The daughter was ruthlessly driven out of the wealthy family and went to the countryside

So the whole bag of dumplings was cooked. After they were cooked, ten were put on the child’s plate, and the rest were given to the child’s father.

The child’s father asked, “Don’t you want to eat?”

The child's mother shook her head: "I won't eat, I'm going to get fat."

"Then let's eat." The child's father brought the plate to the table, then picked up his son and put him on the chair.

My son had been craving for it for a long time. As soon as it was served on the table, he picked one up with a fork, sipped it a few times, and took a small bite.

As he chewed, his son's eyes gradually narrowed: "Dad, this dumpling is so delicious."

At this time, the child's father had already eaten a dumpling: "It's really delicious." Then he shouted to his wife, "Wife, you are so good at buying dumplings. This dumpling is very delicious."

The child's mother came over and said nonchalantly: "What's so delicious about frozen dumplings? Just eat them slowly."

"No, it's really delicious. Try one." The child's father picked up a dumpling and fed it to the child's mother.

Seeing the other party praising it so highly, the child’s mother opened her mouth and ate it.

As soon as I ate it, my fixed perception of quick-frozen dumplings was immediately broken: "This dumpling is so delicious, give me another one."

So the child’s mother ate one after another, and only stopped after she ate five.

The child's mother has already fallen in love with it: "The waiter was right, these dumplings are fresh and delicious, he didn't lie to me, I will buy a few more kilograms tomorrow."

The child's father quickly said, "Buy five pounds, I'll eat it for breakfast."

"I want to eat too." The child raised his hand.

The child's mother smiled at her son and said, "You are the one who knows how to choose. If you had listened to me, you wouldn't be able to eat such delicious dumplings."

The son said seriously, "Sometimes you have to listen to your children."

The child's mother smiled slightly: "Yes, yes, sometimes we have to listen to our son." Suddenly, her eyes fixed, "Son, you don't have a nasal tone anymore."

The son then asked, “Is that me?”

His voice was clear and crisp, without any nasal tone at all, as if he had recovered all of a sudden.

The child’s father asked: “Did the child take the medicine?”

The child's mother said, "No, he said he wanted to eat dumplings, so I cooked them for him when I got home. He ate the dumplings and then took the medicine. He looks like he has recovered."

The child's father patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Son, try to say a few more words."

The child spoke a few more sentences, and his pronunciation was very clear. He also felt better and his nose stopped running. He was no different from a normal child.

"Is he really okay?" The child's father looked at his son jumping around, not knowing what to think.

"Isn't it better now? Why are you frowning?" said the child's mother.

"I'm not sad, I'm confused," said the child's father.

"Okay, okay, as long as the child is fine, why bother with other things?" The child's mother looked at her son's happy face, and her worry was put at ease. "Son, you should take the medicine later. Mom will buy you dumplings tomorrow."

"Yeah." The child said obediently.

……

The next day, mother went to buy dumplings early.

However, she was not the only one who went to buy dumplings. Many old ladies went to buy dumplings. When she went there, there were no Joy Luck handmade dumplings in the refrigerator.

The child's mother approached the waiter and asked: "Do you still have Xifulai handmade dumplings?"

"No more?" The waiter walked to the refrigerator in surprise. Fifty packs had just been put in the refrigerator, and it had only been half an hour, so how come they were all gone?

She came over to take a look and found that it was really gone: "Wait a moment, I'll go to the warehouse to get it."

When the staff in charge of the warehouse saw the waiter coming to pick up the Xifulai handmade dumplings, they quickly said, "We restocked the goods half an hour ago. There's no need to restock."

The waiter said, "I know, but they're sold out, so I just came to get them."

The staff member didn't believe it: "How is that possible? It should be placed somewhere else, you didn't see it."

The waiter answered very confidently: "I checked, and there is indeed nothing, otherwise I would definitely not come here."

The staff member insisted on his point of view: "Is it possible to sell fifty bags in half an hour?"

The waiter said: "The reality is that it is indeed sold out."

"Okay, I'll get you another fifty packs." The warehouse manager handed the waiter fifty packs of Xifulai handmade dumplings. "Please look for them again. What if you put them in the wrong place?"

The waiter ignored him as there were people waiting outside, so she pushed the cart into the supermarket.

After arriving at the supermarket, the waiter put the dumplings into the refrigerator.

While she was putting the dumplings in, customers came over to take some. By the time she finished putting the dumplings in, there were only ten packs of Xifulai handmade dumplings left.

waiter:"……"

So the waiter went to the warehouse again and said, "Give me another fifty packs of Xifu Lai handmade dumplings."

The staff member looked incredulous: "Are you kidding? I just brought it here."

The waiter said helplessly, "But there are only ten packs left. What can I do? Hurry up and give it to me, or they will be out of stock soon."

staff member:"……"

The waitress took another fifty packets to restock the shelves. By the time she went to restock, the ten packets had also been sold out. She silently put the dumplings in the refrigerator, and then decided to buy a packet when she got off work to see what they tasted like and why they were selling so well.

At the same time, the supervisor came to the supermarket to check the sales of Xifulai handmade dumplings.

This was a specific instruction from the boss. The sales of Xifulai handmade dumplings must be reported every hour.

The waiter had just delivered the goods and the bag was still full, so the supervisor saw it and thought that sales were not good, so he asked the waiter, "Is no one buying a bag?"

"What are you talking about?" the waiter said, "This is the result of my two stockings. The previous two stockings have all been sold out."

director:"……"

He obviously didn't believe it, but the waiter looked very confident, so he decided to go to the backstage to check the delivery status.

Upon checking, I found that I had sold 78 packs today, and the rest were still in the supermarket and had not been paid for.

The supervisor was stunned: "This..."

After a while, the supervisor told the boss Qin Zizhou about this matter. Qin Zizhou was very satisfied and praised the supervisor a few times. Then he hung up the phone and called Shen Xuening.

Shen Xuening was busy delivering goods to Lin Yanfei and Wei Shuyu. Just as she had moved the goods into the refrigerated truck, Qin Zizhou called.

Shen Xue Ning asked: "What's wrong?"

Qin Zizhou said: "Your dumplings are selling very well, I want to increase the order quantity."

"Don't be in a hurry. We have just started selling now. We can increase the sales after the business stabilizes." Shen Xue Ning was afraid that Qin Zizhou was taking care of her business, so she did not agree.

Qin Zizhou said: "The dumplings are delicious, and more and more people will buy them. By then it will be too late to place an order."