There are crowds of people here, and the owners of stalls of all sizes are busy sweating and their hands feel like they are going to be crippled.

There is no end to the work. There is no end to the work!

He just came out to watch the game. He really didn't expect that he would have to work here. It's so hard, wuwu!

However, we must never let our fellow villagers go hungry, otherwise we will feel very sad.

"Wait a moment, I still have five orders here, wait a moment."

The boss selling egg fried rice wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

"Don't worry, just do your thing." Lin Feng said standing aside, "I want four servings."

The boss praised P-face and forced a smile, "Okay, I get it."

Lin Feng waited and waited, and the boss was a little slow, so he said, "How about you take a break and let me do it?"

The boss turned around and looked at him in surprise. He was fair-skinned, very gentle, and appeared to be very rich.

"Can you do this?" the boss asked in complete disbelief.

Lin Feng nodded, "Yes, I have set up stalls before, and my skills are still there."

The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood aside consciously and gave up his stall.

"Okay, come on, let me rest for a while. As a reward, I won't charge you for the four portions."

Lin Feng smiled, holding the wok handle in one hand and a long spoon in the other. His movements were beautiful and fast, especially the way he flipped the spoon, which showed that he was a master.

The food was served very quickly. The boss's pot could make enough fried rice for three people at a time, and Lin Feng made five boxes in total.

The boss' eyes widened, "Brother, you can do it!"

He looked at Lin Feng again. Even in this hot weather, his face looked fresh and sweat-free, his hair wasn't oily, and his clothes weren't stained with oil.

Lin Feng started to stir-fry his own dish and chatted with the boss casually, "What day is this stall opening?"

"Today is the second day. Business is pretty good. We make a lot of money every night..."

This is the only thing that makes the boss happy.

No, the only two things that make me happy are, the first one is that domestic athletes won medals.

Lin Feng joked, "Not bad, I watched the Olympics and earned money, but the cost of food, clothing, housing and transportation came later, so if you round it up, it's like I watched the Olympics for nothing."

When the boss thought about it, he thought maybe he could earn some money in the end. He felt happy and no longer felt tired.

"Boss, you keep busy, we'll just sit here and eat."

The boss said as he cleared the small table, "I told you I won't charge you any money, so why are you still paying?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's not easy to make money, and I didn't do anything. You three come and eat."

Egg fried rice is mainly for Fubao, Zhengde and Zhengli. We have been in Yue City for a long time, and our aunt likes to cook light food, so the three little ones can’t eat spicy food.

The food at this stall has more or less chili in it, and some of it is not enough to fill you up, so it’s just right to have fried rice with egg for dinner.

Fu Baobao ate two bowls, Zhengde and Zhengli ate one bowl each, and they all sat at the small table and started eating obediently.

Another person came to eat egg fried rice, and the boss waved his hand to indicate.

"Sorry, we're sold out. If you want to eat it, come and get some next time. I'll prepare more rice."

Those people left disappointed. There was nothing they could do as there were simply too many tourists.

The boss had sold out and was chatting with Lin Feng while packing up his stall.

"Brother, why don't you open a small stall? You can buy this stuff ready-made, and I'll find a way for you then!"

Lin Feng refused, "It's inconvenient for me to bring my family with me, and I have to go watch my child participate in the Olympic Games. I don't have time for this."

The boss said "Oh" and expressed his understanding.

"Your child is really good. What kind of competition is he participating in? What's his name? I want to go watch and cheer for him."

At this time, only Lin Feng was with the three children, while the others went to other stalls to find food.

When Fu Baobao was about to answer after hearing what the boss said, he answered proudly, "His name is Lin Zichao, he's my brother!"

Since the boss came to watch the Olympics, he must know Lin Zichao. He asked in disbelief.

"What? Your brother's name is Lin Zichao? Is that true?"

Baby Fu raised his chin and said proudly, "Yes, I didn't lie."

The boss gave a thumbs up and said, "Great! I didn't expect that I could meet his parents today. From now on, you don't have to pay for egg fried rice when you come to my place."

There were small stalls next to each other here. The owners who had just sold out their ice jelly had already packed up and were ready to leave, so he sat down again.

"Is this true? Here, this is for you to eat."

After saying that, the boss took out the remaining bowl of ice jelly and said, "Sorry, there's not enough ice. You can come to eat my ice jelly for free next time."

How could this be possible? When Lin Feng was about to pay, he saw the ice jelly boss pushing his cart and running away.

The egg fried rice owner said, "He is socially anxious."

Lin Feng, "..."

Back at the hotel, Xiaopeng came over to Lin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, I want to sell food at the whole stall."

Lin Feng had no objection, "Sure, I heard they can earn a lot in a day, but what do you want to do?"

Xiaopeng rubbed his hands and said, "I want to sell ice jelly. Brother Feng, do you think it's okay?"

Lin Feng thought it was possible, but being abroad, food ingredients were not easy to obtain.

"Then I'll go and try it out. I'll call a fellow villager at home and ask if there's any way."

After the couple returned to the hotel, they saw a piece of news.

Dirty, this Olympics is really dirty.

In order to influence Duoduo to win the Olympic gold medal, the time intervals between competitions were very tight, leaving no time for people to breathe.

Not only that, Duoduo and his team have to conduct inspections every morning, noon and night.

"Really? Husband, call and ask the coach if it's true." Leng Mengying said very worriedly.

Without his wife's reminder, Lin Feng had already called the coach to confirm that this was indeed true.

"This is too much. Do you have any shame?"

Leng Mengying was so angry that she started cursing and walked around the room anxiously, scolding those people who had no martial ethics.

"What should we do now? Just let them be like this? Are they still human beings?"

Lin Feng comforted his wife, "The coach and the others have already gone to protest, let's see if there will be any adjustments to the game."

Judging from the coach's tone, there isn't much hope. After all, he is obviously targeting us and we won't compromise easily.

This piece of news immediately became a hot topic, and Wu Yishuang came over angrily. She had her own connections, so she called the reporter and confirmed that it was true.

"***he***I***you***"

Everyone was concerned about the outcome of the protest, and the result was that the game went on, and they claimed that ten minutes was enough for the athletes to rest.

Netizens angrily denounced this incident, and more people cared about it. They said that the person did not follow the ethics of martial arts, and that health was more important. As for the gold medal, let it be as it came.

One netizen said: This is obviously targeted, and someone will definitely follow suit in the next Olympics.

Yes, if it succeeds this time, what if the organizers are just as dirty next time?

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