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25, Chapter 25(3/3)

Nowadays, takeout has a timing system, and you can choose the time yourself. Most people who often order takeout know this, so they are very decisive when ordering.

So Su Ning's cell phone kept ringing, reminding her that there were new orders.

But after that intensive sound, some diners were wailing: "Oh my god, you guys moved too fast!!! I didn't even order!"

"It's gone! It's gone?"

"Beast! Your hand speed is too fast! How many years have you been single!"

"Boss, how about a little more?"

"It's too little, only twenty servings per dish? It's not enough..."

Su Ning felt embarrassed when she saw it, but she didn't want to let go just like that, so she shook her head and said, "We may wait until noon to see the situation, and we may serve the food again."

"We don't know when the food is served. Boss, why don't you open a Weibo account?"

"Yes, when the time comes to serve new dishes or do something, please tell me on Weibo and we will all know."

Su Ning thought for a moment and then nodded. She didn't use these software, but she knew a little about it. Weibo had a wide audience and could indeed be opened.

She immediately downloaded Weibo, logged in and registered an account: [Dream Restaurant], and then posted a Weibo post, putting the restaurant address and screenshots of the two takeout apps at the top to ensure that diners would not recognize the mistake after seeing it.

Then he said something to the eagerly waiting diners.

After a while, a bunch of reminders came to her phone, and her number of fans increased by more than 20 in one go.

The diners were worried that she would forget, so they reminded her: "If there is an increase in takeout, be sure to post on Weibo, otherwise if you miss it, it will definitely be gone!"

"Okay." Su Ning nodded happily.

Only Feng Yuan looked at the excited crowd with a happy expression, took a bite of the delicious cold noodles, and happily posted on WeChat Moments: [While no one is paying attention to the opening of the Dream Restaurant for takeout, I will start first.

It’s sold out now! Everyone is clamoring for the boss to order more, hahaha...]

Xiaopang, who has interacted with her frequently these days, was the first to comment: [Holy shit!!! I didn’t know!]

Other people who have also been to the restaurant also commented: [Ah ah ah, what a pity, I thought it was a fake, but I didn’t expect it to be real. I regret it! If it had been 30 minutes earlier, I would have gone and ordered...]

[I’m crying, I’m begging the young lady to help me take out the food. I just want a pan-fried bun, and I’m willing to give it to you!]

Xiaopang:【No!】

Most of them were colleagues in the company. When they saw this, they all immediately made fun of them: [Yohe~]

[Tsk, look at the sour smell of love...]

Feng Yuan didn't expect that things would change like this. Seeing more and more likes and comments in the circle of friends, heat appeared on her face in waves. If she hadn't been in the restaurant and the temperature was suitable, she would have been sweating.

Straight up.

But...she glanced at these comments, pursed her lips, and turned off her phone without deleting them, but did not delete them.

The little chubby boy is no longer the pure chubby little boy he was before. Now that she has brought him here for dinner, he has lost a lot of weight, his skin has improved, and his figure is gradually showing.

In addition, although he is not motivated enough, both of them love to eat, and he is willing to work hard for food.

Thinking like this, the heat on Feng Yuan's face lingered even more.

After Su Ning finished eating, she took the tray back and sent it to the automatic cleaning area of ​​the kitchen. As soon as she came out, she saw that the faces of the old customers in her store were flushed, as if they had a fever.

She thought for a while, kindly offered a glass of chilled soy milk, and said seriously: "Here you go, to cool down. Don't turn on the air conditioner too low at night, it's still easy to catch a cold."

Feng Yuan immediately took it in a hurry and stammered thanks, feeling moved and at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.
Chapter completed!
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