"Xiaoya, are you familiar with that Sun Cheng?" After leaving the community, Mu Fan asked casually while putting his suitcase in the car.

"I'm not familiar, he's Sissi's boyfriend, the three of us have had a meal once, and the words we say before and after don't exceed ten sentences, and they are all innocuous politeness." Shen Xiaoya looked at Mu Fan curiously, "Why did you suddenly ask about him?" ”

"Nothing, just ask." Mu Fan waved his hand to beckon Shen Xiaoya to get into the car, and then headed towards the grocery street. As the saying goes, men know men best, especially when it comes to women. Shen Xiaoya and Tian Qianqian may not be able to see anything, but from Sun Cheng's performance just now, Mu Fan feels that this kid may be beating Shen Xiaoya's mind.

Although Shen Xiaoya has moved out now, but with Tian Qianqian's thread leading, Sun Cheng should not give up.

Mu Fan lowered the window and lit a cigarette. He really doesn't care about this kind of little gangster, he has seen a lot of ruthless people himself, not to mention far away, Brother Meng alone is bigger than Sun Cheng. If Sun Cheng broke his mind about Shen Xiaoya, it would be forgotten. If you really come to the restaurant to entangle, Mu Fan is not a vegetarian.

With this in mind, the two returned to the grocery market. With the help of Sister Hua, the big bed room rented by Shen Xiaoya was quickly sorted out. The room is on the second floor, and you can see the restaurant when you open the window, which is extremely convenient for commuting.

After the busy work, it is close to the end of work time for white-collar workers. Mu Fan quickly returned to the restaurant and started working. Before the first steamed bun was out of the cage, there was a queue outside the restaurant. The people at the front saw that the steamed buns were not good, and immediately protested. Fortunately, with Shen Xiaoya, the guests who used to complain in a four-star hotel couldn't resist her gentle offensive, let alone these little white-collar workers. In a few words, everyone's emotions were calmed down, saving Mu Fan a lot of effort.

Among the customers who came this time, in addition to the staff of the Kim Jong Building, there were many other office employees. Obviously, the spread of Jiaoxiang steamed bread fame has developed from shallow to deep, horizontally and vertically. After more than an hour's effort, more than 500 steamed buns were sold out.

"Boss, your steamed bun supply is too small, I didn't eat it at noon, and now I don't have it when I just arrive."

"That's it, just steam more."

"The point is that there are loopholes in the regulations, five is still too much, and each person should be limited to two."

"That makes sense, I raise my hands in agreement."

"Of course you agree, you can't afford it anyway."

“……”

The customers who couldn't buy the steamed buns stood in front of the store, complaining with a depressed face.

"All my steamed buns are handmade, and the unlimited supply must not exhaust me, so I can only do it according to the first-come, first-served rule, which is the fairest." Mu Fan smiled and waved his hand and said, "Everyone disperse, go to bed early at night, and come over early tomorrow." ”

"What's tomorrow, boss, you're not doing business at night?" The big guy accurately captured the most important meaning in Mu Fan's words.

"Yes, until the new menu is introduced, the restaurant is open from 6 a.m. to 6 p.m., and it doesn't sell late-night snacks for the time being." Mu Fan replied, according to his inference, after word of mouth in the office building area, there is no problem with the passenger flow for the time being, and the three meals in the morning, lunch and evening can exceed the task, and there is no need to stay up late. There's an old saying that you can't just make money, you don't enjoy it. Money can't be earned, when you can be easy, try to be easy, life, can't be too hard.

After sending away the protesters, Mu Fan took out his mobile phone and found a Chinese restaurant with a good reputation, handed it to Shen Xiaoya, who was cleaning up the tables and chairs in the restaurant, and said generously: "Xiaoya, you can eat whatever you want." ”

"It's good to eat steamed buns." Shen Xiaoya replied that since she had eaten Jiao Xiang steamed buns, she had fallen in love with this taste. When it was just opened, with Mu Fan's permission, Shen Xiaoya deliberately left a few for dinner.

"Then what's the matter, I have to ask for a few hard dishes to welcome you to join, how cold it is to eat steamed buns." Mu Fan said, "Besides, although the steamed bread is good, it is a steamed bread after all, and the nutrition of the meal must be balanced, otherwise it will affect the development." ”

"How old are they, and they're still developing." Shen Xiaoya smiled, but she still took the phone, ordered two meat and two vegetables, and asked for a clear soup.

Nowadays, online ordering is convenient, and in less than half an hour, the rider will deliver the food. Shen Xiaoya set the plate and served the food. Mu Fan deliberately went to Cheng Meng's small shop and bought two bottles of beer. Having said that, only Mu Fan, the boss who opened a restaurant, ordered food and bought wine in other places.

Taking out two glasses and filling the wine, Mu Fan raised his glass and said with a smile: "Xiaoya, this first glass of wine welcomes your arrival." ”

Gently clinking glasses, Mu Fan raised his head and killed it. Although today's work is very hard, Shen Xiaoya is very happy, and she is not good at drinking, so she drank the wine with a slight frown.

"The second glass of wine is to celebrate the reunion of the two of us." As he spoke, Mu Fan filled up the wine and said sincerely: "Let's work hard, I promise, it won't be long before our Ding family chef will be more than all the hotels in Liancheng." When the time comes, I will promote you to director. ”

"Then I'll count on Brother Mu from now on." Shen Xiaoya replied half-jokingly.

After the second glass of wine, Shen Xiaoya's face was already flushed. Under the warm color lighting, it looks very cute. This situation made Mu Fan think of a very appropriate adjective, beautiful and delicious.

Just as Mu Fan was about to pour the third glass of wine, the sound of footsteps sounded outside the door of the restaurant.

"Guests are coming." Shen Xiaoya, who was facing the glass door of the restaurant, said softly.

Mu Fan, who was holding the wine bottle, turned his head to look back, and saw a beautiful woman in a small suit on the top, a hip skirt on the bottom, and high heels on her feet walked in, it was Lin Xin who Mu Fan met when he was handing out leaflets.

The fame of Mu Fan's restaurant has risen sharply in the past two days, especially in the Jinzheng Building, which has already made gossip headlines, and even the discussion topic of the general manager's wife on the nineteenth floor has been covered by it. The name of the Ding family chef has filled Lin Xin's ears.

Originally, Lin Xin thought that these were just shouts earned by Mu Fan with free orders, and when his activities were over, they would be forgotten. But what Lin Xin didn't expect was that the fame of the Ding family chef did not diminish, but became more and more intense, and hundreds of people patronized and consumed every day. And the reason for this kind of is just because of a steamed bun.

For this steamed bun that seems to have magic, Lin Xin is very curious. After two days of endurance, I finally decided to come and try it myself. As a department head, Lin Xin has a lot of control over working hours, so he naturally doesn't pick a break to queue up at a restaurant. After the various companies in the building went to work, she came to the restaurant elegantly.

"Damn, why did she get here?" Mu Fan looked at Lin Xin, who was expressionless and cold, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. In his heart, Lin Xin and Shaxing are equal, and they belong to the list of those who can hide and not provoke.