After hanging up the phone, Yan Junze confirmed the address once again and walked into the spicy hotpot restaurant.
The facilities in the shop were very ordinary, but since it dared to open in the central location of the entrance to the old street and appeared to have been in business for quite some time, it must have some capabilities.
It was still early for the lunch rush, and there were no customers in the shop now.
The chairs in the restaurant were not yet arranged, just stacked in piles.
Yan Junze stood in the shop for a while, and a plump woman lifted her head from behind the counter and called out to him, "Sir, we officially open in an hour. If you're not here for anything urgent, you can sit over there, and I'll pour some tea for you right away."
Yan Junze waved his hand, "I'm looking for someone."
The plump woman looked surprised, stood up, and asked, "May I know who you're looking for?"