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It was just past eight in the morning when customer traffic at the shop reached its peak.
Ever since Chen Yu had introduced his special free porridge, the number of delivery personnel frequenting the shop had increased significantly.
These delivery riders generally shared a common ailment, which Chen Yu's special porridge could alleviate.
Moreover, with orders potentially coming in every minute, they could snatch up orders even if they stayed put in the shop's lobby.
As Chen Yu was busy helping Wang Qingshan in the kitchen, a group of health inspectors suddenly entered the shop.
"Nobody move, routine inspection!"
A loud shout instantly quieted the entire shop, and then the employees, holding professional equipment, proceeded inside.
A middle-aged man with a serious look approached Chen Yu somewhat apologetically.
"Chen, don't overthink it. We're just responding to a report, so we're conducting a routine inspection! It's just a formality," he said.
