His follower hurriedly said, "She is the one who has been selling stir-fried fern at the market these past few days; I heard that her dish sells very well."
Su Qingyue followed the waiter past the young master in blue, and the waiter obviously knew who he was and bowed to him, saying, "Boss Jin."
The young master in blue nodded slightly, thinking that Su Qingyue would also stop and bow to him, but she just passed by without even glancing, holding two empty bamboo baskets, with a carrying pole tucked under her arm as she walked away.
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
Seeing this, the waiter caught up with Su Qingyue and said discontentedly, "Girl, don't walk so fast. You ran into Boss Jin just now but didn't greet him; do you know that he's the owner of the world-famous Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Jin Xun, Big Boss Jin?"
Su Qingyue glanced at him, "Will I get any money by greeting him?"
"...well, no..."
"That's it, then. I don't know him, so why should I be the one to say hello."
