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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!
Sun Chunxiang had thought that lowering the price of Pickled Fish Noodles to one cent a bowl in the morning should surely attract many people.
However, reality had dealt her a heavy blow.
Seeing Sun Chunxiang , Li Xiangzhi was scared to even breathe. After all, her livelihood now depended on Sun Chunxiang’s mood.
After a while, Li Xiangzhi hesitantly suggested, “Sister, don’t worry. Maybe it’s too early, and everyone hasn’t come out yet…”
This reason was far-fetched!
Even Li Xiangzhi didn’t believe it!
Sun Chunxiang’s eyes bulged, “You go now and see what’s happening in that bitch Ni Yang’s store!”
“Oh,” Li Xiangzhi immediately took off her apron, “I’m going now!”
Li Xiangzhi was flabbergasted as soon as she reached the entrance of the Noodle Restaurant!
What does it mean when a door is like a marketplace?
This was what it meant!
What a contrast between boom and bust…
If Sun Chunxiang saw the scene at Ni Yang’s, she would probably jump off a building out of anger!
Even seeing this made Li Xiangzhi’s eyes red with envy.
Sun Chunxiang used to make over five thousand yuan a month just by running a stall. According to Ni Yang’s business, doesn’t she make twenty to thirty thousand a month?
Twenty to thirty thousand! That’s more than what most people make in several years!
Although Ni Yang’s noodles were really delicious, smelling the fragrance from the shop, Li Xiangzhi couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.
After going back, Li Xiangzhi told Sun Chunxiang about the situation.
Hearing this, Sun Chunxiang was consumed by jealousy.
As long as Ni Yang existed, she couldn’t continue her business!
That little bitch was driving her into a corner!
“Sister, don’t worry, the reason why Ni Yang’s place is busy is because of the good taste. If we can improve our flavor, we won’t worry about having no customers…”
Li Xiangzhi’s words hit the nail on the head.
Every person is a hidden foodie, so they don’t care if the Pickled Vegetable Noodles are three cents a bowl or one cent a bowl. They just want a good taste, after all, there aren’t many good things to eat these days, Pickled Fish is a novelty.
Sun Chunxiang understood this, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t replicate Ni Yang’s flavor.
No matter how she treated the fish, there was always a fishy smell, and the pickled vegetables from the market didn’t have enough flavor…
Li Xiangzhi continued, “Sister, we can think about getting the recipe for the Pickled Fish from Ni Yang. Her Pickled Fish is so delicious, there must be a recipe!”
Upon hearing this, a spark flashed in Sun Chunxiang’s eyes.
Why hadn’t she thought about it before?
She could find a way to get the recipe!
Li Gongcheng had been thinking about Ni Yang’s opening day, and so he had come early.
Seeing the busy figure in the shop, Li Gongcheng almost thought he was hallucinating.
As Song Beicheng’s personal assistant, Li Gongcheng was familiar with everyone around Song Beicheng, he even knew about Mo Qishen’s cancelled engagement.
Although Mo Qishen was a bit of a waste, he was born into a distinguished family, being the biological son of Lady Mo. He couldn’t possibly be reduced to working for Ni Yang, right?
Moreover, Mo Qishen was spoiled by Lady Mo who wouldn’t even scold him. How could he be working in such a servile way?
In this era, being a self-employed worker was considered lowly. No matter how much money you made, you didn’t have a good reputation. Let alone working for a self-employed worker!