While Song Yue and the others were preparing to celebrate the first snowfall in the house, her food shop in the capital was very hot and not affected by the bad weather at all.
Especially when the weather gets cold, many people are too lazy to cook, and the food they cook is not delicious. Some people just find it laborious and don’t want to do it.
Song Yue's restaurants became crowded, and people from the caravan all went there.
Because the lobby is big enough, they can still chat while eating. As the weather gets colder, the dishes are served with more soups and soups. After eating a big bowl of stew, everyone is warmed up.
"These big bones are so delicious when stewed!"
"This meatball is really big. Where can I find such a big meatball for eight cents?!"
“This chicken is so delicious and smooth!”
"The food here is delicious enough. I heard that Miss Song's other restaurants are even better! What's the name of that hot pot restaurant? The food is all freshly cooked in-house!"
"What is freshly cooked? Cook it yourself?"
"No, just put it on the table by yourself and throw in whatever you want to eat. The waiters will wash the dishes and put them on the table beautifully."
"Hey, you are so particular. When we get rich later, we will go there and have a look!"
Everyone here in the restaurant is eating Song Yue's food and thinking about the delicious food from her other shop. Can the money earned not go into her pocket?
In order to inquire about the news, my companions came over to take a look, and found that the variety of dishes was really shocking. When they heard a bunch of rough guys from the caravan talking about Miss Song, they knew it was over.
They couldn't compare to Song Yue.
After they came out of the restaurant with chubby stomachs, their faces were convinced that it was indeed delicious, but their expressions could not hide their frustration.
"This little girl is so good at the food business? It's really strange."
This sentence has not only been said by one person, but also by almost all colleagues and non-comers.
Shopkeepers or bosses in other industries are also envious of Song Yue's speed of making money. Opening a shop is as smooth as dumplings!
I'll open one soon.
Everyone will find a new store popping up somewhere every two days.
Everyone is numb.
People who passed by Wucheng had heard of her name a long time ago, and they all laughed about it and joked: "In the early days, all the merchants in Wucheng were in danger, and she even forced many of her colleagues to leave and change careers. So much so that store owners in other industries pray to God every day, hoping that she will not switch to their industry."
But in fact, after she started her business, there were also benefits, that is, she attracted more diners who were curious about her, and they had to come all the way to Wucheng.
It even boosted business in other industries in Wucheng. However, she was such a clever person that after knowing that the waterway was open, she opened many more inns.
So it was she who made the biggest profit in Wu Cheng, and all the people were addicted to her delicious food.
The reputation is high.
Now that she has begun to attack the capital, some of her colleagues have indeed begun to have heart attacks.
But there are still people who don’t believe in evil.
Some diners heard that Song Yue was so good and didn't believe how delicious she could make.
"She's just a little yellow-haired girl, how can she compare with our cooks in the capital?"
"That's right, let's go try it today!"
The clerks of Song Yue's family often hear such words at the door, and they are immune to it. Moreover, such diners always look very disdainful and difficult to serve, but the clerks are all trained.
Even if they encounter no matter how difficult the guests are, people can still greet them with a smile, because to them, these guests are all shining silver.
The more bizarre diners will become the laughing stock of these guys.
For the guys, the money in their hands is real, and the monthly rewards are real. It would be even better if they could get a compliment from Miss Song.
And these strange guests are not important. Those who can be served will be served, and those who cannot be served. They, Miss Song, also said that they can just invite them out.
But usually these kind of customers are also very interesting. They have all kinds of dislikes along the way, and their voices become quieter as they walk into the store. When the dishes are served, they no longer dislike them, and then wait until they eat them in their mouths.
Each one ate without making a sound, and then began to eat hard.
Finally, they supported the wall one by one and came out.
From then on, store clerks like them could always see them, and they were basically all repeat customers.
When they first came back, they were a little embarrassed and ashamed. After coming back a few times, their voices became louder again, and they started ordering food as if they were familiar with the food.
The guys thought it was funny.
When these words reached Song Yue, her house was about to start preparing for the New Year.
The competition really won't start until the spring of next year.
Then doesn’t Song Yue just have to celebrate the New Year in the capital? But after the competition next year, I can go home.
Then I will think about where to live.
An Jin is very enthusiastic about New Year celebrations. At the end of the year, in addition to being busy with the shop, he also takes care of things in the house. Qingzhu admires this and often chases An Jin to ask him if he knows the art of clones.
One person can be used as ten people.
An Jin was amused for a while, but Ding Xiang rolled her eyes after hearing this, and said fiercely to Qingzhu: "You have the time to chase after Manager An, why not hang up the lantern for me!"
The new house has a new atmosphere. This is the first time to celebrate the New Year in the capital, so it has to be lively.
Qingzhu was afraid that Song Yue would be homesick, but with Mr. Xie here this year, his girl Song was much happier.
Qingzhu is a tough-headed person, sometimes shrewd, sometimes as rigid as a little old man, but fortunately after getting along for a long time, you will find that he and Ding Xiang have one more thing in common, and that is a particularly good temper.
Ding Xiang is not afraid of him anymore.
Quarrel with him every day.
The two of them were no more naive than three or five-year-old children.
No.
Ding Xiang put her hands on her hips and asked Qing Zhu to do something. While he muttered that she was fierce, he still obediently went to get a ladder to help hang the lantern.
The tiger cub was lying on the edge basking in the sun. It was rare that it stopped snowing today. Although it was still very cold, its fur and fat were so thick.
Qingzhu could only glance at it and say: "I will be fatter in everything if I live in your house. Look, you tigers don't look majestic at all!"
More cat than cat.
How can any tiger look like this? The face plate is bigger than the basin, it’s just a big fat cat!
Ding Xiang was not convinced after hearing this, and turned to look at the tiger cub rolling in the snowdrift, with eyes filled with fondness. She turned to look at Qingzhu fiercely and said, "Our tiger cub is doing well! I don't know how agile we are. We can climb up a tree with just one click. How can we climb up a tree with just one click?" You are much better!"
Qingzhu was unconvinced when he heard it, "It's awesome, just let it hang a lantern for you!"
Ding Xiang suddenly became anxious, "It's a joke, you are really stupid even if you say you are stupid. Can a tiger cub hang a lantern? It can also grow hands? Isn't it scary?"
Qingzhu suddenly became happy.
Ding Xiang said he was mentally ill.
An Jin couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw the two of them talking nonsense, and then he walked in a hurry, preparing to buy new year's goods. This year's New Year will definitely be very lively.
(End of chapter)
