After the arranged marriage, she farms and survives under the tutelage of the villainous boss.

As long as Jiang Zhiyun's restaurant is there, it will never be deserted, there will never be any trouble, and there will never be a lack of customers.

However, when they opened the restaurant, Jiang Zhiyun personally took care of everything and led everyone to success.

But now it's clear that everyone has experience and can at least get the current tasks done. Everyone is doing an excellent job in fulfilling their respective responsibilities.

Ye Qi, who had previously found running a shop boring, was now very happy to be a waiter and even laughed.

This is not simple.

Everyone in the family loves to tease Ye Qi and make him laugh. He always acts cool, who would have thought?

When I came here to work as a waiter, I liked to smile at everyone, regardless of who the customer was.

Many young women were overjoyed: "That waiter is so handsome, and he's still a young boy. It's not just that he's good-looking, but he also has a great attitude."

"Should we call the other young ladies over to take a look?"

And so the story went on, and no one expected that Ye Qi would become a local attraction, which was truly remarkable.

Who knew that Ye Qi would refuse after hearing about it.

Even her face turned red.

It was only after Jiang Zhiyun appealed to his emotions and reasoned with him that Ye Qi was able to accept it somewhat.

But she stopped smiling, and surprisingly, the young women all felt that she was even more captivating when she stopped smiling…

There was really no other way but to stop caring.

Xia Lan, who was also a waitress, said to Yun Niang, "Tsk tsk, Ye Qi is so popular right now. Everyone's asking me if Ye Qi is married?"

Jiang Zhiyun asked curiously, "What did you say?"

"Didn't I get divorced? I mean, Ye Qi also got divorced. We both came here to help after getting divorced."

"After saying that, most people felt more sympathy and took better care of us, mainly because our family's food is delicious!"

“I went to every table to ask how the food was, and everyone praised it. Yunniang, our restaurant will definitely be a success in Liangzhou City.”

Jiang Zhiyun nodded. Turning to Xia Lan, she asked, "Are you comfortable with this?"

"Xia Lan, you can read and do accounting. Now that you're working as a waitress, you'll gradually start managing everything except the kitchen. You might have to put a lot of effort into this shop in the future."

Pan Chun enjoys studying recipes, Zhang Shi follows Yun Niang everywhere, and the most suitable person to take on the main responsibility is actually Xia Lan, who is serious and meticulous in her work.

Therefore, Jiang Zhiyun has high hopes for her.

She nodded and said, "Yunniang, do you really think I can do it?"

"You can learn first. What's there to be afraid of? We can talk about whether it's okay later. Just do what you like. If you don't like it anymore, you can leave anytime."

"Anyway, I will always support you, Xia Lan, not for any other reason, but simply because you are Xia Lan."

Upon hearing this, Xia Lan's eyes were filled with excitement.

“I’ve been following you all this time because, Jiang Zhiyun, you said I was Xia Lan.”

No matter how difficult it is, even if you live in a large mansion and have a relatively smooth upbringing, it is still incredibly difficult to become yourself.

Jiang Zhiyun patted her on the shoulder.

"We'll just keep trying."

We'll sit down together tonight and calculate the costs and profits we made today.

This time, Zhang and Xia Lan did the math together. Zhang smiled and said, "Yunniang, guess how much we made?"

"Two hundred taels! We make a pure profit of two hundred taels a day. Our peach blossom wine is especially profitable, and it's the same here. In fact, since it's hotter here, even more people are eating it."

"Giving away gifts is nothing more than giving away small items worth seven or eight taels of silver. At least we'll definitely have repeat customers in the future."

“I saw many tables where no food was left,” Xia Lan added.

Pan Chun breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, there's no problem. I was so nervous cooking today, but thankfully, thankfully, there were no problems."

"Ah."

Jiang Zhiyun nodded: "That's right, you have to have confidence in yourself."

Xia Lan said, "Now that you've eaten our chaff, you should finally know how awful the food on the other side is, right?"

Zhang got up, went over and brought the little rice ball over. Jiang Zhiyun held it in her arms and gently coaxed it, and then began to feed it goat milk.

Jiang Zhiyun said, "Leaving aside the neighbors across the street for now, we need to keep a close eye on our ingredients and the movement of people these next few days to prevent others from setting us up."

While it's true that it's impossible to completely guard against framing tactics.

But we need to start paying attention now, lest we end up suffering from a lack of evidence when we haven't done anything.

Zhang brought over the rouge: "The restaurant is open, but this rouge is not easy to get."

"I don't know if I've been a bit obsessed lately, but I tasted the food next door and used rouge."

"I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like I blush and my heart is racing after using it, and I feel really uncomfortable."

At first, Zhang wondered if there was something wrong with her. But the same thing happened the next day.

I wondered if the problem might be with these things.

Xia Lan and Pan Chun chimed in, "Me too. My face feels a bit hot after using the rouge. But the color of their rouge is quite nice, almost the same as the one we sell over there."

While doing these things, Jiang Zhiyun spread out the rouge and said, "I'll try it tonight."

"As for the food, I'll go over and try it tomorrow."

Jiang Zhiyun had eaten there before. But she didn't have any reaction. The taste was very simple, but she still wanted to eat it again.

In fact, Pan Chun and Jiang Zhiyun felt the same way.

Pan Chun found it strange: "Why do I feel the same way as Madam Jiang, and why do Madam Xia Lan and Aunt Zhang feel the same way?"

"You'll know when you go again."

"Ah."

Jiang Zhiyun used rouge, and when she wiped it off the next day, her skin was indeed slightly red, but it was alright.

It just so happens that the neighbors across the street started making moves today as well.

Jiang Zhiyun's shop is no longer as bustling as it was on the first day; now there are only a few scattered customers, which Pan Chun and Xia Lan are able to handle.

Jiang Zhiyun then went to eat at the house across the street with Zhang.

Sure enough, the place across the street was quiet yesterday, but today the number of customers has surged.

Zhang found it strange: "How could this be? It's only been a day, and it's suddenly like this. Our family has been keeping a close eye on things, and they haven't done anything."

"That's strange. Could it be that these people want to eat their food without any reason?"

Actually, Zhang's statement, made by chance, was not wrong.

There was no reason why these people were all just craving to eat everything at the freshman restaurant across the street.

While they were eating, Ye Qi sat down next to Jiang Zhiyun and said, "Madam Jiang, those rouges are sold out every day. I still have to squeeze in with those young ladies who wear cosmetics. They remembered me, so they gave me a box."

Jiang Zhiyun has grasped the key point.

He asked directly, "So, are the people buying rouge also experiencing a surge in prices?"

"Yes, it started today too."