Early the next morning, Zhao Mengxue drove Xiaobao back to the nursing home. She saw many people at the door from a distance.

Zhao Mengxue was full of doubts, fearing that something would happen to the nursing home. She parked the car and hurriedly walked over with Xiaobao in her arms.

Xiaobao blinked and looked at the long line of people in front of him, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"What's going on?" Zhao Mengxue asked in confusion. She looked at Xiao Li and the bodyguards maintaining order.

"Ms. Zhao, these people came here specifically to buy dumplings!" Xiao Li said excitedly, "They came here early and lined up just to buy some dumplings."

"Ah?" Zhao Mengxue looked at Xiao Li with wide eyes, and she was stunned.

"Yes, these people saw our good reviews online and came here to queue up to buy our products!" Xiao Li couldn't hide the smile on his face and spoke excitedly.

Zhao Mengxue thought of the comment section she read last night before going to bed. Many people shouted for them to sell more, and everyone wanted to contribute something to the elderly.

"But we can't sell so many things now, especially the orders for steamed buns and dumplings have been scheduled until next week."

Zhao Mengxue said with a worried face, "We can't forget online orders for on-site orders."

"Don't worry, Miss Zhao, I have already arranged the staff. As long as we are more efficient, we can still sell some on-site shares every day." Xiao Li said softly.

Zhao Mengxue didn't expect dumplings and buns to be so popular, especially since these people came here to buy them, and it was more than half an hour's drive from the city.

Zhao Mengxue carried Xiaobao into the yard together. It was very lively inside, everyone was talking and laughing, and the kitchen was so busy that it was almost smoking.

Wen Pingping was too busy to start the live broadcast, so she waved to Zhao Mengxue from a distance.

Zhao Mengxue put Xiaobao on the baby chair aside. She washed her hands and came over to see if anyone needed help.

"It seems that many people like our steamed buns and dumplings!" Grandma Wang said excitedly, holding a piece of dumpling wrapper in her hand while making dumplings.

"So many people came suddenly, I thought something had happened!" Zhao Mengxue said, and everyone laughed happily.

"It was the same for me just now. When I came to work and saw a long queue at the door, I thought something was wrong."

Wen Pingping also wanted to laugh when she said it. She didn't expect dumplings and steamed buns to be so popular before. There were so many people queuing up this morning.

"I'll help you pack!" Zhao Mengxue rolled up her sleeves and started to work. She saw everyone smiling.

Wen Pingping was filming a video with her mobile phone. She saw the messages on the social platform. Everyone was shouting that they would start a live broadcast today.

Although they did not broadcast live, there were many fans queuing at the door and live broadcasting, and many of them knew what was going on at the scene.

"There are more people coming to buy things now, so we must strictly control the quality." Zhao Mengxue said to everyone seriously, "Especially because there are so many people coming to buy on site."

"Dumplings can be made raw or cooked. Some people can heat them up and eat them, while others can cook them at home." Wen Pingping suggested with a smile.

"Yes, the steamed buns must be prepared for the guests, but we can have more choices for our dumplings, such as different fillings provided every day." Grandma Li said with a smile.

"I think it will work. We can just pick some of the vegetables we grow to make dumplings. We don't have to worry about the vegetables not being sold, and we can control them ourselves." Grandma Wang nodded, with a smile on her face.

Zhao Mengxue listened to everyone's opinions, and it made sense to her. If someone chose raw dumplings, they could sell some of them first.

Uncle Li was making dumplings and sang a Cantonese song. "Everyone is right!" Zhao Mengxue smiled, and Wen Pingping glanced sideways at her.

"In fact, when we don't have enough manpower, we can also ask some retired people nearby to do part-time work. When we are busy, we can ask them to come and help. When we usually have enough manpower, we don't need them."

Wen Pingping suddenly thought of something, "Let's just create a part-time group. Whenever we need manpower, we will ask whoever signs up in the group, and whoever is free will come to help."

"I think it's okay, I'll leave this matter to you." Zhao Mengxue's mouth curved. She liked this suggestion.

Wen Pingping called everyone on WeChat to invite some friends to come over. Now she needed to call four or five people to help make dumplings. Many villagers said they could come and help when they were free.

Zhao Mengxue's cell phone rang, and she looked at the caller ID Zhan Tingsi.

"My car is parked at the intersection outside the nursing home. What's going on? There's a traffic jam at the entrance of the village?" Zhan Tingsi asked with a puzzled look.

"The dumplings and buns in our nursing home have been trending in the past few days. Many people queue up to buy them. Why don't you find a place to park your car and walk in."

Zhao Mengxue said with a smile, "Otherwise you will be blocked at the entrance of the village, and I don't know when you can come in."

"Wow? Such a thing could happen?" Zhan Tingsi's tone was very exciting, as if he had missed something good.

"Yes, we are all busy now, why are you here?" Zhao Mengxue smiled.

"I brought a friend here to see how we can cooperate. He is about to open a light food restaurant. I want to see if there are any suitable vegetables that I can provide him."

As Zhan Tingsi said this, he was looking for a parking space to park, and he found that there were cars parked nearby.

"Okay, then please come in." Zhao Mengxue said enthusiastically, "How about I drive a tricycle out to pick you up?"

"No, we'll just walk in later." Zhan Tingsi didn't want to trouble Zhao Mengxue and refused softly.

"Okay, if you need anything, call me and I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some sugar water for you."

Zhao Mengxue hung up the phone quickly. She just thought that they could also prepare sugar water to give to the fans who came today, and just thanked them for their hard work in waiting in line.

"Fat brother, prepare some red bean soup in the kitchen. I want to give it to the people queuing outside. It's hard for them to come all the way to buy things to support us."

Zhao Mengxue shouted towards the kitchen, and Fat Brother immediately poked his head out of the kitchen.

"Eh? There are so many people outside?" The fat brother looked at Zhao Mengxue in surprise. He then looked at the busy queue at the door with no end in sight.

"Yes, people from outside came here to support us. We must prepare something to thank them." Zhao Mengxue smiled.

"Okay, I'll prepare the red bean soup right away." Fatty smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to the kitchen to continue working.

Zhao Mengxue maintained order at the scene. She asked the staff to prepare mineral water for the fans at the scene, and also prepared some pastries and snacks for everyone.

Although today's situation is very surprising, Zhao Mengxue still wants to prepare well and thank the fans specially.

The entire nursing home was bustling with activity. Zhao Mengxue was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink water.


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