Because everyone knew about the move in advance and it wasn't far, they easily found Qin Xiangnuan's new shop. Business was as usual, and by around eight in the morning, she almost sold out. She sealed the stove, the dough was rising, then she locked up and prepared to head home.
She shook the remaining Conghua pancakes in her hand, walked to a corner of the park, and although there was no one around, the luggage was there. She placed the Conghua pancakes next to their luggage and then was ready to head back, planning to buy groceries at the market first and then cook lunch after noon.
