Many customers had even listed Pressed Pig's Head as their top dish to try when checking in at the restaurant.
Close to eleven, Shen Baobao came bouncing into the restaurant for lunch, also planning to take lunch boxes back to the audit office. She had expected the place to be empty, but upon entering, she found the first-floor dining hall already bustling with customers, some of whom were already eating.
This…
She raised her wrist to check her watch. It was only a little past ten-forty. Why are there so many people? Could my watch be broken?
Seeing Song Tiantian not far from the entrance, she curiously asked, "Why are there so many people?"
Song Tiantian responded with a wry smile, "Someone posted online about our trial opening today, so customers came flocking to check in. It's caught the kitchen a bit off guard."
"Thanks for your hard work, Tiantian. I'll go upstairs and take a look."
"Alright, Boss Lady."
