If she can't sell the starch, she'll find another way. I really underestimated her.
Xiao Youzhi was silent for a moment, then said to Chen Xiaowu, "Go and tell her to come to Chunfeng Tower in three days."
She then added, "And while you're at it, buy me a bowl of potato noodles."
Upon receiving the order, Chen Xiaowu quickly walked towards Meng's Braised Food. After arriving at the place, he said to Meng Zhao, who was busy at work, "Boss Meng, our young master said that you should go to find him in three days."
Meng Zhao smiled and nodded, "Brother Xiao Wu, I guess you've been busy all day. There are some empty seats in the shop right now, why don't you come in and try our newly made potato noodles? It's on me, no charge."
Chen Xiaowu couldn't wait to try it, so he didn't refuse and went into the shop with a smile. He ordered a bowl of hot and sour golden broth. Although it was only mildly spicy, it still made him sweat profusely. All the fatigue from a busy morning disappeared in this bowl of noodles.
After finishing his meal, Chen Xiaowu stood up contentedly, ready to leave, when he suddenly remembered something and turned to Meng Zhao, saying, "Boss Meng, could you please pack another bowl for me? I'll pay for this one."
Meng Zhao suspected that this document might be intended for Xiao Youzhi, but she didn't want to ask. Asking would put Chen Xiaowu in a difficult position, regardless of whether he answered or not.
So he took a double-layered food box, put the potato noodles on the bottom layer, and put two small plates on the top layer. He also put a plate of braised meat and a small dish of side dishes to cut through the greasiness.
"Brother Xiao Wu has always been a good patron of my business. This braised meat and side dishes go very well with these potato noodles. I'm giving this to you, Brother Xiao Wu. Take it back and let your family try it. Just bring this food box over with you next time you come."
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