"Yeah, the space inside is more than ten times the size of our shop, so making this much money isn't unusual," Tang Qing said.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yuzhen nodded thoughtfully and then said to Tang's father, "Old Tang, why don't we open a shop in the city after repaying the money next year? It would be closer to our relatives, and we could keep an eye on the restaurant. I always feel uneasy when it's too far away."
"But..." Tang's father hesitated. He was uncomfortable with the idea of leaving the place he had lived for so many years to move to Qingyan City. His instincts were resisting the idea.
