At noon the next day, a silent pancake stall appeared on the dock of Anquan County, and the workers who had been busy all morning found themselves hungry amidst the enticing aroma.
"Whose stall is this? Why is it so fragrant?"
"It's the smell of meat, damn it, who's so inconsiderate to sell meat here?"
"Shall we go have some later?"
"Can you afford it? We earn so little in a day, the kids at home barely have anything to eat!"
"It's okay to spoil ourselves once in a while, mainly because it smells so good, definitely better than any meat we've had before."
"Then let's ask if it's expensive later, if it is, we can buy one together and eat it with the pancake, okay?"
"Alright."
This idea was shared by quite a few others, thinking they'd treat themselves to a nice meal for once, and of course, the foremen, with less hesitation, were drawn to Ye Qiu's stall by the aroma.
"Boss, what are you selling here?" the foreman asked, sniffing the air.
