Now is the Internet age, and any hot information must be walked around the Internet.

Nowadays, Weibo and WeChat are even more popular, and any news has to be spread out from it.

This morning, a video slowly spread on the Internet.

He didn't have much contagion, but at this moment he was slowly sweeping across the Internet like a locust.

Various titles attract the attention of the crowd.

"A magical scene appeared on the streets of the Demon City."

"The guy who grabbed the cake with his hands was surrounded by the crowd and shouted that we were going to eat the cake with his hands."

"The reasonable urban management lets the vendors finish their business."

The UC News Department, which has made common progress with the times, is the Shock Department, when this video is like a locust, they also keep up with the times, switch the video, and give the title.

This title and name attracted thousands of people.

"Shocked! The secret that has to be told between hawkers, urban management, and the masses."

"Shocked! The mysterious hawker, why did the urban management give in and make the masses love it? It actually…"

This shocking title attracted thousands of people.

"Damn it, UC shock department, what else can you do besides shock?"

"This urban management is so reasonable? The sun comes out from the west."

"This hand-grabbing cake is so awesome."

"It's so unscientific. Have these people been fucking with the hand-catch cakes?"

"That expression is fascinating, it's too fake."

"A 50 cents a post, I won't say it."

"Editor, your whole family was shocked, shocked all day long, do you know that it was shocked?"

"Isn't this the gate of Hongxing Primary School? The hand-grabbing cake business is so good? Could it be that it is delicious?"

"One upstairs, I'll try it myself tomorrow and give us some news."

....

At the gate of Hongxing Primary School, after the first urban management came, the vendors fled away. Later, when they saw the urban management leaving, they returned to their original place to continue setting up stalls.

For vendors, this is called guerrilla warfare. You come and I go, you go and I come.

Lin Fan was taken away by the urban management, which was a gratifying thing for some vendors.

"Hmph, this kid deserves it. I'm competing for a position with me. Now the retribution is coming." The old woman chatted with several stall owners around her in a loud voice.

The stall owners around them smiled. They didn't say much, but if one stall is missing, one competitor will be missing.

Especially in the past two days, this kid's business is so good that it is enviable and jealous.

The old woman's husband still placed the stinky tofu stall there, "In the future, this kid dares to compete with me for a position, so I insist on making him look good."

"Hmph, where did your courage go when the stall was carried away just now?" the old woman cursed.

"Then this is not..."

"The urban management is here, the urban management is here."

At this time, the conspicuous urban management car came again in the distance. When the vendors saw the car, they were so scared that they shivered all over and began to get busy one by one.

"I've just been here these days? Why are you here again?"

"Is it still possible to do business?"

"Yes, if you don't open today, you really can't live."

"Don't block my way."

"Who is blocking your way? This road is so big, can't you turn a corner?"

These stalls are so busy that they are overwhelmed. When they see the urban management, they are like seeing a ghost.

In an instant.

The entrance of Hongxing Primary School was clean and there was no stall, which made the entrance of Hongxing Primary School look lonely.

....

At this time, Lin Fan got out of the car and looked at the situation in front of him. He suddenly laughed. Where have these vendors been? But when he thought that he was here in the urban management car, he felt relieved.

It seems that I, Lin Fan, will become awesome in the future.

Let’s see what this is? The temporary stall license is still being processed?

However, Lin Fan is a person with lofty ambitions. This stall setting is naturally just a springboard for the early stage. From now on, you will definitely have to do big things.

At this time, Lin Fan saw the urban management helping him get down the stall, and then hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

"Boss, you can't move alone. It's okay, we'll just come."

After eating Lin Fan's hand-grabbing cakes, these urban management officials were completely captured. They still wanted to eat them every day in the future, so naturally they could not let Lin Fan not set up a stall.

Thinking about it now, I want to eat the hand-catch cake again, but considering the current situation, it is really not suitable.

"Then I'm having trouble." Lin Fan easily stood there. It was very relaxing if someone helped him.

The passing people were curious when they saw the scene in front of them. This was simply a strange story in the world.

The urban management actually helped the vendor carry the car, which was amazing.

....

Qingyi Magazine.

A group of beauties lay there weakly, each of them as if they hadn't eaten for several years.

"I'm so hungry, when will the handsome guy come back?" A beautiful woman was exposed and she was speechless.

"I don't think I can come back anymore. The stalls have been collected by the urban management. How can I set up a stall?"

"These urban management companies don't come early or late, but they come at that time. Isn't this the opposite of us?"

"I've said a long time ago, go and queue up first, but you just don't listen. Now it's gone, nothing is gone."

Huo Han's cute face also showed despair, "If I can't eat the cake, I'm very likely to starve to death on the spot."

"Hanhan, stop calling." Zhong Qingyi sighed helplessly, then unconsciously looked at the Red Star Primary School, and suddenly stood up, "Here comes out, come out."

"Qingyi, what's coming out?"

"That little handsome guy is out..." Zhong Qingyi pointed at the front and said excitedly.

"What."

Suddenly, the office started to shake, and the beauties seemed to be resurrected on the spot, full of endless energy, and then looked at the door of Hongxing Primary School.

"Ah, it's really out, hurry up... hurry up."

"What's going to be soon?" At this time, the door of the editor-in-chief's office opened. A tall and mature woman looked at the staff below, with a slightly frown, looking a little unhappy.

When everyone saw the visitor, their heads shrank and they seemed a little scared.

Huo Han looked at Zhong Qingyi. At this critical moment, it was probably only Qingyi who could take action.

"Sister..." Zhong Qingyi hesitated for a moment, and was not at all wary of the delicious hand-grabbing pancake. If it were the past, she would have killed her and would not have spoken.

"Please call me the president or editor-in-chief. When I was working, I am not your sister, nor you are my sister, but the relationship between the boss and the employee." Zhong Qingyuan looked serious, and a domineering female president exuded.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were beating. This was the big tiger in the magazine. It was extremely domineering, but ordinary people couldn't withstand the aura of the king.

Qingyi is her sister, and at this moment, she was also eaten tightly.

"Editor-in-chief, everyone is a little hungry and wants to buy a hand-catch cake opposite." Zhong Qingyi said.

With such a domineering and beautiful sister, Qingyi feels under great pressure. When she is outside, she is compared with this sister everywhere. Sometimes Qingyi feels that she is living under the shadow of her sister.

Zhong Qingyuan looked at everyone, then looked at the Hongxing Primary School, "Go."

"yeah!"

When Huo Han heard this, he suddenly exclaimed, but in an instant, when he thought of the big tiger standing in front of him, he was so scared that he immediately shut up, then lowered his head and hid on the table.

"You go Qingyi, and the others will work hard for me. If this magazine is at the bottom, everyone will put the bedding and go home."

"Bang!"

The gate of the editor-in-chief's office was closed.
Chapter completed!