"These dumplings should be able to lift everyone's spirits early in the morning." Yuan Zhou was quite happy when he looked at the steamer with white smoke coming out.
Yuan Zhou felt that he was quite competent as a boss to be able to think of his customers. In the past, when there were few cuisines, he couldn't have any ideas as the reality didn't allow it. But now, it was better. At least, he could prepare some seasonal dishes according to the change of the season to make everyone happy.
For example, when eating dumplings during the Dragon Boat Festival, he could also make some salted eggs as a gift for his relatives and friends. If others only gave him some salted eggs during festivals, people would think that they were too stingy. However, no one would dislike Yuan Zhou's gift.
