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The reputation of Claypot Malatang was instantly spread in these two days, and by the way, even Haohan Restaurant also gained some fame.

Although more people come to eat spicy casserole, the restaurant's business is indeed much better than before.

After all, set meals, spicy casseroles, or meals in restaurants are all different.

But this is also the first time they have seen such a novel thing, which tastes good and is affordable.

The spicy casserole dish makes much more money than the set meal, but the customers enjoy their meal.

Those workers working on the docks would not think at all that the price of this casserole Malatang is more expensive than the set meal.

Dong Qian didn't know what they were thinking, but as long as everyone liked it, it would be fine. In addition, Dong Qian also discussed cooperation with a group of suppliers.

Because of the casserole Malatang, the supply of dishes in the restaurant will increase, but the previous ones were shipped from Yancheng.

Not to mention the consumption of time, manpower and material resources are also on the one hand.

The reason why she didn't cooperate with suppliers in Fucheng before was because she didn't know them at first, but now through the ladies who came before, Dong Qian got to know some people she had never known before.

Sure enough, Du Mei returned to Fucheng within three days.

After knowing that there was a difficulty here, Dong Qian came to help without saying a word. Dong Qian was very grateful.

Although Dong Qian didn't ask her what happened before, Du Mei could tell that Dong Qian was worried about her.

"By the way, you are very successful. Now everyone in the streets knows about Malatang Casserole."

I've already eaten Du Mei when I came here. No wonder so many people like it. It tastes good and is cheap. The main thing is that you can choose the dishes here by yourself.

There is a sense of satisfaction that you can choose what to eat, which greatly improves the level of satisfaction.

This reason was something Dong Qian didn't expect, "Sister Mei, just like it. I just tried to make this thing. I didn't expect people in Fucheng to like it so much."

"Half of the people in Fucheng have always lived here, and the other half have moved here from all over. It's not necessarily true that they are from Fucheng." Du Mei knows a lot about Fucheng.

Dong Qian nodded in understanding, but it looked like she could open her own shabu-shabu restaurant.

Because there wasn’t much space in Yancheng City before, Dong Qian now plans to separate the shabu-shabu dishes from the restaurant.

After all, it is very inconvenient to mix the two together. If another store is added, Dong Qian will not be too busy.

"Sister Mei, do you know of any good places in Fucheng that can open a shop?" Dong Qian asked cautiously, for fear that Du Mei would not agree to her.

Although the two of them had always been friends on the surface, Dong Qian knew very well that if she was unwilling to help her, she would have no way to reprimand Du Mei for her wrongdoing.

Du Mei's expression was very intriguing. She seemed to feel Dong Qian's caution in words, but it was not incomprehensible. Naturally, she had to be more relaxed when asking for help.

In Du Mei's eyes, Dong Qian is more than just a cook who comes to the house to make desserts.

She was very envious and admired Dong Qian, just like Qinghe.

Although Du Mei can get whatever she wants now, the Wang family will never allow her to go out to do business, so she also has selfish thoughts towards Dong Qian.

She can't do business, but that doesn't mean she can't help Dong Qian do what she can.

Even if there was no joy in the end and Dong Qian failed to help her, she would not regret it.

She was just fulfilling her dream and didn't care about the gains and losses.

"Yes, there are, but they don't seem to be cheap. If you want it now, I can send someone to take a look for you." Du Mei said without hesitation.

She couldn't help too obviously. A woman like Dong Qian couldn't accept help from others unconditionally.

When Dong Qian saw her promise, she immediately brought a thousand-layer cake from the kitchen.

She didn't know that Du Mei would come today. She originally planned to eat it with Qin Han in the evening, so it would be best to give it to her now.

"This is called Thousand Layer Cake?" Du Mei was a little confused, pretending to really count how many layers there were. Dong Qian laughed at her innocent gesture.

She shook her head, "Of course there can't be a thousand layers, but the taste should suit your taste."

This thousand-layer cake is a light green color, and the glutinous rice dough is filled with wild mugwort juice, but not much.

The stronger flavor is the layer of cream sandwiched between the dough. Dong Qian put ground green tea into the cream, giving it a strong green tea aroma.

As soon as Du Mei took a bite, her eyes widened. She didn't expect it to be so delicious.

The previous ladies did have a lot of money in their hands. They occasionally got together with a few sisters, but other times they were at home.

There is food and drink, and you won’t spend much money if you don’t go out for the day.

They are also miserable, like a bird in a cage, even if they want to escape from this place.

When the door of the cage is opened, the birds will become timid. They are afraid of integrating into the previous circle again after leaving here.

They must have had the ability to hunt before they left, so they chose to stay here.

It's not as miserable as Dong Qian felt, and the days of spending money casually are also very enviable, but if you live the same life for too long, you will indeed feel boring.

While Dong Qian was thinking, Du Mei ate up the whole piece of thousand-layer cake in three swipes. Because there was honey in it, the whole cake was not very sweet.

"What's in it and why does it smell like milk?"

Du Mei carefully licked her lips and thought about it, while Dong Qian nodded.

This cream is originally made with some milk added, and it must have a fragrant milky taste.

"If Sister Mei likes it, I will make more for you next time."

This thing looks simple, but in fact it is a bit time-consuming. Dong Qian plans to take it with her next time.

Du Mei obviously knew what Dong Qian meant, but she was willing to help.

Since she wanted to use this method to make herself feel more comfortable, Du Mei was happy to do so.

If he asks for help, he doesn't seem to be sincere in asking for help.

After sending Du Mei away, Dong Qian thought that it was almost time.

Sure enough, the afternoon letter was delivered, along with the gift box made by Qinghe.

Dong Qian worked all afternoon and sent the gift box to Shen An.

This time she didn't go to see him off in person, but Qin Han took the initiative to invite her.

"Do you remember the way?"

Dong Qian was a little worried, but she did have some other things to do.

Qin Han knew that she was still busy, not to mention that he didn't want Dong Qian to have contact with other men. This was a good opportunity.

"Madam, don't worry, I will remember it." Qin Han patted his chest and assured.