We ate while sitting down and took the food home... Luckily, Wennan had prepared a fairly sufficient amount of crayfish.
Master Chen was extremely busy, spending the entire day by the stove. In mid-March, he was sweating profusely.
Because there were too many people, there was only one chef, Chef Chen, so he had to rush to eat.
By nightfall, the crayfish Wen Nan had prepared were all gone.
They arrived in oxcarts, and they've all sold out.
The best-selling item is spicy crayfish.
After seeing off the last guest, everyone slumped into their chairs.
The only one who still looked radiant was Li Chuyi. She had already eaten her fill of lobster and white rice and was rubbing her round belly.
Mo Laoda was very hardworking; he and his two brothers cleaned up the entire area.
Chef Chen prepared the staff meal for dinner again.
Wen Nan was counting today's earnings. Sure enough, it was a lot of money.
The turnover in just one day was already twenty taels of silver.
Just one day...
As darkness fell, Lu Yanqing and Zhang Ruyu arrived.
During the meal, Wen Nan mentioned today's sales figures.
Mo Laoda and Wang Hunzi burst into tears.
One was a bandit in the mountains, and the other was a hoodlum in the village.
No one ever dared to hire them.
That's something, I suppose.
Wen Nan immediately gave each person a reward of 500 coins, as compensation for their hard work that day.
The group was overjoyed. They carefully put the money into their pockets.
Wen Nan poured out some more wine, but the alcohol content of the wine was not high.
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