This guy is born with a pig nature. He didn't do business well in the afternoon, so he locked the door. I hope you can remember better.
Fang Rui asked the restaurant employees to be silent, took a big pen from the cashier at the front desk, and walked over lightly. Just when he was about to start, Lao Bian suddenly raised his head and touched the halizi on the corner of his mouth.
, baring his teeth and showing a bit of a silly smile, he said to Fang Rui, "Ruizi, you are really here."
"Damn, haven't you always slept like a pig? How did you know that I'm here now?" Fang Ruiben also wanted to use a pen to draw a pair of glasses, a few beards, and a king like he did in school.
What, unexpectedly he woke up suddenly.
"I was dreaming. I dreamed that you were delivering the goods, so I woke up... I didn't expect you to actually come. It seems like this is a dream come true." Lao Bian rubbed his sleepy eyes and stretched out his arms.
He said lazily.
"Oh, the dream was pretty accurate... can you tell me what happened to the gate?" Fang Rui said with a straight face.
"You said there's nothing you can do about the locking. Everyone has to order those two dishes when they come in, but our restaurant doesn't have them at all, so they're just yelling and mumbling... We can't possibly order everyone like we did last time.
Incite him again and then drive him out. It's easy to offend an individual, but it's hard to offend when people are angry. I'm tired of hearing this, so I just locked the door... Isn't this a helpless solution?" Lao Bian said with a bitter smile.
"Well, it seems that the root of the problem still lies with me." Fang Ruihan said with a smile.
"You are still self-aware. If you can completely solve the problem of raw materials, do we still need to do such things that are rejected by others?" Lao Bian glared.
"Forget it, the problem of raw materials won't be solved for a while. During this period of time, we will probably provide about two hundred first-grade local chickens and dozens to hundreds of kilograms of first-grade eels every day. You and Brother Yang will tell you later
Manager Yu and the others will take a look at how to arrange these goods reasonably." Fang Rui said with a smile.
"We've already calculated it all. I'm just waiting for your goods to arrive. Come on, let's open the door." Lao Bian said, taking the key from the front desk and walking to the main door. As soon as the door opened, a figure suddenly ran out.
When he came in, he was startled by the old man who opened the door carelessly. When Ding Qing took a look, he turned out to be the master of eating who had a deep connection with Tu Dao Luo Zhi.
This master of eating is probably standing at the door, staring at the door, looking at his quick reaction, like the athletes on the track and field hearing the starting gun... Lao Bian and Fang Rui looked at each other, not completely stunned, and dark.
A large number of heads came over and rushed in through the door.
Some of these people are familiar to Fang Rui, but Lao Bian is completely familiar with them. Damn, these people are the ultimate in rubbish. They went to the restaurant two or three times a day, and they were all super foodies.
"Beautiful sister, give me two plates of first-grade local chicken and first-grade eel." The master of eating was the first to speak.
"Give me two plates too!"
"I still want three sets!"
"I want to play three sets, no, four sets!" The guests who came in later shouted not to be outdone. Their voices were relatively gentle. They understood the rules that were so arrogant that they were too arrogant and it was better not to mess with them.
"I'm sorry, everyone, because of the shortage of materials, the restaurant has new regulations. Each table of guests can only order half a chicken and half a catty of eel." Lao Bian looked at these eager guys, feeling very proud and a little proud.
Dechi announced unhurriedly.
"What, this, the guests at this table can only order half a chicken and half a catty of eel? How many times can this person move his chopsticks?" The expert in eating was the first to object.
Lao Bian smiled and said, "Brother, what you are worried about has been considered by this restaurant a long time ago. Now the chicken and eel pieces will be cut into a quarter of their original size, so that you can use your chopsticks as often as possible.
Got it.”….
"I'm dizzy. What's the use of just cutting them into mincemeat? Half a chicken, half a catty of eels, is too much for a table." A plump girl pursed her plump lips.
Lips, aggrieved and authentic.
Lao Bian chuckled and said, "Oh, filling the gap between your teeth is not enough. My sister, the gap between your teeth is really wide. If you have an elephant, a hippopotamus or something like that in front of you, you will probably be embarrassed to open your mouth."
With a thud, the girl fell to the ground, and the other diners burst into laughter.
While everyone was still laughing, a diner stood up inexplicably, then walked to an empty table next to him and sat down... The other diners suddenly realized what he was doing, and they all followed suit and grabbed a table.
Is this the so-called policy above and countermeasures below?
Seeing the table full of people, the restaurant hall was immediately filled with people. The proud old Bian couldn't laugh or cry, and the other one was bored. He thought to himself, brothers and sisters, don't be too smart, okay?
This rule is something that several of our restaurant bosses spent most of the night thinking about. Is it a good rule? I don’t know how many brain cells they lost thinking about it.
Lao Bian looked at Fang Rui with a wry smile.
Fang Rui rolled his eyes and said, "What are you looking at? It's so simple. Each table can seat at least four people. Otherwise, wouldn't it be ok if we don't provide any food and drinks?"
When Lao Bian heard this, he clapped his thigh happily and gave Fang Ruiliang a thumbs up. Then he told Fang Ruiliang about the new rules, and a large crowd suddenly fell down in the restaurant. Now they have no choice... Some diners will ask, can we?
Can you pack it up and take it home to taste it slowly? Hey, I'm sorry, but the packing business is not available yet.
The taste of space chicken and eel is unique in the world.
The popularity of the business is also rare in the world.
Although it has only been open for a few days, in this era of highly developed information networks and various media, it is too easy for something that can cause a sensation to spread.
Within a short time of reopening the door, the private rooms on the first and second floors of the restaurant began to be overcrowded.
The restaurant was full, and people from outside were still pouring in. Lao Bian seemed to be used to this phenomenon. He personally brought two security guys who had recently joined the Tudou Slag Team to stop him at the door... Every time he went out,
When a group of guests has finished eating, let another group in.
When one family is happy, there are others who are sad.
The business that was so low and was so hot that it was going to explode, the first ones to be hit were the several large restaurants and restaurants across the street.
On the first day of opening, they had no influence. Didn’t you see their spittle and hear their cynicism?
But starting from the second day, their customer flow began to decline. On the third day, the customer flow dropped sharply... By the fourth day, there were still one or two tables of customers ordering or ordering food in their respective stores.
During the meal, when the dirty door opened, the guests were shocked when they saw the dirty scene. Then they curiously threw away their menus or chopsticks and ran towards the dirty scene...
Looking at the empty crowds in their own restaurants, and comparing the queues of others to the point of scolding them, the owners of those restaurants and restaurants are so bored and have splitting headaches... They know that if this continues, it will mean something terrible to them...
, so several shop owners who were usually friendly on the surface but secretly fierce, got together like they did last time when they laughed at each other to the point of falling apart.
The soil adds fragrance to the national beauty opposite the scumbag.
In the luxurious private room on the second floor, filled with smoke, three fat men and one fat woman were sitting around a large table. The elegant boss Cai Ge walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains and looked down.
After a long while, he slapped the glass hard and said, "**, if this continues, we will have to close the door and leave."
"Who said when the hotel opened that in a few months at most, the land will be packed up and gone?" The old lady named Qingjie held her hands in her arms and squeezed out more than half of the two white camels.
, but even if they are all exposed at this time, the three fat men in this room will not be very interested. "Didn't you look at it then?" Brother Cai pinched his mustache and said with some embarrassment...
"Okay, what time has it been? Don't talk about this... Just like Brother Cai said, if this garbage continues like this, we will be finished sooner or later... I said you are all hanging out in the food street.
It's been over ten years, are you willing to do this?" The person who spoke was Brother Ming, the owner of the restaurant on the left next door.
"Why are you unwilling to do so? I'll just find someone to smash this piece of shit!" This is none other than Fatty Jin, who had a few of his front teeth knocked out by Fang Rui last time. Brother Cai and the others now have to deal with the piece of shit!
To get rid of the slag, of course it is inevitable to bring Fatty Jin in.
Sister Qing rolled her eyes at Fatty Jin with disdain and said, "The teeth are set in place again, then you can find someone to smash them in, and we will applaud and cheer for you from the side!"
"This, let's talk about it..." When he mentioned his teeth, Fatty Jin subconsciously touched his cheek. Thinking of the last time he was beaten at the gate of Tu Zhi Luozhao, he was filled with anger, but he really didn't dare to use it.
This kind of beating and smashing method, last time in the police station, the police officers made it clear. Don't mess with people to the point of being scum, otherwise don't blame the brothers for not recognizing you... Of course Fatty Jin knows this.
As he pointed out, the three people who were beaten together last time fainted on the spot when they heard those words, but Fatty Jin couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.
"You men are all bullies. You talk about what you want, what you want, but when it comes to really showing off, you become soft." Sister Qing glanced at Brother Cai, Brother Ming, Brother Jin, Fatty Jin, and the others, squeezed her chest and hummed.
vocal tract.
As soon as the three of them heard what she said, their anger and arrogance disappeared instantly, and they couldn't stand up anymore.
Brother Cai had a sullen expression on his face and pondered for a long time before saying, "Do you think that Tubu Trash used that powder?"
Brother Ming sighed and shook his head, "I went in and tried it on the second day after they opened. The two signature dishes were fresh and tender, and the taste was impeccable. This is something that can't be made by the powder..." The taste of other dishes
It's still good, but it has nothing to do with the powder...and the wine tastes very mellow and on point. I guess hundreds or even thousands of those Shenma bottled wines may not be able to taste it."
Brother Cai said, "Damn, it's so awesome, why don't we add some powder to it."
Brother Ming said, "Are you trying to make something out of nothing and destroy its reputation?"
Brother Cai smiled coldly again, indicating his agreement.
Brother Ming shook his head and said, "This trick won't work. The relationship between soil and garbage is very hard. If you don't say it doesn't have that problem, even if it does, we may not be able to fix it. What is the emphasis of this era?
, it’s not like you don’t know.”
Brother Cai blew the little bit of mustache on his lips and said, "The dishes here are good, the wine tastes good, and the relationship is so strong. According to you, we have no choice but to die."
Brother Ming fell silent, while Fatty Jin kept smoking.
Sister Qing sneered, "Just say that you men are not good enough, and you still like to pretend to be strong."
"Sister Qing, do you have any good ideas?"
Brother Cai, Brother Ming, and Fatty Jin didn't argue with her after hearing this, they were busy.
"There is a saying in the art of war that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. Do you know why Tubu Trash's business is so good?" Sister Qing said calmly.
"Is its food on point?" said Fatty Jin.
"Then why are its dishes on point?" Sister Qing continued to ask.
"Maybe its chef has some special skills." Fatty Jin scratched his head and said, last time he wanted to dig into the dregs to try and find out, but he never thought that he would be kicked out of a dog before he entered the door.
The ground was beaten out, and they were asked to pack it later, but Tubu was so bad at garbage that they didn't pack it at all. In the end, Fatty Jin gave it up.
"Then you go and poach its chef?" Sister Qing said mockingly.
Fatty Jin was not a fool. As soon as he heard what she said, he knew that he was wrong and started smoking.
Brother Ming said, "Sister Qing, what do you mean is that we need to know the source of food that is not garbage?"….
Sister Qing smiled charmingly and said, "Brother Ming, you are still more effective."
Brother Ming responded to Sister Qing's charming smile and straightened his crotch quite proudly.
Brother Cai nodded and said, "That makes sense. It will be much easier to handle this matter if we know the food source is not garbage."
Brother Ming said, "There is no need to do anything else. Just understand the first-grade native chicken and the first-grade eel carefully."
Brother Cai said, "It's a very easy thing, just leave it to me."
Brother Ming said, "Brother Cai, you are in a convenient location and can keep an eye on me from here. I will take care of this matter."
Fatty Jin said, "If you do this kind of thing, don't argue with me. I'm already good at it."
"I go!"
"I go!"
"It's better for me to go!"
Cai Mingjin and three others fought over each other.
Sister Qing looked at these three people with a sneer and said contemptuously, "Stop shouting. Who doesn't know the little calculations you have made? If you want to be the second one, you will have to lose your shit."
After their thoughts were exposed, the three of them stopped arguing. Sister Qing said, "No one can go with this matter. The four families will go together."
The three of them said hello in succession, saying that this was fair, but their minds had already become active.
While Fatty Jin and the other two were thinking about how to deal with the scumbag, Fang Rui and Lao Bian left the restaurant.
The two of them walked side by side to the right, walking among the crowds of people. Looking at the busy shops and stalls on the roadside, as well as the greedy little girl foodies, Fang Rui felt like he was back in high school.
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While he was dazed, he was accidentally stepped on by someone. The man kept talking about Shali Shali. Fang Rui waved his hand to show that it was okay, and said to Lao Bian, "The driver is here, and he has his wife and children. You can protect him from now on."
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"Who is the Sun Dasheng you were talking about the day before yesterday?" Lao Bian asked.
"That's him, Brother Dasheng. He's a nice and down-to-earth person."
"Sure, someone who can be recognized by you, Ruizi, is very valuable. This Dasheng brother's family can't stand being bullied in this three-acre land in Pingyang." Lao Bian said, patting his fat chest.
"Stop it and help me with something else," Fang Rui said.
"What can I help you with? Just ask." Lao Bian said cheerfully.
"Brother Dasheng's daughter is called Sun Lingling. She is ten years old and is in fourth grade this year. Please help her find a school. Don't just look for the kind of school that stuffs the school bus into a tinned fish can."
"Everything as big as sesame can be settled with just one phone call." Lao Bian said angrily.
"Damn, it's great to have an official father. He has connections and privileges everywhere. No wonder the common people want to step on you second-generation parasites like officials..." Fang Rui complained.
"There is no way. The social situation is determined and no one can change it." Lao Bian said disapprovingly.
"Stop being so arrogant, you have to be low-key and a low-key bastard, don't you understand?" Fang Rui said.
"I understand, fools do this." Lao Bian said with a big smile. The two of them chatted and walked forward. When they were near a busy intersection, Lao Bian stopped, pointed to the side and said, "Look
, Fatty Jin’s game house.”
Fang Rui followed what Lao Bian pointed and saw that it was a restaurant with two shops and two floors. The decoration was fashionable with a touch of farmhouse style, which was quite distinctive. The gold-plated game house was as big as three buckets, which was very conspicuous and dazzling.
It's quite eye-catching. Looking inside through the cut glass, the decoration inside is also quite good. It can be seen that Fatty Jin has put a lot of thought, money and hope into this game house.
"How much do you estimate this restaurant will cost?" Fang Rui asked.
"The transfer fee, decoration fee, and shop rent paid once a year are estimated to be hundreds of thousands." Lao Bian calculated.
"It seems like Fatty Jin still has some wealth. Is his restaurant business not doing well?" Fang Rui said with a calm smile.
"I came up last night and observed it for a while. It was very sloppy and the expenses will definitely not be able to support it." Lao Bian said firmly.
"Well, you said its business is not doing well, what's the reason?" Fang Rui asked Lao Bian with a rare humility.
"The catering industry is the same as any other industry. Quality strives for survival. This is an everlasting law. Just like when we are poor, because the quality of the dishes is too good, we are very popular and have a large number of guests... This
Needless to say, Yeweiju is definitely a generic product with no special features. In addition, it was newly opened not long ago, so I sigh every day, alas, we are like flies lying on the glass window, the future is bright, but we don’t know where to go.” Lao Bian said.
The brick family was in ruins and he said in a small voice.
Fang Rui understood Lao Bian's words and thought about it silently. Lao Bian knew that Fang Rui was thinking about something, so he stopped talking and went to the milk tea shop nearby to buy two cups of milk tea and handed one cup to Fang Rui. Fang Rui
As soon as he took it and drank it, he frowned. Maybe he had eaten too much space food. Now Fang Rui's taste has become extremely picky. These things on the market cannot enter Fang Rui's mouth at all...
Lao Bian jumped up and threw the milk tea away.
Once, the plastic tea spilled all the way across the milk tea cup, making an arc and falling to the ground and falling into pieces.
Fang Rui's eyes were fixed on the cracked teacup. A strategy suddenly flashed into his mind and he smiled. (To be continued).