The crowd, who were originally curious, met the smiling eyes of the little girls at the door.

They all walked in unconsciously.

White smoke swirled around my legs, and what I saw was a rockery. The rockery was made to look very lifelike, and there was a trickle of mountain spring flowing down.

In the pond below, red koi fish frolicked beneath lily pads.

With the embellishment of various colored lights, it is like entering a fairyland.

After going further in and around the screen, the originally crowded lobby is divided by many screens, forming separate small compartments.

There was a small bamboo pavilion built behind the rockery. A woman dressed like an ancient lady was sitting behind the tent and playing the piano.

It was then that Song Shiwei accidentally discovered that one of the waiters, Xiaomei, had actually learned to play the guzheng.

She came up with the idea of ​​having her perform on stage alone every day.

I only work a few hours a day, but my salary is much higher than that of a waiter.

Xiaomei originally liked to play the guzheng. She learned it from a neighboring master when she was a child, but her family was not well off and she was a girl, so she had to go out to work to earn money to supplement the family income.

Unexpectedly, Song Shiwei only took two days to find someone to make a guzheng specifically for her.

She simply couldn't put it down.

And I only have to work four hours a day, from 11:00 to 1:00 in the morning and from 6:00 to 8:00 in the afternoon.

The hours are short and the pay is high, so why wouldn't she do it?

Even her family members had never imagined that the thing she had been playing with since childhood would one day become a skill that could earn her money.

This is all because of Song Shiwei, so she is especially grateful to Song Shiwei.

When playing, he also played with extra effort.

In an instant, the entire lobby was full of people.

Some guests who came in large numbers and were assigned to the private rooms upstairs felt a little regretful.

After all, there was a guzheng performance in the hall.

Eating and listening to music, what a beautiful day!

When they heard they had to go upstairs, they didn't want to go at first, but when they actually got upstairs, they were instantly stunned by the layout upstairs.

"Is this still the Zui Xiaoyao Restaurant?"

"Yes, this is so beautiful! Oh my god, I never thought that one day there would be such an elegant place in our Eastern Province!"

There was a tea table in the middle of the room, and a little girl in ancient costume was kneeling there, brewing tea slowly.

White smoke curls up and the fragrance of tea fills the air.

As she heated the cups and pots, added tea, and washed the tea leaves, the whole process flowed smoothly, which was a pleasure to watch.

Serve tea to every guest who comes upstairs!

After drinking tea, we were led to our seats by the waiters in each private room.

After they sat down, they realized that this private room was elegant in style and even its name was very elegant.

When I picked up the menu and took a look, I saw that the names were even more poetic.

"Hello, what are these Qinsang Dilvzhi and Yancao Birusi respectively?"

The waiter explained with a smile: "Qinsang Di Lvzhi is made with green peppers and beef fillet! And Yancao Bi Ru Si is stir-fried with three kinds of shredded vegetables!"

When the man heard it, he thought it was wonderful!

"The grass in Yan is as green as silk, and the mulberry trees in Qin have low green branches! This is a poem by Li Bai! Your boss is so talented that he even thought of naming the dishes after ancient poems! It's really wonderful!"

He was a reporter for the East Province Daily and was worrying about what to write for tomorrow's article. Suddenly, he thought that if he could write this new thing about Zui Xiaoyao into news, many people would be curious and want to read it, and maybe he could sell more newspapers.

His companion is a TV reporter. He also feels that Zui Xiaoyao has changed a lot. Not only the scenery, but even the waiters inside seem to have changed. But upon closer inspection, they are still the same people.

Just by changing clothes and changing the demeanor, the whole person has changed drastically.

He became more and more curious and wanted to meet the new owner of the restaurant. Who was he?

"Excuse me, has your boss come today?"

When the waitress heard that he was looking for Song Shiwei, she suddenly felt nervous. She still wanted to get first place in the performance evaluation, so she couldn't let anything go wrong.

"Sir, if there's something I didn't do well that doesn't satisfy you, please point it out to me in person and I'll definitely pay more attention!"

Seeing how nervous she was, the two of them felt embarrassed.

He quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I just found the reopening of Zui Xiaoyao a bit unexpected. It feels completely different! Did you change the owner?"

At the end, he didn't forget to explain: "Don't be nervous, I'm a reporter from our East Province TV station, and I just want to arrange an interview with your boss!"

Upon hearing this reason, the waiter immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"So that's how it is. But to be honest, our new boss is really amazing!"

When she thought of Song Shiwei, her eyes seemed to light up with admiration.

The two reporters noticed it too.

"Who the hell is your boss? What you said makes me want to interview her!"

The waiter thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll take you there. Our boss is in the kitchen right now!"

Song Shiwei started out helping out in the front hall, and when the seats were full, she went to the kitchen to help out. Her main purpose was to keep an eye on Huang Bo and the others as they cooked, in case anything went wrong, and to lend a hand at the same time.

So, when the two reporters arrived, they were obviously stunned when they saw Song Shiwei cutting vegetables with her sleeves rolled up.

"You, you are the new boss of Zui Xiaoyao?"

Song Shiwei didn't know them, but nodded anyway.

"Yes, I am currently the person in charge of Zui Xiaoyao. May I ask what can I do for you?"

The daily reporter looked at Song Shiwei in a daze. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and reacted suddenly.

Pointing at Song Shiwei, he said with surprise, "You, are you Boss Song from Ankang Nursing Home?"

Song Shiwei was a little surprised that he could recognize her.

He smiled and nodded; "Yes, that's right!"

When the daily newspaper reporter heard it was really her, he hurried forward respectfully to shake her hand.

The TV reporters were also very surprised.

"So you are Boss Song!"

The story of this nursing home was widely spread at the time, and they had long wanted to find an opportunity to meet this legendary figure.

I didn't expect that by chance, I would see him here.

The two were very excited and immediately made an appointment for an interview with Song Shiwei.

However, due to the busy restaurant business, although Song Shiwei did not refuse, she could only arrange the interview during the afternoon break.

Fortunately, both reporters were willing to wait.

Anyway, as long as I have this interview with Song Shiwei today, why should I worry about not being able to submit the manuscript tomorrow?

The reporter from the TV station even called the station, and the station arranged for a cameraman to come over.

Seeing that Song Shiwei was busy, they went upstairs to eat first.

The dishes they ordered were all signature dishes that Song Shiwei recommended to them.

She also wanted to use the media to increase the restaurant's popularity.

This way, the one-month agreement with Wang Biao can be fulfilled more easily.