"It's so clean and there are a lot of side dishes, so I ate it here." Ye Qingqing saw the things on the stall and was very happy.

In the 1990s, the porcelain rice balls were basically only two side dishes, fried dough sticks and dried plums, or brown sugar. However, with the influx of outsiders, the rice balls also increased in style, which was mainly reflected in the side dishes.

Meat dishes include fried eggs, bacon, ham sausage, tenderloin, chicken chop, meat floss, etc., and there are more vegetarian dishes, shredded potatoes, diced radish, pickled cabbage, pickled pickles, shredded kelp, sour beans, etc. In the past, Ye Qingqing liked to eat luxurious rice balls, and added ham sausage to fried egg tenderloin, and then sprinkled with meat floss, which tasted so beautiful.

Although there are not many varieties of breakfast stalls in front of me, they are already very good at this time, including fried eggs and bacon, as well as a few side dishes, including shredded potatoes and sour beans that Ye Qingqing likes to eat.

"Boss, add fried eggs and bacon, and shredded potatoes, what do you want to add?" Ye Qingqing said loudly.

The owner of the breakfast stall was wearing a heavy raincoat, and the brim of the hat covered most of his face. It was impossible to see whether it was a man or a woman, but the exposed hands should be an elderly lady, and it seemed that the rice balls were all old ladies.

"I just want to fried eggs and bacon, add some tomato sauce, and fritters." Ruan Yingzi doesn't like vegetables the most.

"I want fried eggs and dried plums, and fried dough sticks." Tang Yuanyuan still likes the traditional version, and dried plums with glutinous rice is the perfect match.

"Okay, it'll be fine right away."

The boss's voice was a little hoarse, but his movements were very quick. She also prepared a bamboo curtain. Unlike others who used gauze and hand-pinched, she used glutinous rice paper and bamboo curtains. It was both clean and beautiful, just like flowing water. After a while, three rice balls were prepared.

"How much?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"Just give one piece, just give one piece." The boss said with a smile, his voice soft and sounded very comfortable.

Ye Qingqing thought, and the voice was so familiar. She couldn't help but look at the boss. Although it covered most of her face, she still recognized the other party and shouted in surprise: "It's you!"

The breakfast stall owner is the old woman who cooked yesterday, and Huizi that Gong Yi was eager to find. It really takes no effort to get it!

Huizi also recognized Ye Qingqing and the other two and smiled kindly, "What a coincidence, are you going to school? Go quickly, there is no need to pay, I'll treat you to dinner."

Thanks to these three little girls, she earned 50,000 yuan, and she could afford a few rice balls.

"That's not possible. We can't eat your rice balls you have worked hard to prepare for nothing." Ruan Yingzi shook her head vigorously and took it out of her pocket. It was Zhang Wujiu and threw it into the money box. "No need to look for it!"

After saying that, she pushed Tang Yuanyuan and winked. Tang Yuanyuan woke up and rode on the bike and left. Ruan Yingzi also followed behind. Ye Qingqing glanced at Huizi, waved and smiled, "Goodbye grandma!"

"Oh... I'll find money for you!" Huizi caught up with her change, but the three of them rode away. She smiled and shook her head. The little girl's heart was really kind.

Ye Qingqing rode for a while and stopped, shouted at Ruan Yingzi, "Ask me a leave, I have something to do."

"What are you doing? It's Master Mie Jue's class in the morning, and I'm looking for death!" Ruan Yingzi glared.

"Anyway, I asked me for leave and said I was hit by a car!"
Chapter completed!