ebookland Chapter 83: Remarkable Efficacy
Chapter 83: Remarkable Efficacy
Wang Xiaoya tilted her head to the side and fell into the quiet of the night.
On the morning of the 2th day.
Wang Xiaoya woke up before the alarm clock went off.
"When did I fall asleep?"
She sat up and habitually touched her head.
"Huh? It doesn't hurt?"
He rubbed his temples again.
Surprisingly, I didn't feel any soreness or swelling at all.
At the same time, Wang Xiaoya felt the fatigue that had accompanied him disappear, replaced by a long-lost lightness.
She glanced at her bracelet, which displayed her sleep logs.
"Oh my god, I fell asleep before 11 o'clock and slept for a full 8 hours, all of which were deep sleep."
Before Wang Xiaoya could even react to what was going on...
She suddenly realized.
"Is it calming millet porridge?!"
"Does this millet porridge really have such effects? Is it laced with sleeping pills?"
But Wang Xiaoya immediately rejected the idea.
"Impossible, impossible! I took it this morning. If I had sleeping pills, I should have fallen asleep by then. How could I have stayed up until night?"
Wang Xiaoya quickly got up and went to the bathroom.
She looked radiant and full of energy in the mirror, thanks to a good night's sleep.
With the added nourishment from the Five Red Soy Milk and Beauty Soy Milk during this period, Wang Xiaoya felt that her complexion was rosy and her blood was full, even better than when she was in college.
"Holy crap! This is incredibly effective!"
"No wonder people say that a good night's sleep is equivalent to applying 10 face masks."
"This effect is amazing!"
Wang Xiaoya admired herself in the mirror for a while, then quickly tidied herself up and hurriedly left the house.
Regardless of the reason.
The feeling of sleeping so soundly last night was wonderful!
She absolutely has to go buy another cup today!
When Wang Xiaoya arrived at the breakfast shop, she was completely stunned.
Good heavens!
Is she still asleep?
At this time, Chen Yuan's breakfast shop was usually busy, but most of the customers were regulars who would buy their food and leave.
But today, the small shop was packed with people, three layers deep.
The white steam rising from the steamer almost completely engulfed the signboard.
"Make way! Make way, don't crowd my thermos!"
"Little Chen, weigh out a lot for me. My husband just finished your millet porridge last night, and this morning he told me he hasn't had a good night's sleep in 20 years!"
"Me too, me too! My daughter has neurasthenia and can't sleep well every night, but after drinking your porridge, she's all better!"
"Hey young man, what's wrong with you? Don't push me!"
"Queue up! How can everyone be so uncivilized and lack public manners!"
"Young man, I'm almost 80. If you knock me over, you'd better think about the consequences!"
It's not just elderly people with sleep problems who are scrambling for it.
Even working professionals are scrambling to buy them.
Chen Yuan kept working with his hands while calling out to customers and trying to sell his products.
"Dear uncles and aunts, there's plenty of porridge for everyone, but please don't just drink porridge all the time. It's not a balanced diet. As the saying goes, porridge with an egg is better than rice!"
It's not actually a common saying; Chen Yuan learned it online.
He casually scooped out a few glistening tea eggs and braised eggs from the pot next to him and held them up to show them off.
"These tea eggs and braised eggs were just cooked this morning. They're even more nutritious when eaten with millet porridge!"
"Breakfast must include plenty of protein, and eggs are one of the best and cheapest sources of protein. You should eat at least two eggs in the morning."
"Only 1.5 yuan each, you won't regret buying it!"
At this moment, a witty old man called out in his place.
"Buy some porridge and an egg, and you'll have even more energy tomorrow!"
"The eggs Xiao Chen makes, one and you'll be beautiful, two and you'll be flying!"
This caused everyone to burst into laughter.
"Absolutely! I have to try every new dish. Xiao Chen's cooking is especially delicious; I definitely can't miss it!"
"I absolutely need them! I need ten! My family is big!"
"The price isn't expensive either, it's the same as what you get outside, I'll have to buy two to try."
Everyone responded enthusiastically, and even more people squeezed in.
Of these groups, students are the best.
They have a special VIP channel, so they don't have to squeeze in with others or queue.
The moment Liu Huanhuan posted Chen Yuan's photo in the group chat, it caused an uproar.
In addition, his food was indeed delicious, so many students, out of curiosity and a craving for good food, took a detour to come over, resulting in a growing number of students.
Wonton, in particular, which can improve concentration, is a favorite among these students.
Familiar faces like Liu Huanhuan and Lin Zikang crowded around Chen Yuan.
"Boss, boss, give me another cup! I want four tea eggs, I don't like braised eggs, and a bowl of wontons and a fried dough stick too."
"Boss, I'll have a drink too, two more fried dough sticks, and four of these eggs."
Chen Yuan hurriedly packed what they wanted while maintaining order in the surrounding area.
"Dear uncles and aunties, please don't push, can we line up? I'll finish packing for these students first; they're in a hurry to get to school."
"Make way, make way! Let the students come in first; they need to attend their morning self-study session!"
Most people can understand.
But in a large forest, there are bound to be all sorts of birds; and with a large population, there will always be those who disagree.
This person's name is Sun Xiaoming.
He was in his thirties, a diligent office worker, but I don't know what kind of job he did. He was already bald at a young age.
If it's just baldness, that's one thing, but being obese is another.
In addition, he is relatively short, making him look like a potato buried in the ground.
With his face covered in acne, he adjusted his glasses with his fingers and said unhappily.
"Why should students be given priority to buy?"
As Sun Xiaoming spoke, he turned his gaze to several students.
He's the kind of person who likes to fuss over small gains, and he also starts work more than half an hour earlier than most people.
As I watched time tick by, my anger surged.
Lin Zikang was holding a bowl of porridge that had just been filled when he was startled by the shout and his hand trembled, almost spilling it.
Sun Xiaoming persisted, pointing at the group of students.
"I'm not the kind of person who likes to cause trouble. Look at these students, do they look anxious at all? They might be a minute or two late for school, so what? We have to clock in for work."
"Who will make up for the 50 yuan deduction for being one minute late?"
"Boss, can you really run a business like this? There has to be a first-come, first-served principle. What's wrong with being a student? Does being a student give you special privileges?"
These words immediately caused an uproar among the crowd.
A middle-aged man, also carrying a briefcase, glanced at his watch and echoed.
"Hey? You know what, what you said actually makes a lot of sense."
"We feel sorry for them, but who feels sorry for us?"