"I think 200 bowls won't be enough for noon."
Lin Xiaoyue smiled, "there are 16 buckets on the ox-cart. I don't expect to sell them all in the market. If you need it, I'll give you two more buckets."
"Done!" Chef Liu said happily.
Then, he instructed Liu San to get two more buckets.
He gave Lin Xiaoyue a list and instructed the waiter to return the buckets from yesterday.
Since they were in a hurry, Lin Xiaoyue asked Aunt Wang to collect them while she went to settle the money with the accountant.
This time, they received 750 wen in total. The accountant gave Lin Xiaoyue seven taels of silver and fifty copper coins.
Lin Xiaoyue took the money and quickly returned to the kitchen.
Aunt Wang had already placed the wooden buckets back on the ox-cart and was waiting for her.
"Let's go," Lin Xiaoyue said to Aunt Wang and led her out of the door.
Then, they got on the ox-cart and rode to the west of the city.