It was already late at night when Xie Xueqing returned home.
At this point, she was completely exhausted both physically and mentally.
I am really tired today.
Fortunately, she had previous experience, so she was not in a panic.
When Xie Xueqing returned to the room and opened the door, she saw Yan Jin sitting obediently on the bed waiting for her to come back.
The moment he saw her, he pounced on her like a pony.
"Mother!"
Listening to my daughter's soft voice.
Xie Xueqing suddenly felt that all the fatigue of the day seemed to be relieved a lot.
She picked up her daughter, patted her little bottom gently, and asked gently, "Did you listen to the teacher today?"
Yan Jin frowned and said helplessly, "The teacher stopped teaching today because he said he wanted to go and help you with some achievements."
"I think the Master is just greedy and wants to eat!"
Hearing her daughter's words, Xie Xueqing burst out laughing.
She didn't expect that her hot pot would have such great appeal.
However, it has become quite popular nowadays, and many people who have tried it have already eaten it twice.
If this momentum continues, the third Jinglan Tower will be open soon.
Where should I choose the location then?
Since Jinglan Tower invites the emperor to participate, it must be closer to the imperial city for convenience.
Thinking of this, Xie Xueqing instantly felt full of energy.
She looked at her daughter in her arms and found that Yan Jin had fallen into a deep sleep without her knowing.
Xie Xueqing couldn't help laughing. She had already thought about the future even though the matter hadn't even started yet.
A month later.
With the arrival of the new year, Xie Xueqing's business is becoming more and more prosperous.
The popularity of hot pot shows no sign of subsiding, but is getting stronger and stronger.
Nowadays, whenever there is a festival, the first thing people think of is to get together and eat hotpot.
Just one meal can instantly bring a family closer together, which is quite worthwhile.
This hotpot meal also saved many people's family relationships that were full of misunderstandings and lack of communication.
It is also because of this that people are beginning to like hot pot more and more.
Xie Xueqing stood on the second floor of Jinglan Tower, looking at the diners coming and going below, and sighed softly, "Business is picking up now, but we're a little short of staff."
"The servants in the shop are already exhausted. They haven't rested for several days. If they continue like this, they will collapse sooner or later. When that happens, the shop will be empty and this good opportunity will be lost."
Having said that, Xie Xueqing sighed again.
Chunyu, who was standing by, suggested, "Why don't we look somewhere else? Maybe we can find it.
Xie Xueqing shook her head gently. "It's almost Chinese New Year now, and everyone is thinking about going home to reunite with their families. How could they possibly have the energy to work?"
"Keep looking, maybe you can find a few more."
"yes."
The spring rain responded.
Xie Xueqing let out a sigh. The restaurant's business was indeed getting better and better, but correspondingly, her pressure was also increasing.
There are fewer people today, so I'll go back and spend some time with Jin'er.
I haven't spent much time with the little one these days.
At this time, outside the Xie family's gate.
The school was on vacation, and Yan Jin no longer had to get up early every day. Without her mother to supervise her, her life was quite comfortable.
After Yan Jin finished breakfast, she begged Grape to take her out for a chat.
today.
As soon as Yan Jin went out, he saw a white-haired old man limping in the corner, his hair was messy and he looked extremely pitiful.
"Grandpa Hu!"
Yan Jin didn't dislike the other person, and happily pulled Grape closer to him.
In the past few days, she chatted with the other party every day. The other party was older and knew more things, which could be said to have added a lot of gossip material to Yan Jin.
“It’s you!”
Old Hu opened his eyes, looked at the white and glutinous buns in front of him, and smiled softly.
"This is for you."
Yan Jin took out two big buns from his arms and stuffed them into the other person's arms, which was considered as a reward for listening to his story.
Old Hu took the bun and started eating it voraciously.
In less than a moment, the two buns were eaten up.
After filling his stomach, a look of satisfaction appeared on Lao Hu's face.
He sighed softly and said, "It's winter now. It's time for people to freeze to death. Only I have some knowledge in my belly and can eat your food."
Yan Jin smiled and said, "Grandpa, please tell me about your last escape experience. I want to hear more."
Facing Yan Jin's urging, Old Hu chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll continue..."
"After we ran out of food, I took my son and headed north, hoping to beg for food. But my son was lost without even seeing him." When he said this, Lao Hu couldn't help but his eyes became red.
Then he smiled and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this sad thing."
"I came to the capital and begged for a living every day. Later, I met you, my great benefactor, Miss. You gave me two buns every day to fill my stomach."
"This is much better than those old guys and kids in the dilapidated temple. They might not even have a meal all day long."
Hearing Lao Hu's words, Yan Jin couldn't help but feel pity.
But that was all she could do.
After all, she is just a child, what can she do?
The prerequisite for being kind is that you can live a good life and have independent financial ability.
Seeing the little girl's eyes gradually turning red, Lao Hu felt a little guilty.
He said so much because he wanted the little girl to give him two more buns, not because he wanted to make her cry.
He quickly and softly comforted the child in front of him, trying to stop the tears before they came out.
As soon as Xie Xueqing's carriage stopped, she saw this scene from inside the carriage.
Seeing his daughter's slightly red eyes, he couldn't help but frown.
I have never made my daughter cry, so I don’t know what the other party said.
Old Hu was wondering how to coax the little girl when he saw a middle-aged woman with an extraordinary temperament walking towards him with her maid.
It's broken and someone saw it.
Old Hu sighed inwardly, knowing that he would have no more meat buns for the next few days.
I finally found a benefactor who was willing to give me meat buns, but now that he has been seen, how could he allow me to talk to a beggar?
Then, there might be a round of punches and kicks.
Old Hu sighed in his heart. As Xie Xueqing gradually approached, his body began to tense up and he became more and more depressed.
At this moment, Xie Xueqing had already walked behind Yan Jin.
Seeing his daughter crying softly, his heart softened immediately and he picked up Yan Jin.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying so sadly? Did someone make you sad again?"
"Mother!"
Yan Jin's tears stopped instantly, and all her sadness was replaced by joy.
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