On the eighth day, it’s around eight o’clock in the morning.
"so many people?"
Gold-rimmed glasses came back from a business trip last night and arrived at Shu Yu's store early today. What he didn't expect was that the store was already overcrowded. The small chairs at the door were full of people, and many people were standing there waiting.
"It's only been a few days, but your business is now so good?"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses entered the store and asked directly. He was a regular customer of the store. He had eaten wontons several times before Gu Zheng came. He had a certain understanding of the store's business. How could it have been so popular before?
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"Business is indeed stronger now than before!" The waiter also recognized him and replied with a smile.
"When I first ate your wontons, I knew your business would definitely be good, but I didn't expect it to develop so fast!"
The golden-eyed man said with emotion that there was really no place to sit in the store, so he could only stand.
"Master Gu is here!"
I don't know who shouted, and many people in the store stood up. Gu Zheng slowly walked in from the outside. There have been people queuing up every day in the past few days, and he was used to it.
Master Wang and Master Xiao Xu made way for him to enter the kitchen. Both of them looked at Gu Zheng with admiration.
In just one week, Gu Zheng actually sold a sky-high price omelette so well. They saw it with their own eyes and were witnesses all the way. Because of this, they admired Gu Zheng so much.
One week, just one week, from nothing to something, from something to success, every step is a miracle.
Gu Zheng's omelette sales are not enough every day. Although he is increasing the number of omelette eggs every day, the increase in the number of omelette eggs cannot be compared with the number of people who want to eat omelette eggs. Today he brought eighty-three omelette eggs, the number of which is the third.
More than seven times a day, even with so many omelettes, they would all be sold out before noon.
After selling these omelettes, he became even more tired.
"Brother, the eighty-eight omelette here tastes good. Do you want to try it? I'll pay for it, and you just need to give me half of it!"
Seeing Gu Zheng coming, he rolled his eyes with gold-rimmed glasses and immediately grabbed a young man standing in front and said to him with a smile. Gu Zheng's omelette was subject to purchase restrictions. He had long been disqualified and could only
Asking others to buy it was a trick he had used before, and the effect was very good. He ate three fried eggs in a row, which was very enjoyable.
Instead of getting the expected promise, the man looked at him with disdain, and then said: "Can you buy it for me? Can you buy it for me? I don't want half, just give me one-third!"
"What?"
Jinsi's eyes froze there. He didn't expect the other party to have such an answer. It was completely beyond his expectation.
"I've been tricked once before, and you still want to trick me, but it's a pity that you can't!"
The young man snorted. The first time he ate omelette was to buy it for someone else, but he only ate a third of it. As a result, he was no longer eligible to eat it. Now he is looking for someone to buy it for him, but many people around him are eating it.
After that, the uneaten ones were snatched away by others to buy. Now it is not easy to find someone to buy omelettes.
The young man ignored the gold-rimmed glasses, and the gold-rimmed glasses hurriedly grabbed another person and asked the same thing.
Before he finished speaking, the man shook his head and said to him: "You are not qualified anymore, right? Really, why are there purchase restrictions on good omelette? If you are not qualified, go outside and look for it. Don't look for it here. You can't find it."
Arrived!"
What you can’t find here is that he is telling the truth and is persuading the gold-rimmed glasses with good intentions.
This is no longer the beginning. At that time, no one knew about the loopholes in the rules, and very few people ate omelettes. Once I went out with gold-rimmed glasses, everything changed. In the past few days, people have spread the word, and people have spread the word.
Those who have eaten omelettes, those who have never heard of them, those who want to eat them and are attracted by them, those who are led by others to eat omelettes and want to eat them again, many, many people already know the method he first discovered.
You know a lot and are using it. How can you find people in the store? Even if there are people who don't know, they will have been taken away by others.
"This, this change is too fast!"
Gold-rimmed glasses stared blankly at others queuing up. Gu Zheng had already started frying eggs, and the familiar smell entered his nose again, making him even more intolerable.
"Quickly, call me people from the company, at least five, no, ten, I'm here..."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses was stunned for only a moment, and immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call. After making the call, he did not give up, and ran to the road again, asking passers-by when he saw them passing by.
He was not the only one to do this, there was actually another person like him who thought of picking up strangers on the street.
Before the people from the company came, after asking more than a dozen people, he actually stopped two people who were willing to help on the road. He hurried back and found that the number had already reached more than sixty, which made him really confused.
I'm worried, but fortunately Gu Zheng said that those who can get the number will be available today, and those who can't will be gone.
Gu Zheng will ask the waiter to number as many omelettes as there are, and if there are no more, they won't number any.
It's a pity that it's useless for people from his company to come. It seems that next time he will have to come earlier and bring more people.
After waiting hard and watching others sharing their omelette, whether it was two people, three people, or even four people, I finally understood through my gold-rimmed glasses that it was not the business of the wonton shop that was doing well.
, but the omelette business has gotten better, and these people are all here for the omelette.
Recalling the smell of fried eggs, the gold-rimmed glasses felt strange but not surprising at the same time.
Once word spreads about such a delicious omelette, business will definitely be booming, but I didn't expect it to become this popular.
"I admit that your omelette tastes really good, but your price is too high. Eighty-eight, you are making huge profits. You are a black-hearted businessman. I will go to the Price Bureau to sue you!"
When I was almost waiting for the gold-rimmed glasses, there was a sudden commotion in front of me. A man who had queued up and wanted to buy omelettes, but was found to be unqualified, was playing tricks and insisted that Gu Zheng sell to him. If Gu Zheng didn't sell, he began to threaten.
I have to file a complaint and sue him.
"You can sue however you want, but please don't affect other people now!"
Gu Zheng said calmly. This was not the first time he heard such a threat. There are always some people who don't want to abide by the rules. Gu Zheng never paid attention to them.
"No, you have to explain why your omelette is so expensive. Isn't your cost just a little oil and an egg? You also added a little salt. These things are worth a few dollars. Here again
It’s not a five-star hotel, no matter how delicious it is, it shouldn’t be sold to us at such a high price in a place like this, you have a black heart!”
The man was still making a fuss. After he said this, some people actually went to see Xiang Gu Zheng. Not everyone had an objection to the price of the omelette, but the omelette was really delicious and one was willing to buy it.
If one is willing to sell, no one will say anything.
Now when someone mentions it deliberately, I think of an omelette that costs only a few yuan at most, but I have to buy it for 88 yuan, and I can't buy it. I have to share it with others to buy it, and I immediately feel uncomfortable.
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"Exactly, why are your omelette so expensive? It's too dark!"
"It's really bad. Eggs cost only a few cents each. Even local eggs only cost one or two yuan each. They sell for eighty-eight yuan. It's a huge profit compared to drugs!"
Some people began to support the rioters. A few people said this, and more people started talking. Whether they were those in line or those who had already eaten the omelette, they were all shouting. Some even shouted that they must be given an explanation.
