Shen Lu had a plan. She would cook a large pot of congee for Fu Cheng. Whenever it was time to feed him, she'd just scoop out a bowl. This would save her the daily trouble of figuring out what to make for him.
Millet and pumpkin congee was very nutritious, perfect for a patient.
'Hmm... maybe I can give a bowl to Cai Su, too? Isn't her son malnourished?'
Shen Lu thought this was a feasible idea. Although she wasn't paying Cai Su a salary, providing some food as a perk was fine. It was just a bowl of congee, after all; it wasn't like she couldn't afford it.
When Wang Daguo arrived, Shen Lu and Cai Su were sorting and loading ingredients onto the food cart.
The moment Wang Daguo saw how quick and efficient Cai Su was, he knew his own sister had no chance.
But to be fair, Cai Su was clearly a better fit for this job than his sister.
"Boss Shen, you've prepared a lot of stuff today."
Shen Lu smiled and said, "With an extra pair of hands, I can sell more things."
