As soon as this banquet was over, Haiba Wang became famous. The owner who served the wine usually likes to eat, so he also made many friends. His old man held a birthday banquet and invited a few friends from the same family to taste Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. One of them was a senior commentator of the city’s Food Association. Home, the comments are very precise, and he has a group of loyal fans in captivity. He posted the photo of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall on Weibo, and added the text "Today, I went to my old friend's father's birthday banquet and ate authentic Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in a little shop that was not known." One portion is really a blessing in life, thank my old friend for inviting me to the banquet, and next time you have it, you must call me again.”

As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately became popular in the foodie circle. Everyone was pestering the blogger to ask where to eat, asking for the name and address of the store, the blogger had to repost a Weibo, "I have never advertised in my life, I made an exception today, friends who want to eat Buddha Jumps over the Wall, please Haibawang Restaurant, I wish you good luck!"

Soon Wang Xiaoming found out that his Weibo gained thousands of followers overnight. These days, foodies have also tried their best to get a bite of delicious food.

Of course, these are all things to say later. Besides, after the banquet was over, the host was satisfied with the meal, and the uncle who came back from Singapore specially gave Chef Yang Ming a red envelope of 600 Singapore dollars. Wang Xiaoming checked the exchange rate of the Singapore dollar online, and he died of laughter, now the wages of temporary workers can be offset.

Everyone was so tired that they almost collapsed. Wang Xiaoming divided all the remaining Buddha Jumps over the Wall, so that everyone could have a bite. Wang Xiaoming paid everyone the wages, and they were all wrapped in red envelopes, one for each person: "Thank you everyone, there may be a lot of banquets in the future. If you have time, please come and help, okay?"

A waiter smiled and said, "Does Buddha jump over the wall every time to eat?"

Zhong Yanhong snapped his brain and said, "I think it's beautiful! Do you know how much it cost you to eat a bite of Buddha Jumps over the Wall? At least fifty yuan! You're embarrassed if you eat and take it!"

Wang Xiaoming laughed: "There may not be Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, but there must be dishes prepared by Master Yang Ming."

The waiters and cooks who came to help temporarily left after receiving their wages, and the rest began to pack up and clean up.

Liu Hao didn't leave, and helped Wang Xiaoming to clean up: "Are you still open tonight? Isn't it too hard?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly: "I can't help it. There are still many guests who have reserved seats at night. It's hard to say no to promises."

"It's really hard for you to do this, 365 days all year round." Liu Hao exclaimed.

Wang Xiaoming sighed: "Is there any way, unlike you who go to work normally and have holidays, you have to bear all the pressure when you do business by yourself."

"Your shop is okay, and there is no pressure. It's just too hard. Take a break when appropriate. You can open your own shop at will, and close at least one day a month." Liu Hao suggested.

Wang Xiaoming smiled: "When I pay off the loan shark, the pressure will be much less."

Liu Hao lowered his voice and asked, "Isn't your business doing well in this store, how much is it to pay off the loan sharks?"

Wang Xiaoming is in a good mood today. Although he is tired, he has made at least 20,000 yuan. He doesn't plan to hide it from his friends. You can pay off the loan sharks.”

Liu Hao bumped into him, with a smile on his face: "Okay, how long has this store been opened, it's less than a week?"

Wang Xiaoming laughed: "Thanks to Yang Ming, half of the money here is still his, but he told me to use it first."

The joy on Liu Hao's face faded a little, and he asked Wang Xiaoming seriously, "Did you take him for an examination?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "Not yet. I think I'll go during the Chinese New Year. I won't open a shop at that time, so I can rest for a few days. Years ago was the busiest time, so I didn't have time."

Liu Hao nodded, Wang Xiaoming saw something wrong with his expression: "What's wrong?"

"It's alright. Does that Zhong Yanhong often come to your restaurant to eat?" Liu Hao changed the subject.

"I've been here once or twice, I don't know. I'm learning to cook with Yang Ming now, and I don't pay much attention to what's going on in front of me. They're all greeting me. By the way, he said he was your friend. What kind of friends are you? "Wang Xiaoming has always felt weird, the mouse is a policeman, and Zhong Yanhong is not completely innocent, right? How did they become friends, and judging from the way they get along, they don't look like friends.

Wang Xiaoming smiled unnaturally to cover it up: "I caught him twice, and I'm familiar with him."

Wang Xiaoming was amazed and laughed: "Just like this friendship?"

Liu Hao raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise? He said that you should ignore him, call the police if you have any problems, or call me. He doesn't dare to do anything to you."

Wang Xiaoming was a little nervous when he heard what he said: "He hasn't done anything major, has he?"

"That's not true, he's still a smart person. Mixing on the edge of black and white, there may be some small problems, but the big ones have never been committed." Liu Hao himself had to admire this, but it made him even more annoyed. I really want to catch this guy and lock it up.

Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, he's a good guy. The waiters today are all borrowed from his shop. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so busy, and this job didn't happen all at once."

Liu Hao snorted, and muttered to himself, "He's still a good boy."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming's phone rang~lightnovelpub.net~, took out his phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He thought it was a meal order again, so he picked it up and said, "Hello, Haibawang Restaurant."

Before he spoke, he laughed first: "Wang Xiaoming? I'm Wang Jieling."

"Oh, hello, Wang Jieling." Wang Xiaoming gave the other party his own phone number that day, but did not ask the other party for a phone number.

"Tomorrow we will have a class reunion at noon. We'll come to your restaurant for dinner. Reserve a few seats for us." Wang Jieling said in a coquettish tone.

Wang Xiaoming got goosebumps a little, took the phone away, and after a few seconds, he leaned over: "Okay, how many people are there, and how many tables do you need?"

Wang Jieling said, "There are at least twenty or thirty. How many tables do you think you need?"

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "Then it's a big bag. That's all, right?"

"I don't have anything else to do. Are you in a hurry to hang up? We won't chat for a while." The other party said while giggling.

Wang Xiaoming only felt that his scalp was numb. He hadn't dealt with women of the same age for a long time, and his impression of young women has always been on Luo Yufen, thinking that young girls are gentle and submissive, but now it seems that the concept is a bit outdated: "Yes, I am busy."

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