Recently, people who came to the hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot found a new item on the menu - fruit platter.

When I asked the waiter at the shop, this thing was actually limited to [-] servings per day.

Limited quantity!

This is just like the shampoo in the shop next door, it must be something you can't buy with money.

Those who were not short of money thought it was novel and ordered one.

When the waiter in the store brought the fruit platter, everyone was disappointed.

"It turns out to be just a few fruits! I thought it was something!"

"That's it? Ten cents a plate? Why don't we two tables go out together to buy a few more fruits to share?"

"Hey, can I earn five or six cents from this dish?"

"I'll set up a stall outside tomorrow to sell these fruits. Can everyone here please support me?"

Everyone was talking a lot, but it didn't make the person who ordered the fruit platter feel uncomfortable.

Zuo is only ten coins, and he is not bad at that.

If the private room hadn't been gone today, he wouldn't have crowded in the lobby with them to eat hot pot.

"Wash it and cut it. Ten coins per plate is fine."

As he spoke, he picked up the thin bamboo skewer on the fruit platter and put a piece of fruit in his mouth. After eating, his eyes became brighter. The fruit tasted sweet and delicious, and the greasy taste in his mouth immediately disappeared a lot.

No wonder the hotpot restaurant offers such a fruit platter.

"Glass, lychee... what kind of fruit are these red lumps?"

No one was paying attention to the activities on his side. Most of the people eating hot pot in the lobby on the first floor were not people who could spend ten cents to eat such a small fruit platter.

Everyone was eating what they ordered honestly, and some people sneaked out to buy fruit.

But they didn't want to hear a sudden sound that surprised them.

"Shopkeeper! What's the name of this fruit? Why have I never eaten it before?"

Song Mu smiled lightly: "This fruit is called watermelon, and it was grown by our boss using seeds from foreigners."

"Foreign seeds? Let me tell you, I haven't seen such fruit in the capital. Fruit? It really should be called fruit. It's very juicy when you eat it! Give me two more plates of this fruit platter!"

The person who was taken advantage of in everyone's eyes just wanted to eat more watermelon at this moment.

Unexpectedly, his request was rejected.

The person who refused was Song Mu: "Sorry, our boss ordered that each table can only order one fruit platter."

Only one plate can be ordered per table.

This was Song Nan's special order.

The watermelon has just come out, so it’s better for more people to eat it.

But he didn't expect this rule to be a problem for this "taken advantage of". He pointed to the two tables next door and said: "You each order a fruit platter, and I pay the money. I only want the watermelon in it, and you will eat the rest."

At this moment, there was only one sentence in the mind of the two tables he was pointing at: Is there such a good thing? !

The people at the two tables immediately called for a fruit platter, and the "financier boss" indeed only took away the watermelon, leaving the other three fruits intact.

This man's strange behavior attracted the attention of others, and they couldn't help but wonder what the taste of this watermelon was, so that the "big boss" could treat people to a fruit platter just to eat watermelon?

"Brother Qi, why don't we two buy and have a try together?"

"Ten cents a plate, this..."

While some people were hesitating, they heard the big boss shout again: "Who else wants to eat fruit? I'll buy two more plates. I just want watermelon!"

"Me! Our table!"

"And us!"

Soon, the two fruit platters were gone again.

Some people who were hesitant also made up their mind. Isn't it just ten cents? Each person at the table gets a penny, so each person only gets two or three pennies.

Soon, several more tables ordered fruit platters.

The man who had gone from being the "big boss" to being the "big boss" burped and went to check out.

When paying the bill, I asked the shopkeeper: "Can this fruit platter be taken away? I want my mother to try it too."

Song Mu smiled bitterly, "You can't take out. Sir, our store only has fifty plates a day. You only ate five plates. Give other customers some opportunities, right?"

"Can't take out? Forget it, I'll come back tomorrow!"

The son-in-law boss paid the bills for the four tables who bought fruit platters for him, and walked out of the hot pot restaurant in a swagger.

Everyone in the hot pot restaurant was paying attention to the other people who were collecting money to order the fruit platter, and they didn't even notice that the young boss turned around and went into Linlang Pavilion next door, which had already sold out of shampoo.

He climbed up to the second floor of Linlang Pavilion, tilted a hanging painting on the second floor, and then gently pushed the wall in front of him, and a room appeared!

Boss Gongzi opened the folding fan and fanned the wind in a decent manner, "How was it? I did a good job just now, didn't I?"

"That's right. Second brother, please take it off your face. It doesn't look comfortable at all." Song Nan forked a piece of watermelon and said.

I saw the guy in front of me groping around his ear and tearing off a human skin mask.

The person under the mask is Song Bai.

He bared his teeth and said, "You can't take a closer look at this thing. Fortunately, it is covered by the steam from the hot pot, otherwise no one would notice something wrong in such broad daylight."

Song Nan covered her lips and smiled, "Even if you find out, can you still say that your face has been paralyzed since childhood?"

Song Liu came up with this excuse for him.

Yes, the two brothers Song Bai and Song Liu also came to Fucheng from Lanyang, and Dou Xiaomei and Liu Qiao also came with their children.

The shop in Lanyang County was handed over to Liu's father and Liu's mother.

As for shampoo, Song Nan decided to transport some to Lanyang every other month.

After all, the business started there. Many out-of-towners go to Lanyang first when buying things.

Now in mid-May, after Song Nan sold a wave of watermelons on a small scale, he decided to include watermelons in the hot pot restaurant.

Just when Song Bai and the others came to Fucheng, they arrested people for acting.

Song Bai ignored Song Nan's joking and sat down to eat again, "I will go to Jingzhou with the escort agency tomorrow. I happen to pass by Xishui County on the way. I will go there to see your second sister."

Song Nan nodded, "Mom has written a letter, and you just happen to take it with her."

We don't know what happened in Qishui County. Song Ying wrote three letters saying that he would come, but he never came.

Because of Fang Peilan's last visit, this slightly strange thing made the Song family a little worried. Therefore, Song Bai and his wife knew that the Dou Family Escort Agency's route would pass through Qishui County, and they planned to go along with them.

"Let us take a few of your precious watermelons in the car, so that we can save time on finding water sources." Song Bai looked at Song Nan with a smile.

These exaggerated words made Song Nan and Dou Xiaomei roll their eyes.

Do they still know that Song Bai likes to eat watermelon?

Since he came to Fucheng, he has been able to eat at least one whole watermelon every day. If Song Nan hadn't had so many watermelons, he wouldn't have been able to withstand what he did.

On the day Song Bai and his wife set out, Song Nan received a letter from Lanyang.

Zhang Ruoxi gave birth!

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