Shu Yun led Mr. Jin and the others to Table Nine, poured tea for each of them, and then hurried toward the small dining area where the employees were eating.
The Braised Pork Belly couldn't be cooked on the spot, and a customer was willing to pay a high price for it. Her only option was to snatch the Braised Pork Belly meant for the employee meal.
「Inside the small dining area.」
Cheng JianShe, unable to find any rice for himself, had no choice but to take some rice prepared for the customers. After serving himself a bowl, he sat down and eagerly tasted a piece of the Braised Pork Belly.
Mmm, this Braised Pork Belly is truly authentic. No wonder all the rice for the employee meal was gone. With this Braised Pork Belly, one could definitely eat an extra bowl of rice.
Thinking about rice reminded him of what he had said at lunch, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
