In the restaurant.
After wiping down the cash register, Song Tiantian was about to go for lunch when she saw Yue Liyue come in with a very refined-looking middle-aged man.
"This aroma is wonderful, Tiantian! Is the restaurant making something delicious again?"
"Your nose is certainly sharp. The boss just made Steamed Sea Bass for his wife; it was done less than a minute ago... What would you like to eat today?"
Song Tiantian opened the computer at the cash register and skillfully began entering the order.
"The usual: Cantonese Pork Ribs, Cantonese chicken feet, Ginger Lotus Root, two bowls of rice, and two cups of Sour Plum Soup. Oh, and can we add a Cantonese-style fish? I'll pay..."
After speaking, he scanned three hundred yuan.
"Will three hundred yuan cover these dishes, including the fish?"
Song Tiantian couldn't help but smile wryly.
Of course, that's more than enough.
Considering the prices, the Steamed Sea Bass alone is nearly two hundred.
