A Potsticker Dream Amid the City's Bustle

"The world of tricycles begins with a crash!"

Lin Xiaoyu has three rules for life:

Trouble, stay away!

No scallions in my jianbing (I can't be bothered to wash the knife).

Stay away from men in suits (I can't afford to pay for the damage).

But when the city inspectors chase her battered tricycle until sparks fly, she breaks all three rules at once.

The moment her tricycle crashes, her piping-hot jianbing splatters all over a man's custom suit, worth a hundred thousand, and a crispy corner gets stuck in the links of his Rolex.

"Let's settle this privately. Five thousand." The man coldly pulls out his wallet.

Xiaoyu slaps his money away and shoves a rag into his hand. "Can money buy skill? Wipe down my tricycle!"

Before long, the whole city knows that the overseas-educated young heir who was turned away by Michelin is now at a street stall in the urban village...

Learning to scrub the bottom of a wok with a steel wool pad.

And the most ridiculous part? Their awful cooking is actually a hit?