"Sister Xiaoman!" Huang Xiaolong entered the store with the little pitiful one.
"Little Long, you're here." Su Xiaoman looked up, gently wiping the fragrant sweat from her forehead. Her face was glowing red, so radiant as if she were a beautiful and alluring flower!
"Sister Xiaoman, businesses seem to be going well." Huang Xiaolong said cheerily.
A sense of accomplishment was shadowed across Su Xiaoman's face, "Yes, Little Long, I've been busy since this morning and didn't even have the chance to eat lunch. Business is doing so well, do you know how much I've made so far?"
"I don't know." Huang Xiaolong said as he shook his head while smiling.
Su Xiaoman leans in to Huang Xiaolong, "I've made over 10,000 yuan! Moreover, this is only the first day without any sort of promotion... Oh my, Little Long, the smoked duck is selling like hot cakes. Look at the line of people still waiting outside."
