This time, however, it was not her Daoxiang Garden that was hit by misfortune.
With each day cooler than the last, mornings and evenings were even chilly. Following several overcast days, the long-awaited sun finally showed its face, causing Hua Xiaomai to hastily instruct the workers to move items like chilis and wild mushrooms outside, placing them in front of the shop for a proper sunbathing session to prevent mold.
Various dried goods filled the entrance of Daoxiang Garden, yet they didn't diminish its aesthetic appeal but rather added a warm, homely feel to the restaurant, complementing the bustling scenes of the fields and farms, creating a very comforting sight.
"Right, spread them all out." Hua Xiaomai stood at the entrance directing her workers, commanding without confusion, "Ji Xiang, I think that basket of bamboo shoots looks a bit damp, check it quickly. If it's moldy, wash and sun them again immediately!"
