Ni Yang was busy receiving money, serving noodles, and taking orders.
Meanwhile, Zhou Qingshang and Wang Jinfang were bustling in the kitchen.
Even Mo Baichuan had joined in the delivery of the dishes.
Due to the lack of seats in the store, many people ordered a bowl of noodles and squatted outside to eat. They enjoyed the spicy and tangy Pickled Fish Noodles while sipping on the appetizing Sour Plum Soup. The enjoyment was extreme!
There was a lively atmosphere both inside and outside the store.
Those who had never eaten Pickled Fish Noodles couldn't help but order a portion.
Business was booming, and the queue of people never ended.
This scene made the bosses of nearby shops turn green with envy.
Sun Chunxiang arrived quite early in the morning.
Unlike usual, there was no queue in front of her stall this morning.
Seeing the deserted stall, Sun Chunxiang's face fell.
She knew where all those customers had gone without having to think about it!
Ni Yang, that damn bitch!
