Chapter 142 Good luck? Seeking a good omen

The next day, as the customer flow increased, Jiang Yanhong didn't even have time to be dumbfounded.

A group of people rushed in, and before the two of them could speak, they shouted loudly, "Sister Fan, I want a pot, today I want a hot and sour cabbage pot base..."

"...I want a...new flavor, give me a, give me a tomato flavor pot base."

"...I, I want a pot, mushroom soup..."

For a while, shouting and talking became a series, bombarding people's heads, and Jiang Yanhong hurried forward to greet them.

Bring the pot, add soup, change charcoal, and keep adding pre-cleaned vegetables to the rotating table, various meat rolls, meatballs, and rice in a large bowl. If you want to eat, you can make it yourself, and the hand-rolled noodles are placed one after another.

When the people who had eaten their fill stood up, those who were waiting in line for the hot pot immediately waved and called, "Sister Jiang, wash the pot and add charcoal here."

"Hey, I'm coming." Jiang Yanhong responded immediately and rushed over to take the pot to the back kitchen, cleaned the copper pot, cleared the charcoal underneath, and added new charcoal.

When she came out again, the guests had basically chosen their dishes and prepared the sauces, and she helped add the soup. The guests only had to wait for two minutes before they could happily start eating. There were still people

who wanted to wait in line after him, but the customer shook his head, "Don't wait for me, I have to eat until the bell rings, I definitely can't eat today, I'd better hurry up tomorrow." The man smiled bitterly, "It's been three days in a row, and I haven't been able to get in once." "Mrs. Fan, can't we add a few more to the pot? Look, so many of us are queuing up to eat..." It's no problem to add a few more to the pot, but... her store has limited space and can't accommodate so many people eating together at once. Fan Qingyi apologized helplessly. The man was a little disappointed, sighed, ordered a bowl of rice, two vegetables and one meat, and found a seat to sit down and eat. The two of them divided the work and cooperated, and Fan Qingyi was indeed a lot more relaxed. When lunch time was over, the store was in a mess, as if a war had been fought. Jiang Yanhong held her waist and sat down to rest, looking at Fan Qingyi with admiration. How did sister-in-law manage the business on both sides by herself? She was tired enough in charge of the hot pot, and sister-in-law also had to serve people food... She gave Fan Qingyi a thumbs up, "Sister-in-law, it has to be you." Fan Qingyi pursed her lips, smiled and shook the small wooden box in her hand, which was filled with customers' meal money. "Count?" Jiang Yanhong waved her hand, "No need to count, I believe sister-in-law." The flow of customers entering the store is at least three times more than that of the noodle stall of the couple. Their daily turnover is about fifteen, and three times is forty-five. That month is... Jiang Yanhong took a breath of cool air. "Sister-in-law!" Her eyes sparkled with shock and joy, "You finally made it." As long as she could make some money, she wouldn't have to worry about money to raise three children. Fan Qing smiled, "Thanks to you for persuading me to set up the stall, otherwise I might not know where I am now." Jiang Yanhong shook her head. She didn't dare to take credit for this, "Sister-in-law is a strong mother, and she has been thinking about the three children, so she has come to where she is now with gritted teeth." When mentioning the three children, the light in Fan Qing's eyes softened a little. "They are still young. As a mother, I have to think more about them." Jiang Yanhong nodded. "Sister-in-law, your idea is right. I also plan to transfer Cheng Ran to the town school in the summer vacation after the New Year. How did sister-in-law transfer A'li and Zhuzhu to the textile factory for six hours? Can you tell me what to pay attention to?" Jiang Yanhong didn't dare to say more because she was afraid that Fan Qing would feel sad when she thought of Li Wenfeng's absence. She turned the topic to the children. "Sixth Primary School needs to take an exam. Cheng Ran should be in the fifth grade, right? If he transfers during the summer vacation, you can ask A'li and Zhuzhu's class teacher, Mr. Cao..." When talking about children, mothers seem to have endless things to say. Jiang Yanhong was worried about Song Chengran's grades, worried about his backward education level in rural schools, and worried that the child would be influenced by the naughty children in the village when he was not around... "Don't be afraid of your sister-in-law laughing at you, this child is my lifeblood, I really depend on him for my life..." Fan Qingyi couldn't express his opinion, so he just said, pitiful parents in the world. Jiang Yanhong sighed, "That's right." The two chatted for a while, and started to chat while working. Jiang Yanhong asked if the sign of the storefront should be hung up since the small hot pot was added? "I've seen that my sister-in-law has opened her business for such a long time, but she still doesn't have a sign. The workers always say it's my sister- in-law's small restaurant." Fan Qingyi smiled, "I didn't think of this specifically. My sister-in-law's small restaurant is not bad." Jiang Yanhong also smiled, "This name sounds friendly, and it's not wrong to call it this, but my sister-in-law's rotating small hot pot is unique here. If you don't hang a sign, it will be a shame if someone who imitates your hot pot in the future takes it away." "..." Fan Qingyi frowned slightly, a little hesitant. "Then... let me think about it." After the store was cleaned up, Fan Qingyi carried Xiao Shanhu back to the courtyard. Jiang Yanhong and Song Youwei had to go back to their place first, and then go to the courtyard to help later. Fan Qingyi washed the cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks and geese to be processed in advance and took them out of the space. The vegetables and the like were also taken out of the space and put in the stove. Jiang Yanhong came over, and the two of them cut the meat, mashed it, and cooked the meatballs together. As for the cutting and rolling work, Fan Qingyi planned to complete it in the space himself at night, after all, the rolling machine was not very suitable for appearance. The two of them worked efficiently and finished before the twins got out of school. Fan Qingyi asked Jiang Yanhong to stay for dinner, but Jiang Yanhong refused. She kissed Xiao Shanhu and left. When the two sisters came back, Fan Qingyi had already prepared dinner for them. The three mothers and daughters discussed the storefront sign while eating, "Why not just call it Rotating Hot Pot?" "The name is quite novel, but not festive enough," said Li Liuli. Li Zhenzhu stuffed her mouth with mushroom slices and mumbled, "What about Good Luck?" "Good Luck Rotating Hot Pot." Fan Qingyi chewed the words in his mouth, "It's a good name."

Li Zhenzhu nodded with a smile.

Li Liuli also nodded in agreement.

Fan Qing smiled, "That's settled then."

When she went to the store the next day, she passed by the textile factory, gave the security guard two cucumbers, borrowed his phone and called Liu Feifei, asking her to ask Liu Chengcai to come over. She wanted to find the carpenter who made the revolving hot pot table for her and make a sign for her.

Liu Feifei agreed immediately, asked what to write on the sign, chatted with Fan Qingyi for a few words, then hurried to work and hung up the phone.

Within two days, Liu Feifei and Liu Chengcai came together.

Liu Chengcai was carrying a long wooden board covered with a piece of red cloth, looking very happy.

"Sister Yiyi, look what we brought you?" Liu Feifei called out with a smile.

Fan Qing looked over and guessed what it was, but smiled deliberately, "What is it?"