Meg came back with a bamboo tube filled with boiling water and two portions of steamed cakes made from coarse grain flour. The steamed cakes were the softest food in the breakfast shop. He tried half a piece, and although it didn't melt in his mouth, it was still quite friendly for people who couldn't chew easily.
"Have something to eat first, and then drink some water." Meg handed the steamed cakes and boiled water to the old lady.
"No, no, no. We only need water. How can we take your breakfast?" The old lady waved her hand repeatedly, and only took the bamboo tube. She smiled, and said, "With the boiled water, I only need to soak the cakes in the water, and they will be ready to eat in a while. Thank you so much."
"Yes, thank you so much, Sir. We only need boiled water," Old Jack said with a smile. Old Jack said with a smile. He swiftly opened the lid and poured the boiling water into the lid of the bamboo tube. He then broke off a few pieces of biscuits and threw them into the water. The steaming hot water quickly melted the biscuits.
Mag passed the steamed cake over to them again with a sincere expression, and said, "I've already had my breakfast. If this steamed cake gets cold, I won't be able to eat it. I feel like it would be a pity to waste it like this, so please help me eat it."
"This …"
Old Jack and his wife looked at each other, and their faces revealed a bit of embarrassment. It would be a pity if such a good steamed cake was wasted, but they also felt a bit apologetic about accepting a gift from others for no reason.
Meg continued to smile, and said, "I bought breakfast for the two of you because I have something to ask of the two of you. If the two of you don't want to accept it, I would be too embarrassed to ask."
"Sir, what do you want us to help with? Just tell us. If we can help you, we will definitely not refuse," the old lady said with certainty.
"Then sit down and eat something first, and I will tell you." Meg stuffed the steamed cakes in his hand into the hands of the old lady and Old Jack.
The two of them saw that they couldn't refuse, and Meg really didn't intend to take it away, so they had no choice but to accept the steamed cakes.
Meg looked at the two of them curiously, and asked, "I want to know, how many cleaners are there in the Aden Square?"
"A total of 32. I usually see so many during meetings." Old Jack thought for a while, and then looked at Meg strangely. "Why are you asking this?"
The old lady also looked at Meg strangely. Why is this kind gentleman asking about the cleaners?
"Oh, it's like this. I am the boss of Mamy's over there. I feel that you guys work hard every day to clean the Aden Square, so I would like to provide breakfast to warm your stomachs in this cold winter," Meg said with a smile........
Old Jack and the old lady both looked at Mag in shock. Usually, the passersby wouldn't even look them in the eye, and the restaurants treated them like scourges. They would be chased away if they tried to get close. That was also why they didn't dare to ask for a cup of hot water.
.... food...... it.
"Mamy Restaurant? Old Jack suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed softly. "Isn't that the famous restaurant at the end with a long line every day?"
"Oh, it's that restaurant!" the old lady said in surprise.
During the meetings these days, they often heard people mention that restaurant. They heard that it had taken first place on the Aden Square food ranking, and there were hundreds of customers lining up at the door every day. The food inside cost at least 200 copper coins, and the most expensive one cost 10,000 copper coins.
Oh my god!
They really didn't dare to imagine what the food that cost 10,000 copper coins looked like. Could it be made of gold?
The two of them didn't even earn 10,000 copper coins a year.
"Yes, it should be the restaurant you were talking about." Meg nodded. He didn't expect Mamy's to be more famous than he thought.
"You're saying that you're going to provide us with breakfast?" Old Jack asked with some uncertainty. This kind of thing was too unbelievable.
"Yes, I don't know where I can go to see your person in charge. I want to talk to him directly." Meg nodded.
The old lady quickly regained her composure. She pointed to a small alley not far away, and said, "Our office is on the second floor of that alley. We have a meeting there every day at nine o 'clock. Mr. Sidka, who is in charge of us, will be there at that time."
Meg looked in the direction the old lady was pointing at, and smiled. "Okay, thank you. Please enjoy your meal. See you later."
"We should thank you, Sir. This is the best breakfast we've ever had," the old lady said gratefully.
Meg said goodbye to the two old ladies, and rode his bicycle back to the restaurant. It was best to talk to their person in charge about this kind of thing. In order to avoid some trouble, it was best to identify the name list and all the staff to prevent the phenomenon of impersonation.
After all, Meg wasn't running a charity. He wanted to help those in need, not everyone.
…
There was still a long line at the entrance of Mamy's. Harold's family was at the front of the line. Harold looked in the direction of the restaurant's entrance with anticipation.
As a person who never ate breakfast, he was completely captivated by the delicious soy milk and youtiao set meal after he tried it for the first time at Mamy's yesterday.
Of course, the most important thing was that after eating that breakfast, his stomach didn't hurt at all. There were no symptoms of bloating or acid reflux.
After playing with his wife and daughter for a whole day, he felt so refreshed. It was a wonderful feeling.
So, without Doris saying anything, he got up early this morning and brought them to Mamy's again to have breakfast together as a family.
"Father, can I have an ice cream?" Kathy asked expectantly as she held Harold's hand.
Harold shook his head, and smiled. "Not today. It's too cold in the morning. Can I bring Kathy here for ice cream when I'm on leave next time?"
"Okay." Kathy was slightly disappointed, but she quickly smiled again. "It's so blissful to be able to eat with Father every day."
"I feel very blissful too." Harold patted Kathy's head. The little girl had grown so tall in the blink of an eye. He had indeed missed out on too much companionship. He had to spend more time with them in the future.
"This is such a wonderful restaurant." Doris looked at the father and daughter with a blissful smile on her face.
…
"Mr. Meg, I have to leave. The princess needs me." Phyllis walked up to Meg as soon as he entered the restaurant. She said softly, "Miss Camilla can take over my job now. Even if I leave, it won't affect the restaurant's business too much."
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