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Chapter 1151

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The customers arrived one after another and formed a long line at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Why do I have to go through this pain so early in the morning?"

"I suddenly want to be a cleaner."

"Is this congee with pork and century egg really that delicious? Looks like I have to change my breakfast today. "

Looking at the cleaners eating the delicious hot congee on the stairs, the customers in the line felt a strong sense of discomfort and envy.

A slightly plump cleaner finished the congee in his bowl and walked to the bucket with the bowl. He said hesitantly, "Can … Can I have another mouthful of congee?"

"Of course, I've prepared enough congee for everyone. It's enough even if everyone has another bowl." Meg smiled and nodded. He took the bowl and scooped another bowl for him. Congee was not very filling, not to mention people like them who were hungry.

"Thank you," the cleaner said gratefully. He carefully returned to the stairs with the bowl in his hands.

Hearing Meg's words, many cleaners brought their bowls over and scooped another bowl of congee. It was their first time eating such delicious congee. If they could eat another bowl, it would be too blissful.

Although the congee was delicious, the cleaners ate quickly. Not long after, they finished two bowls of congee. Old Jack and his wife helped to clean up the bowls and chopsticks and placed them neatly on the table at the side.

The cleaners expressed their gratitude to Meg and the rest. Their old faces were flushed with smiles.

"Burp." Elton burped. He had already eaten three bowls of congee. If it wasn't for the fact that he really couldn't eat anymore, he would have eaten another bowl. He casually placed the bowl on the table and looked at the congee with pork and century egg left in the big pot. His eyes lit up and he looked at Meg with a smile. "That, Mr. Mak, we've already eaten this congee. You don't want it anymore, right? Why don't you give it all to me? I'll take it back for lunch. It'll be a pity if you throw it away. "

"The rest of the congee is our breakfast. It won't be thrown away." Meg took the lid and put it on the big pot. He looked at Elton and said calmly, "I'm not as noble as you think. You don't have to degrade yourself so lowly. We're just ordinary people. My daughter uses the same bowl and eats from the same pot as you. So do we."

The cleaners who were about to leave looked at Meg and the cute little girl who was licking the bottom of the big bowl. Their eyes suddenly became a little wet.

The customers standing at the side thought. They originally minded the cleaners had used the bowls and chopsticks, but now they felt a little ashamed and looked to Meg.

Elton was stunned for a moment. He felt that the atmosphere was not quite right. He did not expect that a rich restaurant owner like Meg would eat from the same pot as them. His little plan failed. He awkwardly retracted his hand and smiled. "If that's the case, then … then I won't think about it. You guys eat, you guys eat." After saying that, he took two quick steps, picked up his things and left quickly.

"Mr. Meg, Elton is just like that. He likes to take advantage of small things, but he's not too bad. I hope you don't take it to heart. I'll talk to him later." Old Jack looked at Meg apologetically. He was the first person to get to know Meg. He felt a little apologetic that something like this had happened.

"It's okay." Meg smiled and shook his head. Then he looked at the crowd and said, "It's still 6: 30 tomorrow morning. Remember to come on time."

After the cleaners expressed their gratitude, they picked up their tools and left. There was still cleaning work waiting for them.

However, after eating this piping hot congee with pork and century egg, they felt warm all over. They also felt more energetic all of a sudden. They even had more energy to sweep the floor.

Yabemiya carried the remaining half pot of congee with pork and century egg into the restaurant. Everyone cleared the bowls and chopsticks and entered the restaurant as well.

"I heard that Mr. Mak provided breakfast for the cleaners in Aden Square. Is it a new product?"

"Yeah, I came early and happened to see it. Those cleaners were eating happily. One look and I can tell that it's delicious."

"Mr. Mak is really a good person. I have to try this congee with pork and century egg this morning. I want to see what kind of skin it is."

The customers arrived one after another. The news of the new product and Meg providing breakfast for the cleaners spread quickly and caused a lot of discussion.

Meanwhile, in the restaurant, Meg and the rest's breakfast was indeed the congee with pork and century egg that was left in the bucket.

Yabemiya's mouth moved as she swallowed a mouthful of congee. She said in surprise, "Mmm, this congee is really delicious. It melts in the mouth, and the texture is sticky. The fragrance of the meat has completely blended into the congee. And the century egg doesn't taste like duck eggs at all. It's so bouncy. It's so delicious!"

The others were also pleasantly surprised as they ate the congee with pork and century egg. It was even more delicious than they had imagined. The bouncy and beautiful century egg brought about a very wonderful experience.

"Father, can I have a youtiao? I think it should taste very good with this congee. "Amy scooped another bowl of congee, and raised her little hand.

"Who else wants youtiao? Tell me your name," Meg said as he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Then I want one too." Mia raised her hand.

"I want to eat too." Anna raised her little hand.

"Meow!" Ugly Duckling tried its best to raise one of its little paws.

"No, you don't want to." Amy pressed its paw back down.

"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling looked at Amy aggrievedly. Its aggrieved look made one's heart ache a little.

"Can't you wait to grow up already? I heard from Father that the most suitable weight for roast duck is five kilograms. "Amy lowered her head and looked at it seriously.

Ugly Duckling's eyes widened, and it immediately shook its head like a rattle-drum. It retreated to Anna's side and hid behind her with a whoosh.



Outside the restaurant, there was a long line of customers again. This corner of the deserted square seemed very lively.

"Please make way." Right at this moment, a black horse-drawn carriage drove over and stopped in front of the restaurant.

Adams walked out of the carriage, and jumped down. He said to the coachman, "Take the thing out."

"Yes." The coachman answered, and went into the carriage. Soon, he carried out a long plaque covered by a red cloth carefully.

"What's this?"

The customers in the line looked curiously at the long plaque that the coachman was carrying. What was this knight going to do?

Adams tidied up his light armor, and then walked to the restaurant's door. He knocked on the door, and loudly said, "Mr. Mak, please open the door. I have something to pass to you."

Meg, who was coming out of the kitchen with a plate of fried youtiao, heard that. He placed the youtiao on the table, and gestured for the ladies to eat first. He walked to the door and opened it. He looked a little puzzled when he saw Adams standing in front of the door and the coachman carrying a long plaque behind him.

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