45: Babale: The young boss is a person of noble character and integrity!
After crossing the arch bridge, the two could clearly see the small food cart and the group of people chatting and laughing in front of it.
Yu Zhenzhong and Yue Yifei quickly walked over.
At this moment, a man with a slicked-back hairstyle, identical to the God of Gamblers, emerged from the crowd and greeted them with a beaming smile.
"Are you family from the live stream? You are the 29th and 30th family members to arrive here. The Little Boss is already preparing your snacks."
Yue Yifei quickly stepped forward and shook Baba Le's outstretched hand.
"Hahaha, I can't believe it's such a coincidence, we caught the last train. Thank you, Streamer. But we only need to count as one person; we'll pay for the other portion ourselves!"
Under Baba Le's puzzled gaze, Yue Yifei explained that Yu Zhenzhong had come with him and he felt bad taking advantage.
Baba Le immediately waved his hand and said cheerfully, "What's the big deal? A fan's friend is the Streamer's friend. My treat! Don't even think about fighting over the bill later!"
Seeing Baba Le's straightforward words, Yu Zhenzhong couldn't help but look at him in a new light, and he nodded generously.
In a Regular Customers' worldview, someone who invites a stranger to eat might not be a good person, but they are certainly not a bad person either.
The three of them then walked towards the food cart, laughing and chatting.
Upon reaching the front, Yu Zhenzhong looked at Lu Chuan, who was engrossed in making lemon tea, and his excitement was hard to conceal.
A heartfelt "Little Boss" escaped his lips without a second thought.
Lu Chuan's body jolted, almost cutting his finger. He quickly looked up at the person who called out, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"You are... the customer who bought stinky tofu for several days in a row?"
Seeing that Lu Chuan actually remembered him, a warmth flashed through Yu Zhenzhong's heart. He immediately took a few quick steps forward and said excitedly, "Little Boss, how can you be setting up a stall here selling cold drinks? Come back with me! There are still many Regular Customers waiting for your stinky tofu by the public restroom!"
Before Lu Chuan could reply, Baba Le immediately grew anxious.
You, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I kindly treat you to food, and you want to take the whole pot away!
If the Little Boss really listens to you and leaves, what will happen to my fans?
Thinking this, Baba Le quickly shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, Brother, you're mistaken. A stall is a stall, no matter where it is. As long as the Little Boss has this skill, he can thrive anywhere he sets up a stall."
Yu Zhenzhong immediately glared at him, and decided to retract his previous thought.
This Streamer named Baba Le is definitely a bad person.
Lu Chuan looked at the two confronting each other and couldn't help but feel a headache, so he could only try to mediate.
"I've decided to set up a stall here for the next few days, and I won't be selling stinky tofu anymore... well, maybe, but at least not in the near future."
As soon as he said this, Baba Le immediately lifted his head, a smug look on his face.
Yu Zhenzhong, on the other hand, drooped his head, like a rooster defeated in a fight.
Seeing this, Lu Chuan felt a little sorry and simply handed over the delicious lemon tea he had just made.
"My lemon tea is also quite good; you should try it."
Yu Zhenzhong saw that Lu Chuan's mind was made up and could only nod in disappointment, but when his gaze fell on the lemon tea in front of him, a flash of astonishment immediately appeared in his eyes.
Especially when he smelled the refreshing lemon aroma, his Adam's apple began to tremble slightly.
The next second, instinct had already overtaken thought.
As the straw entered his mouth and his cheek muscles gently contracted, the cool and refreshing lemon tea immediately filled his mouth.
The slight tartness of the lemon and the sweetness of the honey syrup, like magical spells, instantly swept away all negative emotions.
Yu Zhenzhong felt his body and mind clear, and his perspective seemed to broaden a little.
"This!!!"
He looked at the lemon tea in his hand with a surprised expression, about to say something, but the indescribable fruity tea fragrance filled his nose, blocking all words of amazement in his throat.
Lu Chuan nodded in satisfaction, watching Yu Zhenzhong, who was completely awestruck by the delicious lemon tea.
He should stop asking for stinky tofu now, right?
At this moment, a new cup of lemon tea was ready.
Lu Chuan handed it to Yue Yifei, who had arrived at the stall.
Yue Yifei, who had long been curious, nodded his thanks and then took the straw, slowly beginning to sip.
After that, he also became lost in thought.
"Haha."
Baba Le watched this scene with satisfaction, then motioned for Xiao Hu to move the camera towards the snack stall. He then stepped forward and asked Lu Chuan, "Little Boss, I noticed your conversation with this young man just now, and I heard him say that you used to sell stinky tofu next to the public restroom, and it sounds like your business was quite good..."
"Although I've already asked once, I still want to ask again: why did you suddenly come to this desolate place to set up a stall?"
"I'm incredibly curious; could you please help me and my family in the live stream answer this question?"
Lu Chuan didn't expect Baba Le to ask such a question and suddenly felt a bit awkward.
Isn't this a direct challenge?
How abrupt you are!
Lu Chuan, who was inclined to refuse to answer, suddenly changed his mind when his peripheral vision caught Yu Zhenzhong in front of the stall.
Because of the system's random stall mission, it was inevitable that uninformed Regular Customers would ask similar questions.
It would be better to answer here through the live stream; if any Regular Customers who watched the live stream came over, it would save him a lot of talking.
"Cough, cough."
Lu Chuan cleared his throat, and a shy smile appeared on his face at the appropriate moment.
"It's like this: my life's goal is to share delicious food with more people by setting up a random stall every week."
"I'm also very grateful to my Regular Customers for liking the food I make so much. Your support is one of the motivations for me to keep setting up my stall!"
Baba Le hadn't expected to hear such an answer from Lu Chuan.
So the stall locations are all chosen randomly... Does that mean the food sold is also random?
Baba Le and Lu Chuan made eye contact, and an answer immediately formed in his heart.
No!!!
Such delicious lemon tea, ice cream, mung bean paste, and double-skin milk can only be enjoyed for one week, and then there's a good chance they'll never be tasted again.
At this moment, Baba Le and Yu Zhenzhong completely empathized with each other.
He wanted to persuade Lu Chuan to stop messing around and just sell cold drinks and sweet soups.
But as the words reached his throat, he saw the human brilliance that flashed across Lu Chuan's face when he mentioned his life's goal, and he couldn't bring himself to say anything.
Yes, the Little Boss is a person with grand ambitions, a person who has transcended low-level interests.
In order to let more people taste his craftsmanship, he gave up the path of opening a shop and earning big money, choosing instead the life of a street vendor, come rain or shine.
How could he, for his own selfish reasons, try to constrain such a person of noble character and integrity?
He was truly a terrible person!
Thinking this, Baba Le couldn't help but slap himself.
Then, with tears in his eyes, he grasped Lu Chuan's hand and said sincerely, "Little Boss, you just keep setting up your stall; I will always firmly support you!"
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