Song Sanniang's Journey to Wealth

"Everyone, try this." Song Sanniang put down the plate and said,

Jin Zheng'an took the initiative to share the food with everyone. In fact, each person only got two or three mouthfuls, and everyone finished eating quickly.

"Third sister, you always suffered from summer heat. I think this cold noodle is very suitable for you to eat in summer." Jin Zhaohua said after eating the cold noodle in his mouth.

"Yes, I also think that my sister can eat this if she doesn't want to eat anything. It's sour, smooth and chewy." Even Jin Zhaoyi said so.

"Yeah, I think it tastes good too." Jin Zhaotong said softly.

"I'll tell you the recipe later, and you can ask the kitchen staff to make it next time." Seeing that they liked it, Song Sanniang said,

"Okay, then we'll trouble you, Miss Song." They didn't hesitate and accepted the kindness.

At this time, the store was becoming more and more lively, with a feeling of bustling with people. Customers began to arrive on the second floor. Of course, it was not ruled out that they came specifically to see the young master and young lady of the Jin family.

But when they came up, they were very well behaved. They didn't look around. After they sat down, they listened to Liu Zezheng and Liu Zehuan's recommendations.

After a while, Aunt Cuihua came up with chicken rolls and hamburgers. Everyone took what they ordered.

Master He San looked at the whole hamburger in front of him and gave Song Sanniang a questioning look, as if to say, "You just want me to eat this?"

The burgers are packed in paper bags. Although they won't get your hands dirty, you have to open your mouth wide when eating, which is a bit indecent.

Young Master Zhengren didn't care about being elegant or not. He opened his mouth wide and put the burger into his mouth. After taking a bite, he couldn't stop.

Jin Zhaohua also ordered a hamburger. Seeing that her cousin had started eating, she did not hesitate and started eating too.

"Uncle San, if you don't want to eat it, leave it for me." Young Master Zhengren was eating the burger in his mouth. When he saw Master He San's burger, he was very greedy.

Hearing this, Master He San glanced at him, picked up the hamburger in front of him and ate it politely. For a while, everyone was eating.

Song Sanniang thought it was a little funny that Mr. He San was called Uncle San at such a young age. He looked dozens of years older.

Seeing that they were enjoying their meal, Song Sanniang said goodbye to them and went downstairs to get busy.

When we got downstairs, the lobby was already full of people, chatting and laughing.

Many of them were nearby residents, with their families. As it was still early and no one had paid their bills, Qin Haodong was serving the guests self-service sweet soup.

There are many children in front of the self-service dessert counter. Because of their height, they usually stand in front of the counter and others can't see them, so they rarely have the opportunity to order food by themselves.

Now, they can stand in front of the counter and see what is in the self-service dessert. They can pick whatever they like, so they are very happy.

The things in the store are not expensive. For example, the self-service sweet soup is 20 cents per bowl no matter how much you add. The ordinary green bean paste and red bean paste are 10 cents.

Fried chicken nuggets and hamburgers are also around 18 to 20 cents each. Several people can order different things and eat together.

The food was served very quickly. The desserts were served not long after ordering, and the other snacks did not take long to wait. The desserts were served quickly after we had a chat.

The environment of the store is good, and the tableware is also very exquisite. The trays for serving sugar water have two-grid, four-grid, six-grid, and nine-grid grids.

Various elegant tableware filled with a variety of sweet soups are placed on trays, which is a visual enjoyment. Some guests like to arrange it in this way, which is very stylish.

Song Sanniang pricked up her ears to listen to what the guests were saying.

"Son, husband, come, try this self-service sweet soup first. I added all kinds of ingredients." A woman skillfully packaged the sweet soup for her family.

Her son, who looked about ten years old, happily picked up the spoon and ate the sweet soup she pushed over to him.

He took a few bites, looked up and said happily to the woman and the man, "This sweet soup is really delicious, it's different from what we've had before."

"Wait a minute, let me try it and see how delicious it is." The woman also picked up the spoon and tasted it. After a while, she smacked her lips.

"Hey, I thought this white thing was milk, but why does it have a very fragrant smell, which is different from milk."

"This taro paste double skin milk is so delicious, so tender." The table in front of the family of three was occupied by a father with his son and daughter. The little girl ate without even raising her head.

"Sister, I want to try it too. My fruit jelly is delicious too. Let's take turns eating it." The little boy said as he stretched out his spoon into his sister's bowl.

"Wow, this popcorn chicken is so delicious, crispy and tender."

"The fried skewers I ordered are really delicious, very fresh and fragrant."

"I'm getting tired of eating in the city. I can come here more often and try all the dishes in the restaurant.

Next time we will come earlier. I want to sit by the window. It will be so fun. We can eat while others watch us. We can also see if there are any pretty girls on the street. Haha."

Hearing this, Song Sanniang looked at the window and found that Master Hong, Master Tan, Huang Gui and a group of people had occupied the seats by the window.

They were happily eating snacks and chatting about what they made in the store. Their faces were all beaming.

Master Tan spotted Song Sanniang and waved at her. Song Sanniang thought she was looking for him for something, so she walked over.

Who knew that Master Tan would say, "Miss Song, everything in your store is good, right? How can there be no wine?

Look at us old folks, we are eating delicious food here, but we can only drink this sour plum soup, which makes us lose most of the fun."

Song Sanniang didn't expect this to be the problem, but she definitely couldn't sell alcohol in the store. If everyone got drunk and acted crazy in the store, that would be terrible. If everyone came to drink, would this be a tavern or a dessert shop?

She said apologetically, "I'm so sorry. Several masters want to drink and find a tavern. You can order something in my shop and I'll send someone to deliver it."

After that, she motioned for him to look around the store, then lowered her voice and said, "Look, my store is full of adults with children. If everyone drinks in the store, that would be bad, don't you think?"

Master Tan was just grumbling casually, but when he heard what Song Sanniang said made sense, he laughed.

"Okay, okay, next time we want to drink, we'll ask your store to send us some snacks. Okay, since you guys are busy, I won't keep you any longer. Go ahead and get busy."

Song Sanniang talked to a few other people before leaving to do other things. She saw that Qin Haodong was very busy, so she went to help at the counter.

Customers come into the store from time to time. In the kitchen, Song Ersao, Cuihua Auntie, Niu Laosan and his wife are busy.

The eldest aunt and the second aunt were both good at talking, so they helped to greet the guests. The second Song, Liu Zezheng, and Song Ming were busy serving the dishes. Everyone was busy.