After seeing off Uncle Liberation Army, Xia Chuyi's "Youwei" finally reopened.
"Little boss, your shop has finally opened!"
As soon as "Youwei" opened its doors, old customers came following the scent.
"My daughter has been nagging about your braised meat all year; she's nearly driven me mad! Little boss, give me two taels of each type of braised meat."
"Yes, my spouse has also been going on about it, I only want pork head meat, half a pound, nothing else."
"Got it." Xia Chuyi responded with a smile.
Today, she was the only one in the shop, she couldn't be distracted at all, swiftly cutting vegetables, weighing, collecting money, and handing over braised meat.
The first customers were all locals, waiting for their braised meat while chatting. As they talked, eventually, the conversation turned to the incident of the smashed shop.
"Speaking of which, little boss, your brother was hurt before, is he better now?" a customer asked.