Mooncake Scams? Boss Yang Calls the Police, and I Become Famous

Jiang Feng had worked as an imperial chef in countless ancient worlds. At last, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, with the full moon shining, he returned to his own world with all his skills!

As soon as he got back, the Western restaurant where he worked fired him. The head chef claimed mooncakes and osmanthus cakes originated overseas!

That hit a nerve with Jiang Feng. He was determined to become the face of Chinese pastries and bring imperial desserts back to life.

Just then, on the night of the full moon, he made a few five-nut mooncakes and set up a stall.

The System required a minimum price of 888 each, and they had to sell within twenty-four hours for him to keep his golden finger.

To his utter surprise, just as Jiang Feng set up his stall, someone bumped into it and knocked everything over.

Yang, who was dodging reporters, tossed down a hundred yuan. "Four five-nut mooncakes. A hundred should cover it, right? Keep the change."

Jiang Feng: "Sorry, miss. Four five-nut mooncakes cost 3,552. You still owe me 3,452."

Yang angrily called the police. "These mooncakes are an unbranded, unlicensed piece of junk, and you want 888 apiece? Who are you trying to scam?"

The next day, Yang humbly asked, "Dear boss, do you have any mooncakes left? What will it take for you to sell me some?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.