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"Hehe, watch how I slap your faces.”Peng Yu thought to herself.

"Clang!" There were more than 20 pan-fried dumplings on a shiny metal plate on the windowsill. An alluring fragrance immediately filled everyone's nostrils.

"This is Pan-Fried? The color is very attractive."

"Yeah, it's golden yellow. I can't help but want to eat one."

Many people turned to look at Peng Yu.

"Shopkeeper, how much is this pan-fried dumpling?”Finally, someone couldn't help but ask. He couldn't help it, he couldn't help it. He was hungry just looking at the steaming pan-fried meat.

"Everyone, everyone!" Peng Yu loved this kind of customer the most. She was just worrying about how to start when someone sent her a pillow when she was sleepy.

"This pan-fried meat costs 10 coins each. One person can only buy 5 at most!”Peng Yu said in a clear voice.

"Wow!" The crowd immediately exploded.

"Why is there a limit on the number of purchases?”

"This price is also expensive. Is it worth it to only have such a small amount?”

"Be reasonable. Isn't this just a steamed bun? Why is it so expensive?”

Doubtful voices pressed down on Peng Yu like an ocean. Peng Yu smiled slightly and did not comment.

In terms of value, in the modern world, a luxury leather bag could be sold for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Who would be able to reason with it? How many countries would be stumped if a small CPU raw material was worthless sand?

Brother's Pan-Fried Meat is expensive, but it's unique. You guys can't make it. This is my reasoning.

"Those who want to buy, prepare your money and line up. Those who don't want to buy, get lost!”Peng Yu did not indulge these people at all.

Because many things were often led by these people who did not have the purchasing power but still liked to cause trouble.

As soon as these words were said, many people immediately scattered, their mouths constantly muttering.

"It's just a bun. Look at how smug you are.”

"I'm not eating, okay? Look at how smug you are."

Zhang Ze was a little stunned. This Peng Yu was still the same as always. How many customers did she offend?

Others could not get customers even if they begged for them, but you pushed them away.

"Come, come, line up if you want to buy it. I'm talking to you." Peng Yu was maintaining order at the side and did not care about the people who had left.

It was not easy to line up the crowd into a long line. It seemed that there were still many people who were willing to try something new.

The first person quickly took out his money and took the pan-fried meat from the shiny metal plate.

Li Cuihua packed up the money and wrapped the pan-fried dumplings in lotus leaves with a pair of tongs. Then, she handed it to the first customer.

Immediately, countless pairs of eyes stared at him. Someone shouted,

"Big Brother Zhang, hurry up and try it.“

"Yeah, let's eat here. If it's not delicious, I won't buy it.“

When the man called Brother Zhang heard everyone's shouts, he was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Peng Yu and felt that it was a little embarrassing to comment on someone else's shop at the entrance.

"It's okay. Eat it. If it doesn't taste good, I'll refund you!”Peng Yu encouraged.

"Really?" Brother Zhang could not believe his ears.

"Of course it's true. If it doesn't taste good, just take it as a gift from me. How much is this?”Peng Yu pursed her lips.

Hearing Peng Yu's words, Big Brother Zhang took a bite. Instantly, a rich fragrance filled his entire mouth. There was the spiciness of chives and the freshness of eggs. It exploded on the tip of his tongue.

At this moment, Big Brother Zhang was so happy that he wanted to cry. This was too delicious. His tongue, which was used to eating stewed food, could not withstand the impact of this fried taste at all.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he finished the Pan-Fried Pork Bun in a few bites and quickly ran to the end of the line to queue up again.

Everyone looked at each other. They were still waiting for Big Brother Zhang to tell them how he felt. In the end, this guy went to line up after eating. What did this mean? This meant that the pan-fried pork was too delicious.

Therefore, these people craned their necks to wait. They all wanted to taste the Pan-Fried Pork Bun, which had a limited number of purchases.

Peng's Pan-Fried Meat was on fire. It was a mess!

Zhang Ze and Shopkeeper Li stood in the crowd, watching the long line moving forward bit by bit. It was as if grass had grown in their hearts.

They simply could not understand how this pan-fried dumpling became so popular. Why were there so many people eating it? It was unreasonable.

Everyone had the desire to explore new things. The two restaurants were close to the Peng Family Pan-Fried Restaurant. When they heard the commotion outside, many customers immediately ran out and joined the queue.

A waiter handed the pan-fried pancake he bought to Zhang Ze. Zhang Ze sniffed it and found that it was very fragrant. A smell that he had never smelled before spread out. It was completely different from the roasted and stewed taste that he was familiar with.

Then, he took a small bite. The taste was very fragrant and rich, attracting him to continue eating.

After eating, he understood why so many people were queuing up to eat. This pan-fried pork was indeed delicious and had a special taste.

He walked towards Hongbin Restaurant with a livid face. Manager Li of Qingfeng Restaurant also had the same expression. They were all old foxes who had been in the food industry for many years. They knew the other party's strength after tasting it.

Peng Yu looked at the backs of the two of them as they left and sneered. This was the crushing of the times. The same was true of cooking. The appearance of the fried stir-fry was destined to crush the steamed stew.

Peng Xiaoshan and Li Daniu were very excited. They had never thought that the Pan-Fried Chicken would be so popular. They had been busy the entire morning. However, they liked this kind of busyness. The money they earned was their own. They were fighting for themselves.

Li Cuihua was also very busy and happy. Looking at the long queue outside the window, it was as if she saw a lot of silver entering her pocket.

Suddenly, there was a small commotion at the end of the line. Peng Yu frowned and walked over.

When he got closer, he saw that a few people did not want to line up, and others did not agree. Both sides had an argument.

Peng Yu looked at these people and frowned. He had seen them before. He remembered that when he first saw Li Lizhi, someone stood up and scolded him. There was also a burly young man who scolded that person.

The burly youth in front of him was the youth who had helped him that day.

"It's you?" Peng Yu looked at the youth.

"Yes, it's me. You own this shop?”Cheng Chuliang was surprised. They had also heard that there was a new dish in Southern City, so they rushed over.

He did not expect that this shop was actually owned by that storyteller.

"Yes, I would like to thank Young Master for your words that day. However, you have to queue up to buy things at my house.”Peng Yu said loudly.

Since others had helped him in the past, he had to thank them first. This was his principle as a person.

However, he also did not want the other party to break the rules he had set.

"You want us to line up? You should know that we don't line up in Chang 'an. Why do we have to line up in Luoyang?”Cheng Chuliang's eyes widened.

"Every place has its own rules. If young master doesn't want to abide by the rules, then please leave this place." Peng Yu was neither servile nor overbearing.

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