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The corn dregs porridge was much more delicious than he had imagined.

The fragrant corn dregs were mixed into the porridge. After drinking it in one mouthful, it was fragrant and had a hint of sweetness. After a while, there was still the fragrance of corn.

It had to be said that the taste was very warm. Did you eat it with the shredded potatoes? It tasted really good.

Jiang Yang's interest was piqued, and he baked another pancake for himself to eat with it.

After eating his fill, he rode his tricycle to the nearest night market to set up a stall.

A stall modified from a tricycle was filled with a large bucket of corn porridge. This was probably the lightest and crudest supper in the night market.

The place was indeed lively. Jiang Yang found a deserted place and prepared to set up a stall.

The old man selling sesame seed cakes saw that he had stopped at a bad spot and took a sip of tea. Seeing that he was young and so good-looking, he advised.

"Young man, this place is close to the entrance. Many people don't come here. If you want to do business, you have to find a good place at the intersection.”

"Thank you, sir. I don't like people who are too happy.”

Sir System seemed to be choked by Jiang Yang's words and looked at him in confusion as if he was looking at an unfilial child.

Jiang Yang set up the stall, took a photo, and posted it on Weibo.

Today's location was easy to recognize. Almost as soon as it was posted, people recognized that it was at the night market.

However, Fuzhou was a big place, and there was more than one night market at night.

Therefore, the customers in the group chat started to look for the night market where Boss Jiang was in batches. Those who found him would inform the group chat.

Yin Chen's house was the closest to the night market where Jiang Yang was hiding. He drove over to look for Jiang Yang first.

It was easy for him to find someone who looked like him. He could easily spot someone who looked like him in a crowd.

There were a lot of snacks in the night market along the way, but even if his stomach was growling, he endured it. He had to save his stomach for Boss Jiang's food.

"Looks like there's no one in this night market.”

Two more men who lived nearby followed him.

Yin Chen didn't quite agree with this. He seemed to have discovered a secret of Boss Jiang.

Boss Jiang set up his stall in a place. As long as it was crowded, he liked to hide in a corner where it was not easy to be discovered.

According to the photos that everyone had taken from Boss Jiang's stall, Yin Chen had saved them on purpose. Only then did he discover the secret.

"I'll keep looking. I didn't go to the next night market.”

Yin Chen continued to move forward as he spoke. Then, he turned a corner and saw a familiar tricycle in the corner.

There was a stall in front of Jiang Yang's stall blocking his way, so it was really difficult to notice it unless one was particularly familiar with it.

"Found it!"

Yin Chen ran over happily.

It felt like he was digging for treasure. Finding Jiang Yang was like finding a treasure.

"Mr. Jiang, what are we eating today?”

"Rice dregs porridge."

The three of them ran over excitedly. When they saw the big bucket of porridge on the cart, they were dumbfounded.

"That's it?"

Nowadays, young people rarely liked to eat porridge except for those who had no appetite.

Even if they were to eat porridge, they would have to eat some fried dough sticks and steamed buns. They would not just eat porridge.

However, when he saw that the stall in front of him only had corn dregs porridge, he forgot to stop.

"Give me a bowl."

Yin Chen didn't say anything. At most, he would just buy a bowl of congee and eat something else with it. Earlier, he had seen a scallion pancake stall.

"We want one too."

The other two also ordered a portion. No matter what Boss Jiang bought, the taste shouldn't be too bad. Moreover, they had already come here for a long time. They couldn't just leave without eating, right?

It was all thanks to him!

Jiang Yang took out three disposable bowls and handed them to them.

Feeling the warmth in the bowl, the three of them carefully took a sip along the side of the bowl.

Then, they all lowered their heads and looked at the plain porridge in their bowls.

Why was the texture so smooth and sweet?

After taking a bite, his entire internal organs warmed up, and he felt that his breathing was smoother.

It was so delicious!

It was no exaggeration to say that this corn dregs porridge was the best porridge they had ever eaten.

The feeling of being cooked until the rice grains melted was really wonderful.

There was no obstruction when it entered his mouth. It directly slid into his stomach with the fragrance of rice and corn.

It was as if his body could feel the comfort of the food sliding across his body.

"How refreshing! It would be even better if it was accompanied by some snacks.”

Fuzhou people didn't eat snacks when they ate porridge. At the very least, they would eat some salted vegetables. However, looking at Jiang Yang's stall, there was really nothing. He felt that something was lacking.

"There's sesame seed cake next door."

When Jiang Yang heard their words, he pointed at the old man's stall.

There was a large iron stove that was half the height of a person. There was a charcoal fire burning at the bottom and a hot sesame seed cake inside. It really seemed to be able to be used with porridge.

Sir System was already very surprised to see a customer at Jiang Yang's stall. He was looking at the other party introducing business to him.

His tanned face had a hint of embarrassment.

He had just said that it was not easy for the other party to set up a stall in this place. He did not expect to be slapped in the face the next second!

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