Xing Dairong looked incredulous.
How could anyone eat like this?
So disgusting.
"Of course it's possible. This pricing attracts poor people. Meat costs 30 or 40 cents per pound now. They can't eat it once a year. They have to fight for the meat scraps and lick the plates. Each person eats at least 7 or 8 pounds of meat."
She may not know that even in her time, ordinary people had only just escaped from a state of total hunger for a few years.
Not to mention the food that is taken out of the stomach, people who are hungry for a long time can eat anything.
In her eyes, the stunning buffet was not only based on the great progress in productivity, but also on the international background of China's joining the WTO at that time.
After 2001, the country joined the WTO, and a large amount of cheap frozen meat, zombie meat, minced meat and bones flooded into the market, which brought down the price of buffets and pushed the buffet where you can eat as much meat as you want to its splendid heights.
Xing Dairong didn't know all this.
She saw only the best in the brilliant times she lived through.
I never thought that the gorgeous fireworks could not be supported without sufficient strength.
The buffet she set up lost money every day it was open and would never make back its investment.
“That’s enough!”
Cheng Yunshuo frowned when he saw the real numbers, "Where are those people now?"
"They are in the government office."
"Go to the mansion quickly to get money and send them away." Cheng Yunshuo said.
Kang Ping stood there, feeling even more embarrassed. "Sir, the key to the household is with the young lady now. We cannot withdraw money from the accounting office without her instructions."
Cheng Yunshuo held the account book tightly, frowned, and said after a while, "Please invite the young lady over."
"yes."
This was Lu Lingjun's first time entering Yun Shuo's Yaoguang Pavilion.
When she entered the room, Cheng Yunshuo and Xing Dairong were sitting on one side each. Xing Dairong, who was usually so confident and showed off in front of everyone, was now like a defeated rooster, sitting dejectedly on the side, with a depressed look on his face, and no longer feeling proud.
Lu Lingjun saw it and smiled faintly.
"Prince, are you looking for me?"
She looked at Cheng Yunshuo and asked.
"Yes, Lu...Lingjun." Cheng Yunshuo, who was asked directly, found it difficult to open his mouth for a moment.
No one would be comfortable with the fact that he and his beloved have lost such a huge sum of money after messing around outside, and then he has to turn around and ask his wife for money.
If Cheng Yunshuo still had some money in his private treasury, he would not have called Lu Lingjun over.
But in order to redeem Xing Dairong, he spent all the money he had saved in his private treasury since he was a child, and he also owed a lot of money to his friends outside.
Moreover, because of Xing Dairong, he offended the Qin family and lost all his financial support, and he couldn't even ask his mother for money.
Now that the hole was imminent, he had no choice but to find Lu Lingjun and ask her for money.
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Daily life of the mistress
Historical FictionAuthor: Zhou Dabai Introduction: [A girl from an aristocratic family tears off a girl who travels through time + rebirth + the daily life of an antique and leisurely mistress] Lu Lingjun and his younger sister Lu Hanyi were both reborn. In her previ...