They hailed a taxi and put the Zhuang family's grandparents and grandchildren into the car. Feng Ruoruo did not forget to stand below and waved hard to say goodbye to her great-grandfather and older brother.
"Goodbye, great grandfather, goodbye, big brother, you are welcome to come and play again in the future."
Zhuang Daozhong leaned his head out of the car and waved to the little girl, "Okay, when Grandpa is free, I will come often. Goodbye, Ruoruo. Take care of yourself, Jinrong. Good health is the most important thing. Yifan, if you are free in the future, you can go to the capital to play. Goodbye, Ruoxi, and my in-laws."
After saying goodbye to everyone, Zhuang Daozhong retracted his head into the car, but still turned around to look at everyone.
Zhuang Zhebin also waved goodbye to everyone, and specifically said to Feng Yifan: "Uncle, when I graduate from high school, I will definitely come to see you again, and I will definitely try my best to get you to accept me as your apprentice."
Hearing this, Feng Yifan smiled and responded: "Perhaps by that time, you will have surpassed me."
Zhuang Zhebin did not respond, but waved goodbye to everyone. However, in his heart, he was determined to come to Su Ji again and learn from Feng Yifan.
After the car drove away, Feng Ruoruo quickly turned around and took her father's hand and asked, "Dad, should we continue walking?"
The little girl's big watery eyes twinkled and she stared at her father with anticipation.
Feng Yifan looked at his daughter, smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, then let's take a walk, eat, and then go back to sleep."
Feng Ruoruo was naturally very happy when she heard this: "Great, I can finally go for a walk."
Watching my daughter jumping around, the two ponytails tied by her grandmother swaying, a blush soon appeared on her little face which had a little bit of baby fat. She really looked as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
At this moment, Feng Yifan was also very happy. He felt really happy to see his daughter like this.
Afterwards, Feng Yifan pushed his father-in-law and led his daughter in front, with his mother and wife following behind, and the family prepared to go for a walk.
After walking a few steps, Feng Yifan turned his head and glanced at Lin Ruifeng, then said with a smile: "Ruifeng, if you are in a hurry, go back first. Remember what I taught you today. I will come over to help you tomorrow morning."
Lin Ruifeng really wanted to go home. After all, he had been busy at Su Ji all day, and he also wanted to go back to help his parents.
Hearing what the master said, Lin Ruifeng nodded and said, "Okay, Master, I'll go back first, you guys take your time."
Feng Ruoruo turned around, waved, and shouted, "Goodbye, Uncle Xiaolin."
Lin Ruifeng also laughed and waved goodbye to Feng Ruoruo: "Okay, see you Ruoruo."
After saying goodbye to everyone else, Lin Ruifeng turned and walked towards the alley behind the shop on the old street, preparing to go home through the back alley.
Watching Lin Ruifeng leave, Su Ruoxi curiously asked her husband: "What did you teach Xiao Lin today?"
Feng Yifan smiled and replied: "Nothing, I just taught him how to make pot stickers."
Su Ruoxi was a little surprised: "You guys have been busy all day, do you still have time to teach him how to make pot stickers?"
Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Of course, your husband is very good at making pot stickers. It's easy to teach him how to make pot stickers. At least making dumplings is much easier than making buns."
After Su Ruoxi heard this, she roughly understood what the pot stickers her husband taught Lin Ruifeng looked like.
Pot-sticker dumplings with meat filling are indeed easier to wrap than steamed buns. Of course, the key is not how to wrap them, but the seasoning of the filling.
Su Ruoxi understood that when her husband mentioned going to the Lin family breakfast shop tomorrow morning, he must be going there to learn specifically how to season the fillings.
Feng Ruoruo saw that her father and mother were talking all the time and ignored her. The little girl pouted unhappily and said, "Mom and Dad, stop talking. You should listen to Ruoruo."
When Lu Cuiling heard her granddaughter speak, she smiled and pulled her to her side and said, "That's right, you have to listen to Ruoruo."
Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi also came back to their senses. They smiled and said to their daughter, "Okay, we'll listen to Ruoruo."
Feng Ruoruo saw that her grandmother, father, mother and grandfather all paid attention to her, and the little girl laughed happily: "Dad, can we go to the small park in the west to play for a while?"
Feng Yifan saw his daughter's pleading look, so he smiled and said, "Okay, since Ruoruo wants to go, let's go over and take a look. But we can't play too late. We have to go home and sleep after walking around there. You have to go to kindergarten tomorrow."
Su Ruoxi also said: "Yes, I have to go to kindergarten tomorrow, so I can't play too late."
Feng Ruoruo saw that her father and mother both said they could go, and she danced with joy: "Okay, let's go for a walk, and then go home."
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and pushed his father-in-law and said, "Well, then let's not go through the old street. Let's walk from here outside along the sidewalk to that side. When we go back, we'll go back through the alley behind, okay?"
This is a big circle, how could Feng Ruoruo not agree
"Great, let's go."
Lu Cuiling reached out and grabbed her granddaughter who was about to run: "Don't run, let's walk slowly. We should walk slowly when we are strolling, right?"
Feng Ruoruo was also very obedient. She held her grandmother's hand, took a few steps back and pulled her mother along as well. In this way, her grandmother and mother each held one side of her, and she turned around and looked at her grandfather and father with a smile.
"Dad pushed grandpa, and Ruoruo asked grandma and mom to pull him."
Su Jinrong saw his granddaughter's smile and also smiled: "Well, Ruoruo is right."
The family walked along the sidewalk beside the road outside the old street, all the way from the east end of the old street to the west.
Wandering under the street lights, the shadows of the harmonious family gradually lengthen.
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At this time, Su Liancheng and Tan Xueli were both in the hotel restaurant where Su Lanxin was staying, and another person was Su Lanxin's ex-husband Chen Wei.
Su Lanxin and Chen Wei were both listening in as Su Liancheng and Tan Xueli came up with some ideas for improving the morning tea at Fujinglou.
Su Liancheng’s idea is to continue to maintain the quality of the products by increasing the variety and quantity of various morning tea snacks appropriately, but the prices must not be reduced.
"Fujing Building is a symbol of Huaicheng. If the price drops, the status of Fujing Building will also decline."
Tan Xueli feels that there is no need to increase the variety of products. Quality products are a must, but the overall characteristics of Fujing Building should be maintained so as to better attract customers. At the same time, prices can be appropriately lowered.
"I think the price can be lowered appropriately. We just need to make the existing varieties high-quality enough, and then the status of Fujinglou will naturally not decline."
After listening to their opinions, Chen Wei suddenly said, "Shirley, you are very talented in cooking, but you are still lacking in management. There is more to doing business than just making small profits but quick turnover.
Just like what you and Lian Cheng said about high-quality products, since they are high-quality products, the price naturally cannot be reduced. On the contrary, I think it should be increased.”
Su Lanxin looked at Chen Wei and said, "I asked you to sit here so that we can wait for Uncle Master together. I didn't ask you to interrupt casually."
Chen Wei spread his hands and said, "Okay, then I won't say anything."
Although Chen Wei didn't say anything, Su Liancheng had already received hints and support from his father's words, and continued with what his father had just said: "Since we want to make high-quality products, the price should indeed be appropriately increased."
Without waiting for Tan Xueli to speak, Su Liancheng continued, "Xueli, you are in charge of the kitchen, but you should listen to me in the front-end operation. Of course, as mentioned before, we can increase the quantity appropriately, such as making the buns bigger, and the siumai can be six in a basket."
Tan Xueli felt helpless and could only look at Su Lanxin.
After some contemplation, Su Lanxin agreed with her son's method: "Well, Fujing Building is handed over to you two, you can discuss it. The method of connecting is indeed feasible, and you two need to discuss the details."
When Tan Xueli heard this, she immediately realized that Su Liancheng's plan still had support.
Almost as soon as the plan was finalized, the secretary pushed open the door from outside and led Zhuang Daozhong and Zhuang Zhebin in.