Huaguo Mountain Park.
Most people come here to take a walk and exercise.
But the appearance of Lu Qin's snack stall disrupted the original ecological balance.
It was two in the afternoon.
Near Lu Qin's snack stall, thirty to forty people had already gathered.
Some were lining up to buy Stir-Fried Rice Noodles, some had already bought and found a spot nearby to start feasting.
It was bustling like a busy market.
"Hey, grandpa in front, can you stop dawdling over your Stir-Fried Rice Noodles? Hurry up!"
"Iced Mung Bean Paste! Quick, quick! Just came down from the mountain, desperate to satisfy my craving and quench my thirst!"
"Boss, your little whiteboard says Twice-Cooked Pork —do you have it now? If yes, I want one!"
"No way! Twice-Cooked Pork? That's crazy!"
" Mung Bean Paste with Ice Crystal Cake! Stir-Fried Rice Noodles with Twice-Cooked Pork!"
"This is terrifying! I came here to run and lose weight! But before I even start, I've already devoured a plate of Stir-Fried Rice Noodles, a cup of Mung Bean Paste, a box of Ice Crystal Cake… That Twice-Cooked Pork … whatever, I'll try one. It's just too delicious!"
"Ah, I can't anymore. I ate two plates of Stir-Fried Rice Noodles, one box of Ice Crystal Cake, three cups of Mung Bean Paste—can't eat a bite more. Boss, will you be here tomorrow? Let's call it a day and fight again tomorrow!"
"Can someone lend me a stomach? This is a bit too much! But my mouth still wants more!"
"Huh? Why is my belly so big? Am I pregnant?"
"Boss, your Stir-Fried Rice Noodles cost money, but your Stir-Fried Rice Noodles are deadly!"
"Boss, I suspect you want to stuff me to death so you can inherit my 'Lizard Huabei' credit line!"
Half an hour later.
A large crowd of customers waiting at People's Square rushed into Huaguo Mountain Park.
The already lively snack stall got even more explosive.
The security guards patrolling the park were dumbfounded — where did all these people suddenly come from?!
A gathering… to eat Stir-Fried Rice Noodles?
This number is a bit scary!
The security captain quickly arranged for two trash bins to be moved over, to prevent environmental problems.
"Captain, that Stir-Fried Rice Noodles smells so good!"
"Go line up! Let's try some too!"
Lu Qin looked at the sea of customers in front of him and loudly shouted:
"Please line up properly, don't litter. If the urban management officers come and the stall can't be set up, nobody gets to eat."
That worked well — the noisy voices immediately quieted down a lot, and the queue became orderly.
"Boss Lu, you dare to set up here. I know the urban management officers in this part of the west city. I asked—they say it's okay to set up stalls here."
"Everyone, please keep your manners. Don't litter; it affects Boss Lu."
Lu Qin wiped the pan and began preparing the customers' orders of Twice-Cooked Pork.
Hot pan, cold oil. Lu Qin opened the temperature-controlled fresh-keeping box, grabbed a handful of sliced meat, and tossed it into the pan.
The freshness of the meat remained unchanged.
When the meat started crackling in the pan, it was done.
The meat slices curled slightly—showing the oil had rendered out. Stir-frying any longer would make them tough.
At this point, a rich meaty aroma floated in the air.
The customers around swallowed their saliva.
This Twice-Cooked Pork was truly mouthwatering!
Lu Qin added a big spoon of broad bean chili paste, a spoonful of fermented black beans, and sliced garlic.
He stir-fried over medium heat until the chili oil emerged red, then coated the meat slices with the sauce.
Finally, he poured in scallion segments, green and red peppers, a spoon of cooking wine, a spoon of sugar, a small spoon of salt, and a big spoon of soy sauce.
He stir-fried everything evenly and took it off the heat.
The first lucky customer who ordered Twice-Cooked Pork was already impatient.
"Boss Lu, give it to me first. I'll pay and scan the code after I finish!"
As he spoke, his mouth watered uncontrollably.
Other customers nearby looked on with envy.
One bite, and the fresh, fragrant flavors exploded.
Garlic sprouts and meat slices intertwined perfectly—oily but not greasy, spicy but not harsh, fatty but not cloying, lean but not dry.
The customer just kept eating without speaking.
Only the crunching of teeth "crack crack" could be heard.
Around them, the sound of swallowing rose and fell.
Lu Qin began cooking the second, third… batch of Twice-Cooked Pork.
A bunch of weight-loss warriors, their mouths greasy but hearts guilty, couldn't help but praise, "This Twice-Cooked Pork is freakin' amazing!"
"Boss Lu, make a group chat for us. Let us know where you'll set up every day with a location. That way we won't miss it."
The suggestion came from a chubby young guy in his twenties, radiating foodie vibes.
Once he said it, other customers nodded in agreement.
Lu Qin thought for a moment and nodded.
He opened his rarely used QQ account and created a group for 500 people.
He wrote the group number on the little whiteboard.
Customers rushed to join the group.
Lu Qin made the chubby guy, Zhou Weiwei, an admin to keep order.
Zhou Weiwei was a loyal fan of Lu Qin's stall.
Lu Qin remembered him — the guy once ordered six plates of Stir-Fried Rice Noodles at once.
Zhou Weiwei was experienced at managing groups and quickly posted an announcement:
[This is Boss Lu's food sharing group! No porn, politics, or spam ads allowed… violators will be kicked!]
"I feel sick if I don't eat Boss Lu's food for a day!"
"+1"
"+1"
"+1"
…
Within minutes, group members surpassed 100.
This is the information age; Lu Qin's message group spread like wildfire.
As the last plate of Stir-Fried Rice Noodles was packed and taken out, Lu Qin's food cart was empty.
After two hours of vending at Huaguo Mountain Park, he had sold 255 plates of Stir-Fried Rice Noodles, 300 cups of Mung Bean Paste, 150 boxes of Ice Crystal Cake, and 81 servings of Twice-Cooked Pork.
Income: 10,545 yuan — easily breaking ten thousand.
System points had accumulated to 1,367.
Averaged over these days, daily profits from vending reached about 12,000 yuan.
Lu Qin was very satisfied with this income.
At exactly four in the afternoon.
Downstairs at Ouri International Hotel.
Lu Qin parked his three-wheeled food cart in the usual spot by the roadside.
The doorman greeted him with a smile.
After a day's absence, the smiles from the doorman and front desk had gained a touch of sincerity.
In the quiet corners, they gossiped about Lu Qin's background.
On the surface, Lu Qin was just a street vendor.
But it couldn't be that simple.
That Ice Crystal Cake had conquered the taste buds of the notoriously picky Mr. Rossi.
Maybe Lu Qin was a low-key young culinary master.
Lu Qin waited on the lobby sofa, sipping tea and snacks served by the waiter.
Seven or eight minutes later.
A tall woman walked in holding a cute little girl's hand.
The little girl was adorable and charming, her big expressive eyes adding a spark of life.
Anyone who saw her couldn't help but glance twice.
When the little girl saw Lu Qin, her face lit up like a flower.
"Daddy~!"
The little one called softly in a sweet voice and jumped into Lu Qin's arms.
Fang Ya stood nearby, watching with envy.
The father-daughter relationship was really good.
After Shen Hongda and his wife sent Lu Xiyao over, Fang Ya took the girl to play.
Shen Hongda and Jiang Qin had wanted to see Lu Qin, but in the end gave up.
They all felt a little guilty toward Lu Qin.
"Lu Qin, long time no see."
Fang Ya greeted him with a smile.
Lu Qin stood up: "Long time no see."
Fang Ya sized him up a few times — it had been over half a year since they last met.
She noticed Lu Qin hadn't changed much—clear eyes, warm smile.
A very good man.
Shen Muyan, oh Shen Muyan, you really don't know how to cherish him.
The key now was that Lu Qin could make such delicious Ice Crystal Cake.
Oh my god!
For foodie Fang Ya, this was a fatal attraction.
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