"Do you guys line up too?"

Li Jianbang and his grandson were talking in a low voice, but suddenly they found someone talking behind them. When they turned around, they found that they were sweating profusely young men.

"We are not." Li Jianbang then realized that he was blocking others' way, so he quickly made way out.

"Thank you." The young man said thank you, stood at the end of the team, looking at his phone, and leaning forward with his head looking forward, his eyes full of expectation.

Li Jianbang couldn't help but be curious, patted the former's shoulder gently and asked, "Young man, I just heard that the remaining ingredients are only enough for a dozen people. Look at you, there are more than twenty people in front of you, and you probably won't be able to wait."

"Thank you for the reminder." The young man shrugged indifferently, "Look, let's talk about it, what if I have my share?"

"What if there isn't?" Li Xiang asked back.

Perhaps because Li Xiang is very beautiful and her whole body exudes a mature female charm. She couldn't help but look at her again, but she turned her face red. She immediately coughed and replied, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, just try your luck. If it really doesn't work, eating a bowl of pig noodle soup is also a good choice."

"This" Li Jianbang didn't know what language to use to describe his mood. For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene twenty or thirty years ago. At that time, he was also so grand. However, there were few choices of customers at that time, and his prices were cheap, so the guests were waiting for affordable and affordable.

But the scene in front of us is completely different. In the current situation, the competition is so fierce that there are so many foods for customers to choose from. There are so many delicacies that can be found at all levels of price. This has also created the customers' tricky tastes and requirements.

From this we can see how terrible the small ‘Jianghu Delicious Food’ has!

As soon as he thought about this, Li Jianbang was curious about what kind of superb cooking skills this guy has! It’s not right. Since he has such skills, why did he open a restaurant in this declining food street? Even if he just opens a store in the food city with his eyes closed, his business will be better than it is now!

Of course, even Chen Chong himself couldn't answer this question. If he had to say something, he could only go to the agent who fooled him to come and open a store.

"Grandpa, that noodle soup is so fragrant." Li Xiang pointed to the noodle-selling tricycle not far away, surrounded by several students waiting to pack.

"Go and try it." Li Jianbang took Li Xiang through the periphery, because there were guests sitting everywhere in the open space near the restaurant, almost occupying half of the street.

"What soup noodle soup?" The owner of the noodle stall is still a young man, with a very honest face and smiles to anyone.

"Young boss, young guest" Li Jianbang sighed and thought to himself that this era is indeed no longer an old guy like him.

"What kind of noodle soup here is the most popular?" Li Xiang touched the head and looked around at the noodle stall, a little confused.

"Pig noodle soup is delicious!" The answer was not the boss, but the student who packed it next to her. Looking at his 'excited' smile, he obviously wanted to gain the favor of the beauty.

"Don't talk nonsense, I think the beef noodle soup is better." Another college student also came to join in the fun.

Li Xiang smiled slightly, and couldn't tell what these guys were thinking, but looking at the dodging eyes of these two people, they obviously belonged to the type who had a thief heart but no courage.

"Cough cough" Li Jianbang naturally would not allow a few buzzing flies to surround his baby granddaughter, and immediately stood next to Li Xiang, "Let's just have a bowl of pig noodle soup, which is a special delicacy on the coast. In the early years, people were poor, so how could they have the chance to eat beef noodle."

"You know so much." Fang Yongshun gave a thumbs up and quickly put a spoonful of pig dishes into the pot.

When the two talking college students saw Li Xiang holding the old man's arm, they called him a grandfather again, and quickly ran away in shame with their food.

"You scared your future grandson-in-law away." Li Xiang joked.

"If my grandson-in-law is such a soft-legged shrimp, I will definitely send him a dream every day after I die, and scare him to death." Li Jianbang pretended to be angry, but the words were full of joy, and even Fang Yongshun couldn't help laughing.

"Young man, is your business here good?" He suddenly changed the subject.

"This is a good time, and sometimes the ingredients are not enough." While cooking noodles, Fang Yongshun grabbed the apron and wiped his hands.

"Isn't that good before?"

Fang Yongshun was not very careful. He answered whatever others asked, and he would not think about who the other party was. "I used to set it up at the street intersection. The business was very bad and I couldn't sell a few bowls a day. Later, Boss Chen suggested that I try it at his door, and this made a good start."

"The intersection of the street? Why don't I remember it?" Li Xiang was slightly different, after all, the property center was there.

"This is normal. There is no popularity there. When you pass by, you don't care whether there is a snack stall." Fang Yongshun smiled bitterly and then changed the topic, "By the way, you are here to try Boss Chen's skills, right?"

"That's right." Li Jianbang smiled slightly, always looking at the young man in front of him, especially the other person's eyes always showed sincerity and optimism, which looked very much like himself when he was young.

They are all in their twenties and are all noodle stall owners.

"What a pity, if you came half an hour earlier, you should be able to taste it." Fang Yongshun was carefully scalding pigs and did not notice the old man's gaze. He smiled and introduced: "Boss Chen's craftsmanship is really amazing. The food made from him can always make people feel aftertaste."

"You don't look like the boss, you're a regular customer of this restaurant." Li Xiangda said meaningfully.

"No, what I said is true." Fang Yongshun heard the meaning of the words and quickly explained: "I have seen many people cry silently when tasting the five-color glutinous rice. In short, here, besides the food, you can also find many interesting things. For example, two guests who don't know can sit together and chat and eat in a friendly manner. Many students like to enter the kitchen for free to help Boss Chen do odd jobs. Well, those who clean up the plates are almost all guests."

"Why is this happening?" With Li Jianbang's experienced eyesight, he had already discovered this scene.

Fang Yongshun shook his head, "I don't know why. I heard from the guests that eating here is not only delicious food, but also indescribable relaxation. It's like the feeling of going home to eat, it's very natural."

"What if it's the boss's personality charm?" Li Xiang suddenly interrupted.

"Well, there is a saying." Fang Yongshun scratched his head, "But no one can tell what happened."

"This is a kind of aura, a kind of realm." Li Jianbang sighed.

"What did you say?" Fang Yongshun didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing." Li Jianbang stopped talking, looking at the sign of the "food world" and didn't know what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!