Hai Ling smiled, “Mr. Lu is the first customer in my shop, I will give Mr. Lu a free bill, let’s see what Mr. Lu wants to eat?”
Lu Dongming said, “No need to free the bill, the first day, to enter the wealth, no matter who comes to eat, you have to collect money.”
War Yin echoed, “Sister, Dongming is not bad for that breakfast money, you should not even discount, charge him whatever is on the price list.”
“Then I won’t be polite to Mr. Lu.”
War Yin sighed in his heart: polite for what? Maybe his sister would be eaten to death by Lu Dongming in the future.
After Lu Dongming arrived, there were soon customers entering the shop for breakfast.
Hai Ling started to get busy.
The opening of a new shop is the easiest way to attract people to come in and try it out.
The shop has been under renovation for some time and people who work in the nearby companies and pass by every day have long noticed the breakfast shop.
Everyone thinks the name of the shop is very random but also grounded. Remember in a second
Finally, when we saw that the shop was open for business, we came in to try the new owner’s work.
He has been living with his sister since he was fifteen, and it was then that Hailing honed her cooking skills.
Those who came in and ate there all thought the breakfast place was excellent.
It was only after the rush hour that Hai Ling had some time to catch her breath.
Although she was tired, she was happy.
Of course, if her ex-husband and his mother and son hadn’t come in, Hayling’s smile could have hung on into the night.
Zhou Honglin came in with a flower basket in his arms, and when he saw that there were only the two couples in the shop, Mr. and Mrs. Zhan Yin, and the middle-aged woman who often helped Hai Ling, and no one else, he frowned and said something bad: “Why is there not a single customer?”
Zhou’s mother was looking at the flower baskets at the door, which were sent by the couple, Shen Xiaojun, Shang Xiaofei and others, as well as Lu Dongming’s.
When Zhou’s mother saw Lu Dongming’s flower baskets, her face didn’t look too good.
There were several flower baskets sent by Lu Dongming, but her son had only bought one flower basket, and Zhou’s mother felt that the man surnamed Lu had immediately outshone her son.
When she looked up and saw her son entering the shop, she went in.
Zhou’s mother slapped her son on the arm, “Hong Lin, if you don’t know how to speak, shut up.”
With that, she took out a large red envelope and handed it to Hailing, smiling, “Hailing, I wish you prosperity and wealth.”
Hai Ling took her big red envelope and tore a corner of it before handing it back to Zhou’s mother, politely thanking her.
“Hai Ling, this is Mum, this is a small token of appreciation from Auntie, just take it.”
“I accept auntie’s gift.”
Hai Ling insisted that she would not accept Zhou’s mother’s big red envelope.
Zhou’s mother only had to take back the red envelope and stuff it back into her bag, then greeted Hai Tong and her husband and wife with a smile, “Hai Tong, I haven’t seen you for a while, you are getting prettier and prettier and your temperament is getting better and better, Auntie knew you were a person with great fortune.”
Hai Tong grinned, not even wanting to rehash old scores with Zhou’s mother.
In the past, Zhou’s mother and daughters had not often muttered about her behind her back.
“Young Warrior.”
Zhou’s mother was nodding her head to Zhan Yin, trying her best to curry favour.
The mother of Zhou was sarcastic and could not say any more.
Hai Tong, her husband, is a cruel man with few words!
Zhou Honglin finally realised that what he had said was bad, he handed the flower basket to Hai Ling and said, “Hai Ling, this is the flower basket I ordered for you a few days in advance, specially to congratulate you on the opening of your new shop.”
Hai Ling took a look at the flower basket with a long dragon at the entrance and said indifferently, “Thank you, Mr Zhou, it just seems that there is no room for it at the entrance of my shop.”