Sandwich

Before bedtime, Yuan Zhou took out his phone and prepared to set the alarm clock but wavered between 6:00 and 7:30.

"Having eaten Soup Dumplings for a few days, they must have been sick of that food. Let me change it to Egg Fried Rice," Yuan Zhou talked to himself for a while and set the alarm at 7:30, believing it fairly reasonable.

Naturally, only the customers themselves knew if they were sick of the food.

During the ringing of the alarm clock, Yuan Zhou got up in the morning and started a new day.

"Good morning, Boss," Mu Xiaoyun always arrived on time. She had never been late ever since she worked here a month ago.

"Morning. Have you had breakfast?" Yuan Zhou asked conveniently.

"Yes, already. Thank you, Boss," Mu Xiaoyun revealed a sweet smile.

"Great. Let me first go to eat my breakfast," with a straight face, Yuan Zhou took out the cooked Clear Broth Noodle Soup and started to eat.