Wei Ziang explained, then glanced at the people behind Wang Fu: "Uncle Wang, are these guests here to eat?"
Wang Fu nodded and called to the people behind him: "Please select the vegetables you'd like to add here first, then sit for a while. Our assistant went out for errands, he'll be back soon."
As for Master Wang, he only had time to greet before heading to the kitchen.
The two pounds of noodles soaked earlier were clearly not enough; he needed to soak the rest quickly, estimating that they would all sell out.
Xiaomi glanced around: "Uncle Wang, we should buy some small baskets, the kind made from bamboo, just for guests to place their vegetables."
While speaking, she gestured the shape of the vegetable basket, a rectangular model, about three inches in height.
Jiang Hu, not as eloquent as Wang Fu, directly led a few people in, telling them to choose the vegetables they wanted first, so he could bring them in for the chef to cook.
