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Chapter 16 The Secret to Want Want Rice Crackers' Flavor

"Boss Zhou, what brings you here?"

It's not surprising that Tiger appeared in Lingyun.

But the appearance of this spice shop owner was truly beyond his expectations.

"I saw you wanted so many spices, so I came out of curiosity!"

Boss Zhou's gaze swept quickly over Tiger, who was standing next to Ling Yun, but he didn't mention helping out again. Instead, he changed the subject and asked about something else:

"I heard yesterday that someone has come up with an amazing new dish, and it's a chef from a tiger-head food truck. That's when I thought of you."

"You knew that?"

Ling Yun looked surprised, her eyebrows raised high.

Only he and Boss Li knew about this, but he never expected that the owner of this spice shop, who was completely unrelated to them, would also find out.

"We're all in the same circle."

Boss Zhou mumbled indistinctly, "When can we get to eat your new dishes?"

He asked about the new dishes.

Ling Yun's spirits lifted, and his eyes lit up: "We can eat it at the night market today!"

"Okay, here you can keep the spices. If you need more, just message me and I'll come over tonight. Call me if you need anything."

Boss Zhou added a vague remark, then instructed his staff to unload the spices from the cart, and slowly walked away with his hands behind his back.

Lingyun and his partner calculated the money.

After re-estimating the amount of ingredients needed, they reordered a new batch of spices.

After seeing Boss Zhou off.

Uncle Chen had already walked over quickly.

Despite his small stature, he walks with remarkable energy, his cloth shoes making a rapid clattering sound as they hit the ground.

"Uncle Chen!"

Li He hurriedly went over to him and stood beside him, muttering to herself as she pointed to the broken window of the food cart from time to time.

Uncle Chen didn't reply.

He walked leisurely around the dining car, his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over every bit of damage and mess like a searchlight. After taking a clear look at the losses, he finally strolled up to Ling Yun and stood there.

Do you know who it is?

"I know." Ling Yun briefly explained his conflict with Wen Chong.

Li He and Zhang Moli listened silently from the side, each with their own feelings.

The two had different feelings.

Li He's face was filled with shock, clearly not expecting that Ling Yun had suffered so much injustice at Wen Chong's hands.

Zhang Moli hung her head, biting her lip, her self-blame almost overflowing from her eyes.

After listening, Uncle Chen coldly retorted:

"I understand. I will give you an explanation for this."

Ling Yun watched the departing old man, a vague sense of unease creeping into his heart.

No matter how you look at it.

This gaunt old man with a stubborn temper didn't seem like someone who could stand up to Zhou Meimei, that delinquent girl.

Just as he was about to chase after him to get an explanation, Li He grabbed his arm.

"I'll tell you..."

Li He lowered her voice, leaned close to Ling Yun's ear, and explained Uncle Chen's background in detail.

Ling Yun listened.

He stood there, stunned, his mouth slightly open.

I never expected that this little old man would have such a big background.

According to Li He.

All the businesses in this area are built on the collective land of Chenjia Village.

Uncle Chen is the village head of this nearby village and the head of the Chen family. He also oversees the village's leased land, and the tens of millions of yuan in dividends each year are settled through his hands. He has an undisputed prestige in the village.

It is said that...

When he was young, he drew lots for the clan to determine life and death, but it is unknown whether he ever succeeded.

Uncle Chen is his official title, and "Master" is his respectful address.

He had already warned the young people in the village not to damage the village's business environment, and that if they acted impulsively, they would voluntarily accept the punishment.

Those who dared to take action were all outsiders.

With the size of the economy under his control, even various departments are very close to him.

The key is.

His grandson, who runs a billiards hall, is the leader of the local hooligans.

"Every year he has to deal with several conflict incidents, which is basically just to scare them."

Li He patted Ling Yun on the shoulder and comforted him:

"You just keep running this stall; apart from the Chen family, no one can touch you!"

This is a typical local bully.

Ling Yun suppressed his worries and thought to himself:

They've been managing this place for so many years; they should have their own methods for doing things.

He took a deep breath.

The decision is to focus on today's business.

After the two finished talking.

Tiger, who had been observing silently from the sidelines, stepped forward.

"I've put the meat in the freezer for you. I checked the circuit and everything is fine. I've also talked to Brother Li about this. Don't worry, he'll take care of everything for you. I'll stay here and watch over it for you today."

Ling Yun thought for a moment.

Since I really needed to go out to buy groceries, I readily agreed.

"Thank you very much, Brother Tiger."

He turned to look at Zhang Moli beside him and added, "Could you please keep an eye on her for me while you're at it?"

Don't worry.

Tiger glanced at Zhang Moli and said in a nonchalant tone, "I'll keep an eye on her and wait for you to come back."

"good!"

Lingyun called Li He and they set off.

The two, who had been delayed for quite some time, quickened their pace. Fortunately, everything went smoothly afterward. The refrigerator was delivered in the morning, and he was able to buy the stroller and other items he wanted.

When the two returned carrying large and small bags, they saw Zhang Moli sitting at the table in the distance, with dozens of paper cups densely packed on the table.

She kept bending down to sniff the paper cup, her eyes and nose turning red from the spice, but she just wiped them casually with a tissue and continued sniffing, coughing from time to time.

What are you doing?

Li He rushed forward in three strides and pulled Zhang Moli up from the chair, her tone both urgent and distressed.

Ling Yun put down what he was holding and walked over to take a look.

Each paper cup contains a variety of spices, some in fine powder, others in granules or their original form.

He gasped instantly, his pupils contracting slightly.

"She's testing spices on you, saying she's grouping together those with the same flavor so you can see if any are still usable!"

Tiger, standing to the side, spoke up, his tone helpless.

He had never met such a stubborn girl before.

I told her all of these were useless, but she insisted on identifying them one by one, putting the ones she thought she could recognize together.

Zhang Moli looked up at Ling Yun with teary eyes, her gaze red-rimmed but filled with a stubborn seriousness.

"I've carefully distinguished them all; they all smell good. I've also looked at the information and even added some randomly. Give it a try..."

She forced an awkward smile, her lips trembling slightly:

"I was very lucky, you should try..."

"Jasmine."

Li He pulled up a stool and sat down beside her, took her hand, and gently advised:

"These aren't worth much, and besides, you've already helped him come up with a sauce recipe, so you don't owe him anything."

Ling Yun did not speak immediately.

He silently counted the number of paper cups.

He thought there were only twenty or thirty, but when he went into the food cart and took a look, he found a hundred paper cups, neatly arranged on the counter, like a small army.

These were all the results of Zhang Moli's hard work that morning.

He clearly remembered.

Zhang Moli clearly hates it when people say she's lucky.

"Chef Ling!"

Li He called Ling Yun out, winking and gesturing frantically at him: "Tell me quickly!"

"Yes, the recipe is priceless!"

Ling Yun smiled, his voice soft, yet it startled Li He. "It would be such a waste not to make all these semi-finished product recipes!"

"Um?"

Tiger and Li He turned to look at Ling Yun at the same time, their eyes filled with surprise.

The two of them knew something was wrong.

Is he really going to go crazy with Zhang Moli?

Ling Yun looked at Zhang Moli.

Hearing his words,

Her originally dim eyes are gradually regaining their luster.

He smiled very gently:

Have you heard of the secret to Want Want Rice Crackers' flavor?