Mrs. Lu never thought that dumplings could be sold like this?
She pulled over a person at the end of the line and asked, "Why are you all here buying dumplings?"
The man glanced at her and said, "Of course it's because Madam You's dumplings are delicious!
"My master specifically told me to come and buy it today."
Mrs. Lu found it more and more unbelievable. They were just dumplings. How different could they be?
Thinking about the many dumpling fillings prepared at home, Mrs. Lu, who had just been mocking Mrs. Ye, finally became a little panicked.
She turned around a few times and saw someone arriving late with a food box. She quickly went up to him and asked, "Are you here to buy dumplings?"
"Yes, yes, you are..." the visitor asked hesitantly, "Madam You?"
Mrs. Lu nodded repeatedly and whispered, "Yes, the line is too long. Don't make a fuss. Give me the lunch box and I'll go to the back and fill it for you."
This man was already late because of delay and was worried that he would be scolded by his master when he returned. When he heard this, he had no doubt at all. Instead, he was very happy and handed the food box in his hand directly to Madam Lu.
Mrs. Lu returned to the kitchen, put the dumplings she had made in the morning into a lunch box, went out to hand them to the visitor, took the money and was done.
Mrs. Ye was so busy that no one noticed her little action here.
Seeing how easy it was to close a deal, Mrs. Lu became more courageous.
She did the same thing and secretly recruited a few more people. Soon she sold all the dumplings she had made that morning.
Mrs. Lu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
She insisted on selling dumplings, and today she took the initiative to make a lot more.
If she fails to sell it and ends up with it in her hands, Boss Lu will definitely not forgive her.
At this time, Mrs. Ye had finally gotten through the busiest period.
Those who came to buy raw dumplings left with their full loads, leaving only customers eating dumplings in the store.
"Madam, your dumplings are so delicious. What's the filling?"
"It's stuffed with wild vegetables." Mrs. Ye said with a smile, "As long as you like it."
The guest was still asking, "What kind of wild vegetables are these?"
"It's just wild vegetables dug from the mountains!" Mrs. Ye said, and immediately went to the kitchen to bring back two bowls of dumpling soup and placed them in front of the guests, saying, "The original soup dissolves the original food. Be careful when you drink it, don't burn yourself."
"This..." The guest actually wanted to ask persistently.
The customers nearby couldn't stand it any longer and interrupted him, saying, "That's the secret recipe of their shop, how could they possibly tell you?
"If you think it tastes good, come and eat more. Why are you asking?"
Mrs. Ye was afraid that the guests would start arguing, so she quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Yes, it's a small business, please bear with me."
After hearing what Mrs. Ye said, the customer felt embarrassed to ask any more questions and explained, "I just haven't tasted this flavor before, so I was curious."
"It's okay, take your time eating. If you need anything, just call me. You're welcome to visit us often in the future."
The new store opened and the business at noon was really good. The kitchen quickly finished another pot of dumpling filling.
All the tables in the room were full, and some people were even standing at the door waiting for a seat.
Ye Lao Er and Ye Lao San quickly moved out the tables and chairs in the back and set up two more tables at the door, which was barely enough.
After greeting the guests, Mrs. Ye walked into the kitchen and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Thank goodness everyone came to help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to handle it at all."
Old Madam Ye had been helping make dumplings in the kitchen today. Upon hearing this, she said, "We're all family. Isn't it a bit unorthodox to say that?"
"Sister-in-law, the dumplings are cooked." Sister-in-law Ye called out.
"Okay, I'll serve it right away." Sister Ye made several trips to serve the dumplings ordered by the two tables at the door. She smiled and said, "Enjoy your meal, my dear guests. If you want some dumpling soup, please call me anytime."
Before he finished speaking, a carriage stopped in front of the store.
A man who looked like a servant got out of the car with a food box in his hand and shouted angrily, "Madam You, come out! My wife was kind enough to let me buy dumplings and take care of your business. What kind of crap are you packing for me?"
After the visitor finished speaking, he threw the food box in his hand to the ground.
The food box was smashed into pieces and many cooked dumplings fell out of it.
"Look at what this is! It's completely different from what was delivered to your home yesterday!"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ye hurried forward, looked down, and said with certainty, "This young man must have made a mistake. These are not my dumplings!"
"Just because you say it's not, it means it's not. I came here to buy it myself, how could I be wrong?" The servant became more and more angry as he spoke.
He originally thought that he had gotten a good job today, but when he happily bought the dumplings and asked the kitchen to cook them and send them to the main house, the master almost overturned the table as soon as he took a bite, saying that he bought the wrong dumplings.
Not only did he not gain any face, but he was also scolded.
So at this moment, he didn't listen to Mrs. Ye's explanation at all, and just wanted to vent his emotions.
"I can't tell you anything. Hurry up and call your wife out."
"Ah?" Mrs. Ye became even more confused after hearing this. Wasn't she already here? Why did she need to call Miss You out?
Before Mrs. Ye could explain, she saw several carriages parked on the side of the road.
An angry man carrying a food box got out of each carriage.
Seeing this, Ye Lao Er and Ye Lao San, who had originally found a corner to sit down and rest, hurried out and stood between the visitor and Ye Dasao.
They were afraid that a fight would break out if they disagreed, and Mrs. Ye was no match for so many people.
The new arrivals also started shouting as soon as they got off the bus.
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