Chapter 1804: Chapter 992: Toll Money (Part 2)

Tongtong: "From this moment on, justice will arrive promptly!"

"What if there’s no profit?"

Tongtong feigned ignorance: "No money, where does justice come from?"

Jiang Ning criticized: "You’re too hypocritical."

Tongtong hugged the Chinese while acting like a child: "I don’t care, I won’t let you busy yourself for nothing."

...

Meanwhile, at the River Dam Bungalow.

After Yin Yu took a fall, she couldn’t laugh anymore. The electric bike’s throttle was broken, and helplessly, she had to return to rural tourism with her girlfriends.

On the way, passing by the bungalow, she suddenly heard a commotion of chickens.

She walked to the side of the cage and saw a group of fluffy little yellow chicks.

The chicks were extremely cute, and Yin Yu asked Butcher Zhang next to her: "I’ll give you ten yuan, can I take two chicks?"

Butcher Zhang was eating porridge, and upon hearing her, he paused for a moment, then generously said: "Just take them, just take them!"

So Yin Yu put down ten yuan, grabbed two little yellow chicks, and left.

Butcher Zhang took the ten yuan, and the expression on his face seemed much more peaceful.

A while after Yin Yu left, Mr. Qian hurriedly came over to admire his little yellow chicks, only to realize something was wrong.

Mr. Qian exclaimed: "How is one of my babies missing?"

He suspected Butcher Zhang.

Butcher Zhang continued eating porridge: "I didn’t touch your chicks. Just now, two little girls took two chicks without a word, go find them."

Mr. Qian was in a panic and quickly went to rural tourism to search.

After Yin Yu returned to rural tourism, Zhuang Jianhui and the others were having breakfast here as well. This place seemed to have become their base.

"Wow, these chicks are cute." Xu Wenyi praised.

Yin Yu smiled: "Cute, right? They should taste good too."

Xu Wenyi looked surprised, these are adorable chicks!

"Where’s it from? Are you eating this? Isn’t that creepy?" Lin Zida asked.

Yin Yu smiled: "Stole them, planning to release them."

Lin Zida chuckled: "You really love joking."

Yin Yu beamed: "Not a joke, oh, last time I saw you release fish, planning to learn from you."

Lin Zida was speechless: ’You’re genuinely petty.’

Yin Yu placed the chicks in a basin, gazing at the captive creatures, her eyes flickering, uncertain what she was thinking.

Lin Zida observed this girl; recently, they’d already looked into her family background and uncovered some secret information.

Lin Zida gloated: ’You like ambiguous people, huh? Is your dad preparing to practice a new persona?’

While Yin Yu was observing the chicks, suddenly a voice questioned from outside: "Who stole my chicks? Stand out now!"

Yin Yu: "?"

Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui’s expressions changed: "No way, did you really steal them?"

...

After Jiang Ning ordered the fish and took Tongtong shopping, they returned to hear about a minor incident.

Mr. Qian’s chicks were stolen, and he had quite the argument with the culprit, but ultimately returned triumphant and got a one hundred yuan compensation.

Yin Yu went to Butcher Zhang to demand an explanation but was scared off by Xiao Ben.

Yin Yu then got her girlfriends to use family connections to call for reinforcements, coincidentally Captain Zhou from the last time came.

Captain Zhou looked at Overlord Dog, and with a stern face said: "Can’t deal with this."

Then he drove away from the river dam.

Butcher Zhang claimed Overlord Dog has supreme Qinggong.

Butcher Zhang and Mr. Qian harvested returns today, looking with some disdain, glancing at Jiang Ning.

Tongtong proudly displayed a cigarette.

Butcher Zhang’s expression stiffened.

Mr. Qian: "Did you guys actually gain something too?"

Butcher Zhang: "Skills are probably similar to ours."

Tongtong gazed arrogantly at the crowd, pouting, swaggering back to her little courtyard, thinking nothing of the caliber to compare with our Tongning group!

Meanwhile, at rural tourism.

Normally cheerful, Yin Yu could only muster a fake smile at the moment.

Lin Zida observed everything and lightly remarked: "The world is vast, there’s always someone better, somewhere even greater."

One who always relies on deception and tricks won’t get far.

Yin Yu didn’t seem discouraged by this; her smile became more radiant, her eyes large, nose high: "They count as people too, people worth one hundred yuan?"

Lin Zida frowned: "Are you relying on your parents?"

Yin Yu calmly said: "Yes, my parents told me, the type of land breeds the type of people, they were right."

Lin Zida chuckled: "According to you, Xue Yuantong grew up here, why is she different?"

Yin Yu: "In my eyes, there’s no difference."

Perhaps to disguise the defeat from Mr. Qian’s endless mockery, Yin Yu cryptically smiled: "They grew up in such a friendly neighborhood environment, I really envy them."

...

Afternoon, half past four.

Amidst the bustling river dam, Jiang Ning’s fried fish stall appears on time in the corner.

"Selling snacks?" A nearby young girl greeted. She was fair-skinned, looked like she had just graduated from college, very comforting.

"Yeah, frying little fish, making some pocket money." Xue Yuantong humbly replied.

The young woman was selling sushi, handmade sushi, one yuan per piece.

Jiang Ning was heating oil in the pan, the sushi stall next door had customers visiting, and the young woman hurriedly introduced: "Sis, this is cheese mango flavor, also with meat floss, crab sticks... very delicious."

The plump aunt glanced a few times and said "Forget it" before turning to leave.

The young woman was polite, with a gentle smile, picked up a disposable plastic fork, and poked a bit of sushi: "Sis, it’s okay if you don’t buy, this is a sample, you take it."

It’s the first time the plump aunt experienced such service. She took the plastic fork, tasted it—the sushi was sweet and salty, the taste was fine, but she wasn’t quite used to it.

The young woman introduced: "The kids at home really love this sushi, my younger brother especially likes it."

The plump aunt responded: "Alright, give me five yuan’s worth."

"Okay, I’ll pack it for you right away." The young woman quickly completed the packaging.

The plump aunt carried the bag away, and the young woman watched this scene, smiling brightly. Quality might not move customers, but service can.

With consistent service like this, her business would surely thrive.

Xue Yuantong, while frying fish, glanced at the sushi stall next door.

The young woman smiled radiantly at her, willing to teach: "Little sister, even with a stall, good service ensures good business."

Just then, a retired old man, hands behind his back, typical of a veteran cadre style.

He walked up to the fried fish stall, craned his neck: "Is your fish fresh?"

Xue Yuantong: "Absolutely fresh."

Old man: "Looks like dead fish."

Xue Yuantong firmly said: "Don’t block the path if you aren’t buying."

The old man was angered, then saw Jiang Ning pick up a gleaming bone-cutting knife, staring at him expressionlessly.

The old man had a small retirement pension of a few thousand yuan a month, he hadn’t lived enough yet!

Can’t afford to mess with this, he left quietly.

The young woman at the sushi stall was stunned seeing this: "Do you, do you do business like that?"

Xue Yuantong still frying fish said: "As long as the fish is tasty, there’ll be customers."

Young woman: "Service is paramount."

The debate on business philosophy begins.

Xue Yuantong didn’t argue; she just took a handful of special sesame, sprinkled it into the pot, instantly, the aroma spread hundreds of meters.

Numerous customers held their breath, past customers who bought fried fish last week swarmed quickly, crowding the stall.

"Give me a large portion, large portion!"

"Me, me, me!"

Xue Yuantong surveying the crowd: "Ahem, line up!"

A customer pushed forward, Xue Yuantong told him: "Not selling to you."

A pot of fried fish was quickly sold out, earning 150 yuan.

Before the next pot started, people already crowded the stall.

This scene delivered a significant blow to the inner sentiment of the sushi shop’s young proprietor.