Chapter 1199
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"Connie, this is your room. Boss has prepared a set of toiletries for you in the bathroom. Yours is blue," Mia said with a smile as she led Connie into the room.
"Thank you," Connie said. Her eyes were completely attracted by the furnishings and warm decorations in the room.
There was a big comfortable bed, a beautiful dressing table, and a floor-to-ceiling window facing the square. When the curtains were pulled open, the starlight shone through the window.
"This room is amazing!" Connie exclaimed. She lay down gently on the bed and felt the soft silk blanket slowly wrap around her. The warm and soft feeling was too comfortable.
After sleeping in the open for half a month, she finally had a place to stay. She didn't expect it to be so comfortable.
Miya looked at Connie, who was lying on the bed, and smiled. When she lay on the big bed in the room for the first time, she felt the same way as Connie. She felt that she could lie on the bed for the rest of her life because it was so comfortable.
After enjoying the softness and warmth on the bed for a while, Connie reluctantly got up to wash up. When she entered the bathroom, she was slightly surprised to see the two taps.
"Boss is really a dragon fetish. He even installed taps in the staff dormitory …" Connie muttered. Then she turned on the tap and splashed a handful of warm water on her face. She smiled widely. "I'm going to install taps at home in the future. It's so convenient …"
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"By the way, how long has Mamy's been closed? Why do I feel like it's been a hundred years? "
"It's been closed for seven or eight days. Is Mr. Mak too full of himself? He didn't open the store for more than ten days. "
"Bro, your math … Did you learn it from your PE teacher?"
"Don't tell me. Our PE teacher was our math teacher's husband. He took up our math teacher's class every day and didn't go to the field. He only taught us math. Half of our class almost didn't graduate."
Early in the morning, there was a long line in front of Mamy's. Many people arrived earlier than the cleaners. When they saw the notice on the door had been removed, they sighed in relief.
The cleaners arrived at Mamy's at 6: 30 am on time. They hadn't eaten Mr. Mak's congee for two days, so they felt a lot colder when they were sweeping. A mouthful of congee early in the morning could warm them up for the whole day.
The door opened with a soft ding. Mia came out with a big pot in her hands. Barbara and the others came out with big bowls. Meg was at the back of the line with a big spoon and a notice board.
Harrison, who was at the front of the line, curiously asked, "Boss Mag, you said yesterday that you were releasing a new product today. Is it out?"
Everyone's eyes lit up upon hearing that. Could it be that Boss Mag had taken a few days off to develop a new product? If there was a new delicacy that could comfort his stomach that had been waiting for a few days, then he could forget about being stood up for no reason.
"It's written on the notice board." Meg hung the notice board on the door with a smile. He carried the big spoon to the metal bucket whose lid had been removed.
"Today's new item: Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers! Available only at noon and in the evening. "
Everyone looked at the notice board. Someone at the front of the line read it out loud.
"Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers? It sounds like another spicy fish dish. "
"Shouldn't the fish head be thrown away? Why can it still be made into a dish? Is it really delicious? "
"As someone who likes to eat fish, I'm really looking forward to this new item. Also, the meat near the fish head is super tender!"
The customers in the line started to talk about the new item.
Meg just smiled and didn't answer. Deliciousness could only be understood by tasting it. If he said too much, it would be easy for people to make unnecessary associations.
He scooped the piping hot congee with pork and century egg into big bowls and passed it to the cleaners whose hands and feet were cold. Looking at the honest smiles on their faces would make one's mood better.
With the help of Mia and the rest, more than 30 bowls of congee with pork and century egg were quickly distributed to the cleaners. They held the big bowls and slurped the hot congee while sitting on the steps. The regulars who came to line up early in the morning couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Mr. Mak, why don't you sell me a bowl of congee with pork and century egg in your pot? Who can stand watching others eat so early in the morning and didn't eat enough last night?" a regular said to Meg with a melancholy look.
"Yeah, Mr. Mak. Look at how early we came. Let everyone have a mouthful of hot congee first. We're all regular customers. We can even stand to eat." The other customers also echoed. A bowl of hot congee in the middle of winter was better than anything else. Although most of them were famous people, they didn't care at all.
The congee with pork and century egg was just launched by Mamy Restaurant a few days ago. It was only available for breakfast. As the youtiao and soy milk were too delicious, not many people were interested in trying this new breakfast dish that had just been launched.
However, the customers in the line were cold and hungry. Looking at the hot congee and smelling the tempting fragrance, their stomachs started to growl. Only then did they realize that they might have underestimated this breakfast item.
"It's not opening time yet. This congee with pork and century egg is specially provided for them, so I can't sell it to you." Meg shook his head. There was no room for negotiation. He was a little puzzled and said, "Besides, there's still an hour before opening time. You can come and line up later. Why do you have to line up so early in the morning? If you line up earlier every day, won't you be the ones who suffer?"
"Mr. Mak, isn't this your fault? I go to work at eight o 'clock. In order to eat breakfast made by you before going to work, if I come late and line up at the back, I'll definitely be late for work." A young lady coughed twice and complained.
"Yeah, we want to come later, but if we come later, the seats in front will be taken. Mr. Mak, the more famous you are, the more difficult it will be for us customers. Talking about it makes me cry." The other customers nodded. Who wouldn't want to sleep in their warm beds at home at this time because they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to make it in time for breakfast?
Most of the people who came early had to go to work to open the store. Of course, there were also people who came early because they hadn't eaten Mamy's food for three days.
Meg looked at the crowd and felt a little apologetic. It was really not easy to line up so early in the middle of winter.
Everyone looked at Meg and wondered if Meg would be moved and make breakfast for them in advance.
Meg thought about it seriously and said, "How about this? I'll set a rule. In the future, we won't allow customers to line up half an hour before opening time. Even if you come early, you can only line up half an hour earlier."
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