The Cold Cakes are Popular

As they spoke, the ox-cart quickly arrived at Qingshi Town.

Then, Lin Xiaoyue continued riding it to Ruyi Restaurant.

When they arrived, they got off and entered the restaurant, each carrying two buckets of cold cakes.

As soon as they entered the door, Liu San and a waiter came up to them.

"Miss Lin, I've been waiting for you since early in the morning!" As they spoke, Liu San and another waiter came forward and took the cold cakes from Lin Xiaoyue and Aunt Wang.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get my uncle! Your cold cakes sold well last night, and the manager said we should order more!" Liu San said.

Lin Xiaoyue's eyes were shining.

"Alright, thank you!" She said with a smile.

"No problem!" Liu San said with a red face.

Then, he took the cold cakes and left. As he walked, he shouted loudly.

"Uncle! Miss Lin is here!"

It was Aunt Wang's first time at Ruyi Restaurant, and she seemed a little tense.