The meal was enjoyed by everyone.
Grandpa Wen ate until he was stuffed.
He wanted to say something more, but seeing Qiao Wanyue being pulled away, he swallowed his words. Old Mrs. Wen nudged his arm and said, "Go back. There's plenty of time in the future."
Old Master Wen's eyes were as cold as ice. "I will make them pay the price."
The more I learn, the sadder I become.
How could the Wen family's children have fallen to such a state?
Grandma Wen was also in a bad mood.
She shouldn't have done that.
She is smart and capable.
They could have thrived thanks to their family's wealth.
In the end, he suffered greatly, and all the glory of his family was given to another person.
She was furious.
"Has Liang Yu been brought under control?"
"Um."
"It'll be soon, that family will be heading to the capital soon."
Watching Qiao Wanyue's retreating figure, Grandma Wen's lips were full of a gentle smile.
"She is really beautiful."
"Your forehead looks like yours."
"His mouth looks like Gao Han's."
"It's a pity, if she had grown up with us..." Perhaps she wouldn't have suffered so much.
Grandpa Wen wasn't lying. There are absolutely no "what ifs" in this world. He was still grateful to God that he didn't have to be on his deathbed to find out about this. At least there was still time to make amends.
"Go back, someone is waiting."
"Um"
By the time Qiao Wanyue finished her work, the two elderly people had already left.
Aunt Xie saw them off, saying, "They said they'd come back for your new store opening."
Qiao Wanyue smiled as she thought of them.
Perhaps this is the effect of blood ties?
She didn't investigate further.
Continue to busy yourself with your own things.
She just didn't expect that, in addition to the Wen family's matriarch, the Liang family's matriarch would also come to visit.
"You were looking for me?"
Grandma Liang looked around casually and said, "I'm here to eat. You still remember me."
“Liang Yu’s mother,” she said calmly.
Grandma Liang's expression was not good. "It's not that she doesn't like you, it's just..." There was no way to explain this.
"If I don't like her, I don't like her either."
Qiao Wanyue thought of something and said, "I don't like Liang Xiu either."
Old Mrs. Liang's face immediately turned ashen, she gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with a desire to tear people apart, she breathed heavily, her body swaying, she was so angry just from hearing a name.
"Are you alright?" She hadn't expected Liang Xiu to be so disgusted with her.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
The old lady was clearly used to it; she calmed down and returned to normal after a while.
"What would you like to eat?" she asked, changing the subject.
If we keep talking, we'll make the old lady so angry she'll die.
It's hard to say even if she died in her shop!
After chatting with her for a few minutes, Qiao Wanyue went on to attend to other matters.
The braised meat shop opened on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.
Nanbeiju had spread the news in advance that the shop would no longer serve braised meat, but instead a special braised food restaurant would open in the south of the city. There was a notice posted at the door, but no advertising. On the opening day, a lot of people gathered around.
They are all regular customers.
On the first day of opening, the store was packed with people.
Unlike hot pot, Qiao Wanyue prepared takeout boxes in advance, which were custom-made by a plastic factory. At first, the plastic factory refused to make them because she thought she didn't want enough, so she originally planned to use oil paper first.
When Grandpa Wen heard about this, he didn't know what he said, but the other person willingly did it for her.
On the first day of opening the store, Qiao Wanyue stayed all day. Huya was already a mature salesperson, and all the employees in the store were recruited by her. Qiao Wanyue only glanced at them. She didn't have high requirements. Honesty and good speaking skills were enough.
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