"Rumble rumble..."
Early in the morning, the sound of cart wheels spread across the food commercial street known as Liu Family Lane.
Xia Yu was dressed like a passerby, wearing a hat and mask, pushing a cart, while his official disciple Liu Ying, as usual, sported twin ponytails. Mrs. Liu got up early to dress her daughter up nicely. Liu Ying lent a hand to help Xia Yu with the cart.
The cart was just an ordinary mobile food stall.
Of course, thanks to Zhu Qing, they had a fixed stall, so they didn't need to worry about being frightened of the city management team, reputed to be the strongest on the surface, coming to drive people away and confiscate the cart.
The stall was on this street, near a cluster of universities.
Probably around seven or eight in the morning, the food stall was set up at a fixed spot. Liu Ying could only watch Xia Yu constantly taking out cooking utensils and ingredients, organizing the stall. Although the cart was small, it held a lot of things inside.
