As the city management showed up, everyone was busy packing their things.
Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room said: "Master God of Cookery, please help everyone, we are all trying to make a living, don't be so heartless!"
"Yes, life is not easy for everyone. This thing looks good, but it is really the life of the whole family!"
"Master God of Cookery, please help me!"
Seeing the serious expressions of the netizens in the live broadcast room, Ye Gui said: "Don't worry, everyone, just leave this matter to me!"
The person at the front of the street suffered the most, so the urban management team came over and started collecting his things.
"Stalling is not allowed here, and these will be confiscated!"
There was also a young couple at the front. They immediately protected their belongings and said, "Let's go, we'll leave right away!"
"You're right now. I've been complained about several times. You always said to leave, but what about you? You're here every time. I won't let you go this time. Leave now!"
Although the urban management officials sounded fierce, they had no intention of taking action.
"We won't come here anymore, really!" They clasped their hands together and bowed repeatedly.
"I believe you, you idiot. You've said this no less than three times!"
Several people came over to lift the young couple up. Ye Gui came over and said, "Wait a minute, guys, can you give me some face and let them go!"
Give you a face?
Several urban management officials looked Ye Gui up and down, and when they saw the phone, their expressions suddenly changed: "Are you doing a live broadcast?"
When everyone heard that it was live broadcast, they quickly took out their equipment: "Tell you, we are also live broadcasting, please don't edit it maliciously, otherwise we will release the evidence!"
Ye Gui couldn't laugh or cry. Ye Gui's fans immediately said: "This is not an ordinary anchor. He is the God of Cookery. He will not do malicious editing!"
God of food!
The name of the God of Cookery was so popular that several urban management officials looked at Ye Gui and found that he was really just like the person in the news.
Their tone also became much better: "Master Cook, it's not that we want to drive them away, but there is really no way. This place is a residential area after all, and there are many people living there. They set up stalls here every day, which is actually disturbing the people.
Residents are complaining like crazy, and it’s hard for us to do anything!”
Ye Gui looked up and saw that there were many people watching above.
This is indeed a problem!
Ye Gui thought for a while and said: "Everyone, why don't both sides take a step back? Mr. Urban Management, don't accept their things. Everyone should pack up and go back first. I will give everyone a perfect explanation for this matter!"
Everyone said: "Okay, we still have to give you the face of the God of Cookery!"
Everyone immediately started to pack their things, and the urban management officials also chose to believe Ye Gui and drove away.
Watching the busy streets suddenly become deserted, the noisy scene is like a dream, disappearing without a trace when you wake up.
Several people took some things they made: "Master God of Cookery, thank you, otherwise we might really suffer heavy losses tonight!"
"You're welcome. How much are these? I'll transfer them to you!" Ye Gui said.
"No, no, it's just a thought!" They waved their hands, as if they were worried about Ye Gui giving him money, and trotted away.
Ye Gui looked at everyone's backs and took a bite of skewers. He felt that this was the most delicious skewers he had eaten in these years.
After calming down, Ye Gui said to the live broadcast room: "Everyone, before I leave Jiangcheng, I will take care of this matter. Now we are in Jiangkou District of Jiangcheng. The most popular late-night snack market here is undoubtedly
Cedar Road and Wansongyuan Street, it’s nine o’clock in the evening, it’s the time when the popularity is overwhelming and business is at its best, let’s go!”
