"Wow, nourishing fish soup? Boss Huang, is the new dish for lunch the nourishing fish soup written here?"
Even though Qin is somewhat farsighted now, he still sharply caught this important piece of information.
Huang Tao smiled and nodded: "Yes!"
Hearing this, Qin's eyes sparkled with excitement, and his craving inside was restless.
He asked eagerly, "Boss Huang, is the nourishing fish soup ready now? Can you start serving it?"
"Old Qin, why are you in such a hurry! It's not even business hours yet! Look, it's still more than ten minutes to eleven!" Lao Liu, also eager, reminded his old friend to avoid putting Boss Huang in a tight spot, knowing his business hours.
Qin retorted: "Oh! Now you think I'm in a rush? Who just hurried me to walk faster earlier..."
Lao Liu: "..."
Seeing this pair of bickering old friends, Huang Tao couldn't help but smile.
