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Su Yu started chatting with her while driving.

"Ok, I know!"

Zheng Qingming saw that his car was already driving in a straight line.

Her hand tightened quickly.

"I personally think it's better to drive well!"

"Ha ha--"

Su Yu turned her head slightly, and couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zheng Qingming's nervous expression now.

"Do not you worry!"

After saying this, Su Yu drove the car well again.

Soon we arrived at Zheng Qingming's shop.

As soon as Zheng Qingming got off the car, he saw the front of his shop, which had already been arranged.

There are many flower baskets in front of the door. This kind of flower baskets are not the kind that is very tacky in the world. They are all kind of agarwood or mahogany flower baskets.

It looks very flavorful.

Just as Zheng Qingming looked stupidly, Wei Feng suddenly stretched out his head from a flower basket inside.

"Qingming, you came so early!?"

Wei Feng looked at her and smiled slightly.

"Yeah! Did you do it all?"

Looking at so many flower baskets outside, all kinds of antiques and my own shop, it is very matching.

"Well, it's a gift from me."

While Wei Feng was talking, he also finished the last thing.

"um. Thank you!"

Zheng Qingming thanked him sincerely, walked over and opened the door to let Wei Feng in.

At this moment, Su Yu, who had parked his car, also walked over.

He looked at the flower baskets outside the door and couldn't help but roll his eyes. It was really sensational-petting -.

Everything for the opening is ready.

Zheng Qingming specially cooked breakfast for them, let Su Yu go to work, and let Wei Feng go back.

Since it was the first day of opening, the employees in the store also came over at 7:30.

There are a total of eight waiters, plus a store manager.

There can only be eight tables in the store, and one waiter is responsible for one table.

There is one cashier, two washing dishes in the kitchen, and two side dishes.

She didn't come up with any shift system, after all, she worked eight tables a day.

At the end of the eight tables, everyone can get off work, plus the salary here is also very high.

So all the people who come to work here are all in high spirits.

At eight o'clock, it officially opened.

The waiters were all standing performing their duties, Zheng Qing shrank in the back kitchen, holding his mobile phone, and constantly booing on the posts.

Sure enough, at nine o'clock, the store manager approached her with a smile and told her that all seven places were fully booked.

There is one more place, which is reserved for Uncle Hu.

Zheng Qingming put down his mobile phone and wandered around the kitchen again, and found that everyone's preparation work was done very well.

By half past ten, people came one after another.

"What about your menu?"

The guest asked.

"There is no menu in our store. The chef makes it himself. Just tell a few people and make it for you."

The waiter answered.

"In this way, what are we still eating here?"

As soon as the guest heard this, he jumped immediately and stood up quickly.

"Okay, okay, we're all here, let's eat here!"

Another guest said to the waiter again.

"Excuse me, are you four now?"

The waiter asked again.