The sweet and sour lotus root tastes refreshing and appetizing.

It’s a good dish to go with wine.

10:40 am.

The preparation work in the store has come to an end.

Lin Xu and the five employees under him all held large bowls of noodles and ate noodles. In front of a few people, there was a plate of tiger skin chicken feet and a plate of ginger lotus root.

"Eat more. The customers at noon come more urgently and fiercely. When you are busy, let alone eating, you don't even have time to drink water."

When talking.

Lin Xu picked up a slice of lotus root as white as jade and put it into his mouth.

The sweet and sour lotus root slices are crispy with a hint of ginger spiciness, and are dotted with small pieces of green and red bell peppers, which not only enriches the taste, but also increases the appearance.

“The boss’s craftsmanship is really great!”

Che Zai originally thought that adding lotus root would not have any shocking effect.

At least no tiger skin chicken feet would be popular.

But after tasting it, he discovered.

I still underestimated the boss’s cooking skills.

These lotus root slices are so well made that they cannot be described in words.

No matter the white color, crisp texture, or sweet and sour taste, people can’t stop eating.

While several people were eating.

Chen Meijuan opened the door and walked into the store.

She is about forty-six or seventeen years old. Although there are signs of aging on her face, it can be seen from her still fair skin that Chen Meijuan was definitely a beauty when she was young.

"Hello, welcome!"

When Song Tiantian saw someone coming in, she quickly put down her chopsticks to say hello.

Lin Xu raised his head and realized that his mother was here.

He smiled and said:

"This is my mother. I'm here to see you from my hometown... You can continue to eat."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

As soon as they heard that the boss's mother had arrived, Che Zai and the others quickly stood up to say hello:

"Hello, aunt."

"Auntie, are you tired? I'll get you some water."

"Are you hungry, auntie? The store now has tiger skin chicken feet and ginger juice lotus root."

"..."

Chen Meijuan greeted them with a smile and then walked to the kitchen:

"You eat your own food and don't worry about me. Son, cook me a bowl of noodles and let mom have a taste of your cooking. I want to see how delicious hand-made noodles cost 10,000 yuan a day."
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Lin Xu picked up the rolling pin:

"Mom, ten thousand yuan was the day before yesterday."

Chen Meijuan put away her smile:

"You mean, there aren't usually that many? How many did you sell yesterday?"

Lin Xu flexed his index finger and thumb, raised his middle finger, ring finger and little finger.

Chen Meijuan raised her hand and hit him on the arm:

"You kid, let me ask you a question. Why are you comparing yourself to OK?"

Lin Xu smiled softly:

"It's not OK, it's thirty thousand!"
Chapter completed!