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After a group of policemen left.

Ye Li looked at the people around him and waved, "OK, now that the matter has been solved, let's go back."

The old man who bought the fruit came up and said, "thank you, doctor Ye. Thank you."

Yeli said, "it doesn't matter. It's already a matter of the whole block. If we let these people act in yunqi street with this attitude, we will have other people's misfortune if we don't pick on him, so this kind of thing can't give way."

Surrounding businesses cheered: "that is, it is not easy for us to do business in a block. We should unite together, or we will be slaughtered."

The onlookers praised, "it's the first time to see such a united business owner."

"I think Dr. Ye has the courage. I didn't see so many people holding sticks just now. He stood in front of him. Fortunately, the police arrived in time."

"Dr. Ye's identity is not ordinary. I heard that the director of the police station just now called him expert Ye!"

"No wonder Dr. Ye is so good at medicine..."

After some comments, Ye Li smiles and waves his hand, "OK, everyone, go shopping. This is the end of the matter. I have to go back and have a rest. I'm just too nervous and tired."

"Ha ha..."

The crowd also laughed, and then all of them broke up. Today's incident was very exciting, especially when the Chengguan were taken away. If it had been before, the result would have been totally different.

Back in the store, some people uploaded the video to the Internet, the title is very eye-catching and domineering.

"The violent urban management beat people in public, and they were all taken away by the people's police."

On the Internet, netizens saw the video and praised it one after another, but after a while, they brushed out a lot of comments.

It is a sensitive period recently, especially this kind of social phenomenon, which will attract many people's attention.

"I'm also a city manager. These people are a shame to our urban management department."

"Well handcuffed, good policemen to protect the people!"

"We support the severe punishment of these law enforcement officers who know the law and violate the law."

"Support + 1"

Ye Li looked at the comments and felt very happy. Now the times have been progressing, and netizens' cultural quality and sense of justice have become stronger and stronger, much better than before.

Uncle Yang said happily.

"Xiaoye, today's event is so beautiful. I don't have to remind myself to lose courage in the future."

Ye Li accepted the mobile phone, nodded and said with a smile: "it is inevitable that justice may be late, but it will never be absent. With the progress of society, these dark places will be less and less."

"By the way, uncle Yang, you should have set up a stall in the primary school square at this time point. Why are you here today when you are free?" Ye Li asked in a strange way. Uncle Yang is an acquaintance, but he has always been a mobile stall. Now the school is going to be over at this time point, and uncle Yang hasn't started yet.

Yang Yongye was stunned and then sighed: "the business is not easy to do recently. There is a man selling mutton with steamed buns on the other side of the square. The students all like to eat it, which attracts a lot of business. It's better to put on a show here."

Rougamo?

Yang Yongye fretted: "in fact, we sell snacks, but students and road people just like the flavor of roujiamo, and they don't come to eat hand grabbing cake. In this way, business has become very bad."

Ye Liwen nods. It's true. Snacks are sold with a taste and style. But if it takes a long time to have a fresh one, everyone will be attracted to the past and the market will be squeezed. There is no way to do it.

"Ding, have understood the inferior skill, golden hand grabbing cake!"

A stream of information suddenly flooded into his brain. Ye Li was stunned. Looking at Uncle Yang's sad face, he suddenly said, "Uncle Yang, in fact, I think if you make the cake more delicious, you may not be afraid of other people's business."

Yang Yongye said: "but I have made this hand grabbing cake for many years, and there is nothing new. The process is like that. There is no better way."

Ye Li said with a mysterious smile, "there must be some ways. Uncle Yang, you should make a hand grabbing cake and I'll have a look."

Yang Yongye was stunned and didn't understand what ye Li meant. However, since he had said that, his staff still habitually moved. He has been doing this thing for more than ten years. Both the process and the skill have become extremely skilled and become instinctive. Because of this, the taste has never changed.

People used to love this flavor, but now more people choose fresh.

Mix noodles, put eggs, seasoning, turn noodles All the movements are incomparably familiar. Soon, a steaming hand grabbing cake will be good, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

Ye Li took a bite of the cake, nodded and said, "Uncle Yang, in fact, your hand grabbing cake is already very good, but there are still some skills that need to be paid attention to. Get out of the way and I'll show you..."With that, Ye Li suddenly came over and picked up the materials on the stall. Yang Yongye was at a loss. What is Xiaoye going to do? Teach him to make hand grabbing cakes? But how could he do it?

Soon, he was a little surprised. He saw Ye Li holding the material in his hand and moving slowly. His posture and skills seemed to be so familiar that even he could not find fault.

As Ye Li moved, he said again and again: "at the beginning, the heat should be slowed down, the eggs should be fried into five minutes, the seasoning should be given in advance, and when it is nearly 40 seconds, turn the noodles..."

Yang Yongye looked at it and was shocked. How could he feel that Xiaoye was better than he could do hand grabbing cakes? He had been working for more than ten years. Whether he could do it or not could be seen at a glance. Moreover, Xiao Ye seems to be teaching him in the opposite direction, which is too inconceivable.

Ten minutes.

A golden hand grabbing cake was fresh out of the oven. Suddenly, there was a very obvious smell in the air. When he smelled this smell, Yang Yongye only felt that his saliva was subconsciously secreted. He was not very hungry, but his brain had already sent out a signal to want to eat.

Ye Li picked up the cake, wrapped it up, and then handed it to Uncle Yang, "have a taste."

Yang Yongye subconsciously took over, and then took a bite.

Creak, creak

The taste is crisp and soft

Yang Yongye's face suddenly froze!

Holding hands to grab the cake, he felt incredible!

This kind of taste is so incredible. How can it be made? How can it be so delicious!

He has been cooking for more than ten years, and he has never eaten such a delicious hand grabbing cake!