Urban: Why Do They Call Me the National Chef When I Cook at the Market?

At a rural market, a plate of spicy and sour bean sprouts costs 200 yuan?

Auntie: You might as well rob people.

Song Chen: This price is perfectly reasonable. It's not expensive at all.

Food blogger: That's so cheap! Give me two more plates, one to eat here and one to take away. I have an eighty-year-old mother, too.

Master Bian, the national chef: It's time for me to retire and give Song Chen a chance!

Song Chen: I'm just a country market cook. Why are you calling me a national chef?

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