The man had just finished speaking.
The surrounding diners could not help but poke their heads out and look at the big pot under Su Chen's hand.
Isn't that so?
There were more than ten fried buns lying neatly in the pot!
They were all round, covered with black sesame seeds and green onions.
White steam floated in the air.
An alluring fragrance entered everyone's nostrils.
"This?"
Su Chen was stunned and smiled. He said,"
"I'm not selling it for now. Sorry."
"It's getting late."
"I'm closing the door. Everyone, rest early.”
After saying that, Su Chen smiled and waved at the customers who were still queuing.
Then, he turned off the light in front of the shop.
She started to clean up the shop and prepared to go home to rest.
"You're not selling it just like that?"
"It's only ten o'clock at night!"
"Even the donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like this.”
"Sigh! Forget it, have a good rest. We'll come again tomorrow.”
"It's really delicious! This is the best pan-fried I've ever eaten.”
"It's even better than the food made by many popular online celebrity shops!”
"It's the weekend tomorrow. I can bring my eldest grandson and granddaughter here. They can take up three spots.”
"By the way, boss, can you make more flavors?”
"Yes, yes, there's also the dipping sauce…Of course, even without the dipping sauce, it's already very fragrant.”
After the customers made a few suggestions, they left reluctantly.
Su Chen smiled and sighed softly.
He wanted to add a few more flavors, but the system did not allow it yet.
However, he sold eight or nine pots today.
The number of customers should be enough.
He could exchange for the other menu in this shop.
Su Chen did not open the system immediately.
Instead, he looked at the time and his expression changed.
He muttered to himself,
"Oh no, it's probably going to close."
"Get rich, let's go!"
He quickly closed the door of the shop and put the remaining ten or so Pan-Fried Pork Buns into a thermal bag.
He brought along a Corgi puppy named "Fa Cai".
A man and a dog rushed in a certain direction.
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At this moment.
The door of the Smiths was wide open.
Li Guimei was wearing pajamas and home clothes. She leaned against the door and looked around uneasily for a while.
Then, she slowly walked back into the house.
"Still not back?"
Su Liming was sitting on the sofa. There were a few cigarette butts on the table and a half-drunk cup of tea.
Li Guimei bit her lower lip and shook her head.
Su Liming frowned and took out his phone, saying,"
"I'll give him a call."
It was already past ten.
The food street was deserted.
Could he really stay until this hour?
"How about…"
Li Guimei opened her mouth.
She was just about to say, why don't they go to the food street to look for their son?
Then, she heard the familiar sound of an electric bike parking in the courtyard.
Li Guimei was delighted. She quickly walked to the door and looked around. Then, she walked back a little uneasily.
She said to Su Liming,
"I'm back."
Su Liming put down the phone in his hand and coughed unnaturally. He asked,"
"What do you think?"
“……”
Li Guimei hesitated for a moment and said,
"Look at how many bags he brought.”
The old couple looked at each other.
After all, they had worked in the food street before, so both of them knew this very well.
Usually, when they brought back things, they would bring back ingredients that were not sold out and were difficult to store.
"There aren't many people in the food street to begin with. It's normal that they can't sell anything.”
Li Guimei quickly said to Su Liming,"
"It's our son's first day, we can't…"
"I know. Do I even need you to say that?"
Su Liming took out a cigarette and put it down. He glanced at his wife and said,"
"It's not that important whether we earn money or not. As long as our family lives happily.”
"Besides, as parents, we haven't even built a food street. How can we have the face to talk about our son?”
That was true.
Su Liming seemed to be quite rational.
Li Guimei was relieved and tidied up the things on the table.
"Mom."
Su Chen pushed the door open and entered. He saw that the room was bright and there were many freshly heated dishes on the table.
He couldn't help but be stunned.
It was already past ten.
These two people were actually still waiting for him to come back for dinner?
"I'm back!"
Li Guimei and Su Liming looked at him at the same time and greeted him.
"Hurry up and wash your hands. Sit down and eat.”
The old couple had a tacit understanding.
They didn't even ask about what happened at the food street today.
After all, Su Chen must have been tired all day. It was most important to rest now.
Besides, if business was not good, Su Chen would feel frustrated if he asked.
Su Chen washed his hands and said,"
"Alright. Don't wait for me next time. I'll just make something to eat in the shop.”
"Alright."
Li Guimei agreed.
Su Chen ate a few servings of Pan-Fried Pork Bun, but he was not hungry. In addition, he had other things on his mind, so he ate a few mouthfuls casually.
He was about to speak.
However, she saw Li Guimei return to the bedroom and take out a card, placing it on the table.
"Chenchen."
"Starting from this month, your father's monthly salary has increased by more than 600 yuan.”
"I'll retire in a few years.”
"We discussed it for a while and both of us felt that we don't need much money at home.”
"If you need it for your shop, take it.”
Su Chen was stunned.
He looked in the direction of Li Guimei and Su Liming, who had gentle expressions on their faces.
He suddenly realized why his parents hadn't asked about the food street since he returned home.
Did the old couple think…
He didn't sell anything and even lost money, right?
Thinking of ways to supplement him?
Su Chen felt warm in his heart and smiled.
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