"That's even better," Xue Sihu said with a smile. "We don't have to put any particular color in the middle. That way, it won't complicate things for us."
"Yes, yes." Both Li Qingshu's mother and He Jinshan's mother agreed.
"After all, our shop is located here." Xue Sihu laughed again. "No matter how well the buns sell, no one will come all the way here just to buy breakfast. At most, we'll just do business with the people on this street and nearby. Since we've already figured it out, that's fine. We'll start selling these things tomorrow, plus porridge. If anyone wants to sit here and eat, that's fine too. We can't do anything else. Just these things will do, we can only make a certain amount in case we can't sell them all."
Then, Xue Sihu looked at He Jinshan and Li Qingshu's mother, "I'll leave it to the both of you. Learn from Jiang Yue well. I hope it's not too much hard work on the both of you."
