The zhajiang noodles were served, and the police officers enjoyed them immensely.
The aroma was truly fragrant!
Moreover, they saw other colleagues from their bureau come over, and even spotted two people from the courthouse.
The zhajiang noodles from this stall were so fragrant that word had spread throughout their unit, and there were always people wanting to try them.
Ma Ran felt incredibly refreshed after finishing his zhajiang noodles. He stood up and said to the others, "I have other matters to attend to, so I'll head back first."
The others knew he was busy, so they replied, "Work hard!" and "Keep it up!"
Ma Ran left Jiang Feng's stall carrying a plastic bag with five steaming hot portions of zhajiang noodles. He hurried back, as his colleagues were still busy with the interrogation.
Jiang Feng remained busy at his stall. He had no idea where his delicious food was going; he just focused on making each serving as good as possible.
