"Yes." After receiving the order, the driver said nothing more and quickly backed up the car.
The young secretary said to Yan Mo, "Be careful when driving next time." Then he turned back.
Seeing that others really didn't intend to pursue the matter, Yan Mo was grateful and shouted to the young secretary who had walked back to the middle car:
"Go first, thank you."
As Yan Mo's voice fell, the boss who was sitting in the middle car and was about to go back to work suddenly looked up and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
His deep eyes quickly scanned the place where Yan Mo was, but after looking for a long time, there was nothing except a small yellow car.
Finally, a long sigh rang out in the car, accompanied by a soliloquy: "Is this hallucination happening again?"
This person was none other than Si Ze, who was supposed to be in Mocheng. As she was away for longer and longer periods of time, he missed her more and more recently. Sometimes, no matter whether he was working, in a meeting, or sleeping at home, her figure would appear in his mind. During the past two days in Jiangcheng, he sometimes mistook passers-by for her. It was like a mirage, so real, but when he went to look for her, she was just a bubble, disappearing without a trace.
Now that there was a sound, he was not surprised, nor did he care. He laughed at himself and shook his head. Then, he rationally withdrew his gaze from the car window and said lightly:
"Let's go!"
As his order came down, the convoy passed Yan Mo's small yellow car in an orderly manner and turned into the main road.
The two of them passed each other like this. After the car in the middle, where Si Ze was sitting, passed in front of Yan Mo's small yellow car, Yan Mo got up from the ground, looked at the Bluetooth headset in his hand, and said with a smile:
"Finally found it."
Just now, when she finished shouting, the Bluetooth headset that she was wearing on her ear fell to the ground for some reason and happened to be stuck on the edge of the tire of her sharecar. She took some effort to pick up the Bluetooth headset.
She spoke in a very soft voice, and the car that was gradually moving away did not hear it. Without knowing it, they missed each other. If Si Ze in the car at that moment had turned back slightly, he might have seen the person he had been thinking about and searching for frantically.
Unfortunately, there is no if, otherwise Yan Mo would not be able to stand here so openly.
"I didn't expect these people to be so nice." Yan Mo laughed to himself, then put on his headphones, not daring to delay.
Although her shop was open late, these ingredients could not be used right away. There was still a lot of preparation to be done in advance. So, when he jumped into the car again, drove his own small yellow car, turned into the alley, and quickly returned to his family yard to park, she took out the ingredients from the trunk and began to prepare what she needed for today.
However, before preparing all these, Yan Mo still rewarded himself by making a simple breakfast, eating it slowly, and then started preparing food again.
A few hours later, Yan Mo started doing what he did every day and opened the store.
For Western food, there are not many customers during this time in the morning even if the restaurant is open. Yan Mo just lies on the bar, watching TV series and dozing off, doing these boring things.
Time passed, and it was not until around two in the afternoon that the store welcomed its first customer, a couple.
Yan Mo stepped forward and politely ordered for them. After ordering, she picked up the menu and went to the kitchen and started to get busy.
After completing the first order, the third, the fourth...
Young men and women came in an endless stream, and after that, Yan Mo worked non-stop in the kitchen until night fell. Yan Mo had finished nineteen orders, with one more to go, so he could rest for the day.
However, taking advantage of the gap, Yan Mo returned to the bar and lay down on the bar looking a little tired.
However, before she could rest for a moment, the electronic welcome sound rang at the door.
Yan Mo slowly raised her head, and when she saw who was coming to the door, she lay back down on the bar again.
"Is it too hard?" Fu Haonan looked at Yan Mo like this, walked quickly into the bar, and asked with some heartache:
"Momo, if it's too tiring, why don't we make a few fewer servings a day, maybe fifteen?"
Yan Mo refused without thinking:
"This was decided at the beginning. The guests who come now are basically old acquaintances, or they are brought by old acquaintances."
"Now the quantity has suddenly decreased, which will definitely affect the reputation of her store."
She doesn't want to make money, but she also doesn't want to see what she has worked so hard to build destroyed.
Hearing this, Fu Haonan almost blurted out: "He supports her"
But he still didn't do it. He picked up the rag, walked out of the bar, and started to clean up the tableware that the customer had just left and had not had time to clean up. He began to collect the plates in an unskillful manner.
Seeing this, Yan Mo frowned, and reluctantly walked out of the bar and came to Fu Haonan:
"Fu Haonan, it's okay. I'll pick it up wherever you put it." However, when Yan Mo saw the table becoming more and more messy, she shook her head helplessly. She first took the tableware back to the kitchen. After coming back, she stood opposite Fu Haonan and stretched out her hand to take the rag in Fu Haonan's hand without resistance.
Fu Haonan looked at her somewhat tired face, and suddenly changed his mind after loosening his hand. He exerted a little force with his fingertips and grabbed the rag in his hand again.
There is still a huge gap in strength between men and women. Fu Haonan exerted so much force that she couldn't move at all.
Yan Mo glared at Fu Haonan in dissatisfaction.
Even so, Fu Haonan responded with a sweet smile and threw a wink at Yan Mo.
At this moment, the voice of a passerby came from outside the door:
"Boss, just trust me. The steak at this restaurant I brought you to today is the best."
The man called the boss did not answer.
Another young man echoed:
"Yes! He brought me here a couple of days ago. Not only the steak, but the osmanthus cake was especially good. It's the best, there's no other."
Osmanthus cake?
The man known as the boss, in this dark night, had an imperceptible flash of sorrow in his eyes, and ordered himself to fall into some memories.
"Yes, boss, do you want to go in and try it?" another young man asked.
But after a long time without a response, the young man cleared his throat and shouted, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Si Ze came back to his senses and looked up at the pitifully small shop. For some reason, he suddenly felt that this shop had a similar style to hers and nodded.
"You are the landlord. Since you all say it's delicious, let's go in and try it," he said, and he was the first to walk into the store.
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