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Lu Cuiling walked out of Suji and walked along the old street to the west end, as if unconsciously, or because she missed her little granddaughter, so she unconsciously walked to the west end of the old street.

Along the way, seeing the shops opening one after another on the old street, Lu Cuiling was actually just looking at the flowers on horseback, and didn't even bother to look carefully at what they were selling.

When I came to the west side of the old street, I was greeted by a rather pungent smell of oily smoke, which immediately woke up Lu Cuiling.

Then, Lu Cuiling heard a man standing in front of a tricycle shouting at the intersection: Come here, Suji Fried Rice, there are all pieces of gold, gold and silver, come and eat Suji Fried Rice.

I heard standing at the intersection, using a parked three-wheeled motorcycle, and then welded an iron frame on it. There are various stoves on the car, as well as various ingredients. It is like a mobile car selling fried rice.

This kind of mobile fried rice sellers can actually be found in the streets and alleys of many cities.

But what made Lu Cuiling a little strange was that the other party actually yelled that she was Su Ji Fried Rice.

Instead of going forward to argue immediately, Lu Cuiling stepped forward and stood among the crowd around the car. After careful observation, Lu Cuiling asked in the crowd: What kind of Suji fried rice are you?

The stall owner, who had already received several orders of fried rice, answered absent-mindedly while making fried rice for others.

It's the most famous Suji fried rice in this old street. I'm from Suji. It's definitely the most authentic Suji broken gold fried rice and gold-wrapped silver. Which one do you want?

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

Of course, Lu Cuiling absolutely couldn't bear it, so she 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 impersonating yourself here.

The boss who was still frying the rice was also a little dazed by Lu Cuiling's words.

After a short period of stupefaction, the stall owner went back directly: I just went to Suji to learn, otherwise can I 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: Everyone, don't be fooled by this person. He is not Suji fried rice at all, nor did he learn from Suji. He came here as an imposter. Don't be fooled. .”

Originally, because the fried rice stall owner shouted, it attracted many people to watch.

Many of them work in the neighborhood near the old street, and came here for lunch at noon.

As a result, I didn't expect that I came across such a stall selling fried rice on the street. When I heard the other party said it was Suji fried rice, I was curious and came to watch.

A few young people who didn't know anything about it simply paid and bought a copy because they needed to pack it up and take it home.

But now hearing Lu Cuiling's yell, the crowd was in an uproar.

Auntie, is what you said true?

Wow, this man is such a liar, then I want my money back.

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

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

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

Yeah, money back, money back

After being told by Lu Cuiling, the onlookers began to criticize one after another, and those who had already paid clamored for a refund, which made the fried rice stall owner feel dizzy.

Looking at an old lady like Lu Cuiling, the stall owner was so angry that he wanted to do something unceremoniously.

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

While talking, the stall owner actually approached Lu Cuiling while waving the iron spoon in his hand.

When the onlookers saw this, they were all frightened instantly. For a while, no one stood up for a helpless old lady like Lu Cuiling.

Seeing that the stall owner has already raised the big iron spoon in his hand,

There were also exclamations from the crowd, and at the same time a figure squeezed out from the crowd, looking as if it wanted to help.

However, before that figure could make a move, Lu Cuiling had already made a move, stepping forward and kicking the stall owner's knee.

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

The form was reversed almost instantly, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded.

Lu Cuiling waved the iron spoon, and a flower was easily formed in her hand. She tapped the stall owner on the head with the iron spoon and said, I tell you, you must pay attention to integrity in doing business. If you have the ability, show it. There are scams and scams here, and the business will not last long.

After being hit on the head with an iron spoon, the stall owner quickly covered his head, pretending to be in great pain.

Lu Cuiling curled her lips and said, What are you pretending to do? You should ride your car and go away. From now on, you are not allowed to bluff and cheat with Su Ji's sign, or 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? I pretended to be Su Ji is your brand.

Lu Cuiling took a step forward with a big iron spoon in her hand, which scared the stall owner back.

Then the old lady said very domineeringly: Tell you, Su Ji is my in-law's restaurant, and my son is working as a cook in Su Ji now, what Su Ji fried rice is just prepared by Su Ji for the convenience of customers at noon.

Su Ji is a restaurant, you can order food at night, and at noon, Su Ji not only fried rice, but also noodles with various toppings.

You don't understand anything, and you're here pretending to be Su Ji, of course I'm going to call the police and arrest you.

Listening to the domineering words of the old lady, the surrounding crowd were also surprised, and the fried rice stall owner felt that he could only look up.

After hesitating for a moment, the owner of the fried rice stall said helplessly, I'm sorry, but I didn't want to pretend, but I originally set up a stall in the alley two intersections away, but I bought a lot of fried rice from my family on weekends, so I stopped coming. , 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 should set up a stall well. Do you think you can attract more customers by pretending to be someone else? What the customers eat is the taste, and the taste is not good. Stop eating.

Then, Lu Cuiling also turned around and said to those who had paid in the crowd, Don't refund the money, it's not easy for them to do business, just try their handicrafts.

The owner of the fried rice stall was a little surprised to see Lu Cuiling being so generous.

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

After the introduction, he looked back at the owner of the fried rice stall, and without saying anything else, pushed aside the crowd and walked back along the old street.

At this moment, seeing the grey-haired Lu Cuiling walking steadily, many young women in the crowd were a little envious. I don't know who couldn't help muttering: It would be great if I can still be so domineering at my age.

Not long after, the crowd of onlookers at the street corner gradually dispersed, and the fried rice stall owner finally refunded the money, and rode away in a bit of desperation.

Seeing the crowd of onlookers walking towards the east of the old street one after another, Zhuang Zhebin, who was supposed to stand up for Lu Cuiling at the intersection, said to his great-grandfather, Grandpa, that grandma is so sassy, ​​very much like Grandma Xin.

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