand, and she cursed inwardly, "This dead elm lump, doesn't it just explain why it's so difficult to keep silent?"

But those stall owners were all older, and they were all from the past. Looking at Yu Fei's twisted little daughter's posture, they couldn't tell what was going on.

A stall owner said, "Xiao Xia, then you have to work hard!"

"Yeah, boys should be bolder."

"Yes, girls sometimes talk ironically."

Yu Fei at the side listened to the encouragement from these stall owners, and secretly rejoiced, it was a wise choice to come to this snack street tonight.

But Xia Dongyang couldn't take it anymore, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Uncle Yu, is your business doing well these days?"

When Lao Yu heard this, his complexion darkened, he sighed, and said, "Xiao Xia, it's a good thing you're here tonight, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be hard to see us in the future."

As soon as Lao Yu's words fell, the faces of the other stall owners also dimmed, and they completely lost their intention to tease Xia Dongyang just now.

"What's the matter, Lao Yu?" Xia Dongyang asked in surprise.

With those old hands, Lao Yu lit a cigarette tremblingly, and then said: "Someone reported us, saying that we have seriously affected the lives and environment of the surrounding residents. The relevant department has issued a document and posted it at the street entrance. Let us have to clear the entire street in Sannei, otherwise we will be punished accordingly, and today is the last day."

This street has been up for so long, and now someone suddenly sued, Xia Dongyang subconsciously felt that there was something tricky in it, but no matter what, the relevant department issued a formal document, and had to follow it.

He had no choice but to ask: "Then stalls are not allowed here, where are you going to go in the future?"

A stall owner said: "We are also old, and we just retire when we can't do it."

"Yeah, I have long planned not to do it, just thinking that I can save a little for my son."

"At the very least, I can support myself and not burden my son or daughter."

"I'm really bored at home too. If my son finds out, he will definitely scold me again."

It turned out that the reason why these stall owners came out at night, blowing the night wind and sacrificing their rest time, was just to save a few more money for their children. What a pity for the parents of the world!
But regulations are regulations. As a law-abiding citizen, no matter how difficult you are, you must abide by them!

"Uncle Yu, what about you?" Uncle Yu is naturally different from other stall owners in Xia Dongyang's heart, and Uncle Yu is also the oldest among these stall owners.

Lao Yu took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "I'm going to push the cart and sell it at night, so I can rest wherever it's sold out."

"Old Yu, your legs are inconvenient. You push the cart at night. What if there is an accident, what should you do?"

"Yes, Lao Yu, now that the old man is on the ground, no one dares to help you!"

"Old Yu, you are getting old, there is no need to fight so hard."

"You can retire."

The rest of the stall owners tried to persuade Lao Yu, but Lao Yu shook his head, as if he didn't want to say more. At this time, a couple of customers came, and Lao Yu turned around to say hello, and then went to the pot to fiddle with.

The rest of the stall owners also sighed one after another, and then returned to their stalls one after another, doing the last few orders of the day, perhaps the last few orders of life.

Xia Dongyang nodded to Yu Fei, and the two also sat at Lao Yu's booth. Lao Yu first served two servings of meat dumplings for the couple, and then cooked a bowl of rice dumplings for Xia Dongyang and the two of them.

"Thank you, Uncle Yu." Xia Dongyang nodded.

Lao Yu stood aside, wiped his hands on the apron twice, and said, "Thank you, by the way, Xiao Xia, what are you doing these days?"

Xia Dongyang gently stirred the soup with a disposable spoon, and then said: "Uncle Yu, sit down, I have something to talk to you about."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Lao Yu looked surprised, but sat down anyway.

Xia Dongyang said in a low voice: "Uncle Yu, I'm going to open a barbecue restaurant by myself, and the decoration is just finished today. Your glutinous rice balls are very special and taste very good, so I want to treat your glutinous rice balls as a meal in the store." Have a snack, see if you want to come over."