On the Day I Was Laid Off, My Food System Exploded

On the day I was laid off, the system forced me to sell pancakes. I wanted to do it perfunctorily, but unexpectedly I was taken away by an internet celebrity live broadcast on the first day. The next day, foodies from all over the city surrounded the company and demanded that the former boss taste it in person. On the third day, when the Food Association kicked out the restaurant, he was made to cry and begged me to start a class. The former boss handed over the share agreement tremblingly: "The company belongs to you, can you let me be a taster?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.