"If we're going to hire people for this tofu skin workshop, then it must be something that can last long-term. Our luck today is good; we have encountered a benefactor."
"I think so too." Zhou Daya nodded approvingly, "Just look at Manager Zhuang's clear and sincere eyes, as if they can speak for themselves. I knew right then she wasn't a simple person."
"Well, grandma, we shouldn't delay any longer. Since we have agreed with Manager Zhuang, we should hurry to the tofu shop. We can't keep her waiting, otherwise, it won't look good."
"That's right, let's go." Mrs. Han grabbed her bundle and followed Zhou Daya to the tofu shop.
Zhuang Qingning returned to the tofu shop, having already mentioned to Mrs. Cao and Zhang Qiuying that she had invited Zhou Daya back to the village tofu skin workshop. Seeing Zhou Daya and Mrs. Han come in, she invited them into the backyard and brought out some tea.