✔️ 70's Remarriage and a Happy Life

Chapter 91-98 (end)

Chapter 91: Business Setback

The lights in the back alley were dim, and two chubby figures were sneaking around the corner and looking towards the entrance of the alley.

A man in a hurry came not far away.

"Where are the things I asked you to bring?" Boss Cui didn't see the big goose stewed in the iron pot that he was thinking about, and he frowned and had a long face.

"Starting today, Cheng Ji has canceled takeout. If you want to eat, you must go to the store." The man looked bitter. He had made a lot of money by lining up for others' takeout, but now he has lost another income. .

"Business is so good?" Boss Cui gritted his teeth. He didn't have much business here, and some people thought he had too many customers.

The man was afraid of being misunderstood by his employer: "Of course, it's really not that I arrived late and didn't get in line. I went to line up at four o'clock, and the line had already reached the opposite street. Everyone wanted to eat goose stewed in an iron pot. "

Boss Cui felt a little aching when he thought about how there was still so much business that no one was doing.

"Okay, let's go." Boss Cui waved his hand impatiently.

The man hesitated on the spot for a moment: "No, I have to work hard, so I can give you some hard work."

Boss Cui bared his teeth and said: "Little brother, you pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. I didn't give you anything ." Don't even think about asking for money when I bring it here. "

"And I asked you to investigate Cheng Meiling, please pay more attention to me, okay?"

Boss Cui tapped the man's chest and tickled Master Fan. finger.

Master Fan followed him obediently and went to the kitchen to cook noodles with great foresight.

The errand boy rubbed the stinging area, angrily hammered the wall next to him, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn fat man."

Boss Cui's stomach was empty, and the regular customers were also empty after dinner, so he opened the door to pay. There were a few scattered notes in the drawer, and my stomach ached with anger.

"Boss, the noodles are here, so give it a try."

Boss Cui quickly put down his account book, took a deep breath, and chewed the noodles intoxicatedly.

The smooth noodles were soaked in soup, so fresh that his eyebrows almost fell off.

He stuffed the noodles into his stomach in just a few seconds, sighing and stroking his belly: "Old Fan, your craftsmanship is really good."

"It's not much different from that Master Cheng. How come Cheng Ji has taken away all the business from frequent customers?" What?"

Boss Cui took a few more sips of the soup in disbelief, and became more confident in his judgment: "It is indeed delicious."

He moved the bowl further away from himself and squinted his eyes to look at it carefully.

Master Fan's craftsmanship was recognized, and the self-confidence that Cheng Meiling had lost these days suddenly returned.

"I don't dare to say that I am the best in cooking skills, but I am also one of the best in Kyoto."

"Cheng Meiling has been able to steal so many customers from me because she knows how to publicize it, but her real skills are still inferior. I'll wait."

Master Fan felt proud and began to brag proudly.

"Good publicity, I've already set up the stage. When the time comes, you can go up and perform a cooking show, and the customer flow will come back again." Boss Cui answered.