"Throw them away," Liu Sang was quite straightforward. There were few who would order dishes with stones, not even Old Wang had ever ordered them, so these stones were just taking up space. This time, they had fulfilled their mission.
Upon hearing this, Wang He efficiently got to work, while Liu Sang started cleaning his refrigerator and the storage cabinets where he kept his ingredients. Though Liu Sang tidied these areas every day, there were no customers today, and boredom left him no choice but to pass the time this way.
Indeed, as if cursed, not a single person came by in the afternoon. Liu Sang didn't plan to drag it out any longer and let Wang He go home early while he began to prepare to close up.
"Can I really leave now, boss?" Wang He was still a bit confused when he was about to leave. It was only four-thirty in the afternoon, and his boss didn't want to keep the business open.
