Feng Liya checked the time and realized she'd get back just in time for lunch. She started the car and headed to the restaurant.
When she arrived at the restaurant, it was at its busiest. Zhang Yu was enthusiastically greeting guests, balancing the books, and during the busy moments, she would even help serve dishes from the kitchen.
These days, the family had been busy with all sorts of things, and Zhang Yu had grown quickly. Feng Liya watched her busy daughter with a sense of comfort.
The owner of the hardware store next door saw Feng Liya, "Xiao Feng, what have you been busy with lately? Haven't seen you around."
The formalities had been completed, so there was no harm in sharing, "The restaurant's being relocated, so we need to think about what to do next."
The boss lady from the tobacco store on the other side commented snidely, "Do you even need to worry about money? The compensation must be quite a lot."
