"In that case, when do you plan to open for business? Do you need a few people to help you out?" the elder brother asked with some concern, his sister was after all only thirteen. Though she would turn fourteen after the New Year, she was still a child in her brother's eyes.
"No need, everyone at the restaurant is still there, nothing has changed. The only difference is that we'll introduce hot pot as part of the opening."
"Alright then, just give me a shout if you need anything. Don't worry about the farm work; just focus on your business," the elder brother patted his sister's shoulder, stood up, and shook off the creases in his clothes, "I'm heading back now; you should get some rest early." He ruffled his sister's hair before turning away to leave.
