101 Got Played

"Boss, I'll take fifty servings of noodles."

Chen Xu had just opened the door to the noodle shop when the round-faced man from last night came again - this time, he drove directly there and parked in front, getting out of the car and saying, "Pack them all up."

"Handsome, you're back! Come, have a seat," said Chen Ziqi, who was arranging the tables and chairs, as she eagerly greeted him.

"Thank you, little sister."

The man smiled, then turned to ask Chen Xu, "Do you have enough ingredients prepared for today?"

"Fifty servings, we should have enough, just a moment."

Chen Xu nodded. He hadn't gone for his morning exercise, opting instead to stay at the shop to make broth. Obviously, making money was a bit more important. He was using the same pot as before, which was just about enough for fifty servings.

Chen Ziqi thought that this was a major customer and that her service attitude should be better, so she asked, "Did the noodles from last night clump together?"