Bai Zhi and the others also had to get up early because they already had repeat customers, so they had no choice but to start preparing early. They got up at five and got everything ready.
"Thud thud thud..."
Someone was knocking on the door, but they hadn't even brought out the stove yet.
"Who's that so early?" Bai Fei wondered, finding it strange that there were people up even earlier than them.
"Look at you, as long as they come, they're our customers."
Bai Xiang, who was watching the pot, shot a glare at Bai Fei, never having seen her sister be so foolish. Earning money was a good thing.
He would only complain about too little money, never too much.
When Wu Wa opened the door, she found a person wrapped up tightly in a hat and scarf.
In September, when the autumn heat waves were scorching, seeing someone bundled up so tightly stunned Wu Wa.
"Grandpa, you'll get heatstroke dressing like that."
"How do you know it's a grandpa? Couldn't it be a brother?"