Husband dressed as a control group [Wear Books]

Chapter 39

Overnight, there were many more popsicle sellers.

The old Lin's family stood in their shop, looked at the bustling crowd outside, feeling a little confused, looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, it didn't rain today, and the people in the sun were still terribly hot.

However, it's already this hour, why hasn't anyone come to buy their things?

The popsicles they sell are not expensive, and there are also small portions, which many people can afford.

But why is there no one!

Lin Qiong frowned, thought for a while and said, "Grandma, maybe our shop has changed locations, and those people won't be able to come here for a while, right?"

They originally just made a foldable table and placed it on the side of the road to attract business.

But that's not the long-term solution after all.

After discovering that their business was really profitable, Lao Lin's family rented a shop in the town.

This is what they thought at the beginning, but they were not sure if it would work, so they set up a stall to experiment first, after all, renting a shop would cost a lot of money. There is something at home, but it is still necessary to spend less money.

Today is the first day they changed the pavement.

Mrs. Lin was a little impatient, what was going on with these people, she told them yesterday that they were going to change the shop, why couldn't they find them all at once. But facing her lucky grandson, she still said patiently: "That's not right, that stall is not too far from our shop, no matter how you say it, there shouldn't be anyone there."

I didn't think too much about it at first, but Mrs. Lin didn't think it was right when I said it this way.

Lin Qiong also realized that something might be wrong.

Mrs. Lin said: "No, I'll go ahead to see what's going on, and you just stay here and wait."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhao agreed.

Lin Laosan also echoed from the side.

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Lin went out in a hurry. When she came back again, her face was dark. As soon as she came back, she said, "Something went wrong."

Lin Qiong and the others felt chilled, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Could it be that the people in those restaurants are causing trouble for us?"

They have also been doing this stewed meat and popsicle business for several days. Someone had approached them before, wanting to buy the recipe back, but the price they offered was obviously very ordinary. So Lin Qiong didn't agree, and he didn't want to sell Fangzi himself.

After all, he intends to start a business and make a fortune. If this prescription is sold, what about the next one? What about the next one?

You can't sell everything.

If someone has evil intentions, they will face each other sooner or later, and Lin Qiong can only choose soldiers to cover up the water and soil.

But he couldn't think of what happened, that no guests came to the door without them noticing.

I only heard Mrs. Lin say: "I saw that the stall we set up before was full of all kinds of popsicles, smoothies, and stalls that directly sold ice water."

Prices are still very low.

much lower than theirs.

Although Lin Qiong said that the selling price was low, but that was only relative. The price of ice was sky-high in hot weather, and he couldn't buy it even if he wanted to. The Lin family is not that kind of down-to-earth, so naturally they want to sell more expensive, more money is better.