I sold one-yuan steamed buns at the gate of my community. Aunt Li denounced them as lymph meat while eating them. She even reported that my prices were low, and the Municipal Supervision Bureau ordered me to make corrections. I simply raised the price of the buns to the limit of five yuan, but Aunt Li behaved badly. I posted a rectification notice, which made her lose face. His son Zhao Yong came to destroy the stall, and I videotaped him to force him to pay. The mother and son spread rumors again, and I started a live broadcast to prove my innocence and attracted food bloggers. Aunt Li ruined my ingredients late at night, and I exposed the video, and she broke her foot. In the end, mother and son moved out in embarrassment, but my bun shop became more and more popular.
