The community canteen in the neighborhood has collapsed. It was bustling when it first opened, with banners, flowers, and fireworks, but unfortunately, it lasted less than half a year before closing for good.

When it first opened, I went there; porridge was free, steamed buns were cheap at 40 cents each, and side dishes were also discounted.
Lunch was noodles for 10 yuan a bowl, and I was full.
In the evening, I didn't eat rice; I just drank a glass of milk at home.
Later, the quality of the food at the canteen gradually declined.
First, the stir-fried dishes—I suspected they were boiled vegetables with no flavor at all.
The portion of noodles shrank and was far from the quality of outside restaurants, and the taste was not good either.
So I stopped eating at the community canteen.
A few days ago, I was taking a walk past the community canteen and saw it was deserted, only then realizing it had collapsed—once bustling when it opened, now quietly closing.
Outside restaurants are like the waves of the Yangtze River pushing forward, while the community canteen quietly lies on the beach. $ETH