Hua Ying patted Xuan Qing's head and said seriously, "Be more obedient from now on."
"Uh-huh!"
Xuanqing grinned foolishly.
Qinghe Building.
The building was full of customers; some were drinking tea and chatting, some were discussing stories and philosophy, and some were even there for matchmaking.
Wang Guiyi was in charge of serving tea and water, Lao Zhao was in charge of cleaning, Dou Dou was in charge of collecting accounts, Xiao Die was in charge of brewing tea, and Xiao Tao was mainly in charge of managing Qinghe Building.
For the sake of mystery.
Xiao Tao usually doesn't show her face.
When Xiaodie saw Qin Luo, she beamed with joy and said respectfully, "Master Dao, the watermelons you bought are in the kitchen. The old man left ten copper coins when he left."
Hua Ying knew the old farmer had a hard life, so she gave him some extra copper coins, but to her surprise, he returned the extra money.
"We've actually made a profit!"
Hua Ying never expected this outcome.
Qin Luo went to the kitchen, placed the washed watermelon on the cutting board, cut it open with a knife, took out a small piece from the middle and handed it to Hua Ying, "Try it and see if it's sweet?"
"sweet!"
Hua Ying winked playfully.
"Xiaodie, that old man sells watermelons in the west of the city. You can go and support his business in the future."
"I will tell Sister Dou Dou."
Xiaodie left the kitchen with the brewed tea.
Qin Luo cut the watermelon into evenly sized pieces and arranged them neatly on a plate. He looked at Xuan Qing and said, "Take this plate of watermelon out for everyone to try."
Xuan Qing, holding the plate, blinked and asked in a clear voice, "Does that include customers of Qinghe Restaurant?"
"Yes."
Qin Luo nodded with a smile.
"knew."
Xuanqing left with the watermelon.
Qin Luo continued cutting the watermelon, while Hua Ying arranged the cut watermelon on a plate; they worked together seamlessly.
Xiaodie came to the kitchen again to make tea. She stood on a stool to make tea, her little face with a sweet smile. "Master Dao, everyone says the watermelon you bought is sweet and delicious."
Xuanqing carried the empty plates back to the kitchen. "Big brother, our watermelons were very popular. They were all snapped up in no time, and many customers didn't get to eat any."
Qin Luo handed the plate full of watermelon to Xuan Qing, and reminded him with a smile, "If anyone asks you where you bought this watermelon, just tell them you bought it from the old man in the west of the city."
"I see!"
Xuanqing excitedly carried the watermelon away. He enjoyed hearing people thank him; it gave him a great sense of accomplishment.
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