Leaving the office, Jiang Jiu was actually in a good mood, thinking of all the things she could buy at the supermarket with that one thousand yuan.
At noon, instead of going to a restaurant, Jiang Jiu went to the beef offal noodle shop she had first tried a long time ago—it had been a while since her last visit.
As soon as the owner saw Jiang Jiu, his face lit up with excitement, "Reporter Jiang, it's been quite a while since your last visit. The usual?"
Jiang Jiu nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, please."
As the owner was cooking noodles for Jiang Jiu, he said with a laugh, "My wife is now a fan of yours; she sits in front of the TV every week to watch 'Small Town Story'."
"Really? Please thank her for me."
The owner shook his head smilingly and said, "You can go ahead and sit inside, I'll bring the noodles to you when they're ready."
Jiang Jiu went inside to sit; at this time of day, the place was naturally quite bustling with many customers sharing tables.
