Chapter 40 A new store opened across the street - "Reborn in 80s, taking my wife and daughter to eat and drink after the separation"

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Lin Guoqiang finished wiping the table and started wiping the glass again.

There was a layer of dust on Xin'an's glass windows. He climbed on a stool and wiped it twice inside and out.

After wiping, I took two steps back and took a look. The glass was so bright that I could see people, and I nodded with satisfaction.

"Third brother-in-law, do you think I'm clean?"

Zhao Zhijun brought a stack of bowls over and placed them on the stove.

Lin Guoqiang picked up a bowl and looked at it. The inside and outside of the bowl were clean and not greasy at all.

He nodded: "Yes, it's much better than when I first came here."

Zhao Zhijun chuckled and pulled up his scarf, covering half of his face, only revealing a pair of smiling eyes.

The two of them worked all morning, tidying up the store.

The stove is polished so that people can see it, the pots and pans are arranged neatly, and the tables and benches are arranged in an orderly manner.

Lin Guoqiang went to the back warehouse to look at the flour and seasonings.

There is more than half a bag of flour left, and the seasonings are enough, but the pork will have to be bought tomorrow morning.

"Zhijun, come early tomorrow morning and help me buy meat at the vegetable market."

"Okay, how much do you want to buy?"

"Twenty pounds of pork belly and ten pounds of hind leg meat. Go early and pick out the ones you want to buy."

"Got it."

Zhao Zhijun nodded and asked, "Third brother-in-law, we will open tomorrow. Do you think the business can be as good as before?"

"It should be about the same."

Lin Guoqiang hung up his apron, "Our customers are all old customers. They haven't eaten for more than ten days, so they must be hungry."

Zhao Zhijun licked his lips: "Stop talking about them, I'm already greedy.

I haven’t eaten the Roujiamo you made for more than ten days, and I’m panicking."

Lin Guoqiang smiled: "Make a few more tomorrow so you can eat enough."

"Keep your word?"

"Keep your word."

The two men locked the door and pushed their bicycles back.

The street was busier than in the morning, and some shops were already getting ready for business.

"Third brother-in-law," Zhao Zhijun couldn't help but ask, "do you think there will be more guests tomorrow?"

"More." Lin Guoqiang didn't even think about it.

"How can you be so sure?"

"Because..." Lin Guoqiang pedaled on his bicycle. The wind blew his voice away, but Zhao Zhijun still heard it clearly.

"Our food is delicious and our people are honest, so business will only get better and better."

Zhao Zhijun caught up with him, rode side by side with him, and asked, "Have you ever thought about what if someone opens a shop and takes business from us?"

Lin Guoqiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You think far ahead."

"I'm just asking."

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