Entertainment Food Service

by Tianlai Xing Xuan

Chapter 30: Lunchbox

Recently, it may be because that the fame started gradually. In these days, the business in the store was very good and the attendance rate was very high. Especially on the terrace, the wisteria blossom from the s.p.a.ce last longer, and it's very rare in this cold southern winter.

In winter afternoon, bathing in the suns.h.i.+ne, drinking afternoon tea and eating snacks were very pleasant things to think about.

A few days ago, Mo Shaoqing bought a small shelf and put some strawberries on it. The sales were particularly good. Basically, the guests who came to dinner would take a few catty[1] with them.

It was a relief to everyone to get rid of the cold first day, especially w.a.n.g Lifang and Yue Ling, who were the main chefs. If the business in the store was not good, they had the greatest responsibility. Seeing that the business was better, although they were busy and tired, they were more looking forward to the future.

Eleven o'clock in the morning was the peak of the restaurant. Maybe because of the environment, in this high-cla.s.s private restaurant, people couldn't help whispering when they speak, listening to the soft music flowing slowly in the restaurant, and tasting the rare delicacies carefully.

This was what Mo Shaoqing wanted. Although it was very lively, he did not want his restaurant to be particularly noisy. He preferred that everyone could sit down and enjoy the delicious food and leisure time. Not to mention that, on the contrary, it's more attractive for white-collar workers to eat.

This was what Monica saw when she came in. She had heard from her colleague that there was a quiet and delicious restaurant here, but she didn't believe it. She grew up in a foreign country, she always thought that Chinese restaurant was a place where everyone was sitting around, eating, drinking and talking. She loved Chinese culture, but she still didn't like to go to a Chinese restaurant very much. But she barely tried it. It's because she heard that the spaghetti here was authentic.

The most important thing was that her picky big boss like to eat Chinese food, he had eaten all nearby restaurants, and he doesn't like it!

Every time she saw her boss eat a few mouthfuls, his face darkened, and the people below were frightened. So boss, couldn't you order from a five-star hotel?

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[1] Catty (斤: jīn): weight equal to 0.5 kg

[2] lol Mo Shaoqing and his money issue :D