SFS Chapter 227 Still Tasty
Chapter 227 Still Tasty
So when we were trying the dishes yesterday, although the taste of the food Zhou Gai'er cooked was very average and not as good as those in big restaurants, it was not that bad either. Besides, his own shop borrowed the name of Jiang's snack shop.
As long as the food isn't too bad, business will be good.
Bai Qianshan patted his chest, full of confidence.
"Okay, I'll give you a favor this time. If it still tastes bad, you have to return the money."
"Oh, never mind, just try it. Luckily I only bought one meat pie."
"Boss, you haven't learned even a fraction of the taste of Jiang's Snack Shop. Don't just hang up a sign if the food inside doesn't taste good. What's the point? Isn't this just selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton?"
Some of the guests who were making trouble felt that they had gotten a good deal and had eaten for free, so they gave face and stopped making trouble and sat back on their benches.
There are also a few people who don't buy it at all.
He made all kinds of sarcasm towards Bai Qianshan.
Bai Qianshan was so angry that his face turned red.
He picked up the folding fan and fanned himself vigorously.
But his anger didn't diminish at all.
In the past, he would have lost his temper.
However, when doing business, you must learn to be patient. There is no such thing as quarreling with customers.
With a stiff face and a forced smile, he waited with the guests for Zhou Gaier to prepare the food again.
After waiting for two quarters of an hour, Jiang Lingu finally brought it.
The guests are getting impatient waiting.
"Look, this is the mung bean soup from our Bai Family Snack Shop. There are definitely a lot of mung beans this time! We also added sugar, so it's guaranteed to be sweet."
Bai Qianshan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the thick mung bean soup.
The guests should stop making trouble now.
however.
He just sat down.
I was so frightened by a thunderous voice that I stood up from the stool.
"What a crap thing! Whose mung bean soup is hot? You should at least cool it down in well water! You said you would add sugar, but why can't I taste any sweetness? If you are so cheap, you should just stop running your shop. This thing is two cents a bowl, and you only discounted it by one cent on the first day of business. Otherwise, you would sell it for three cents? How dare you, huh?"
"It's not as good as the one sold in the teahouse. Give me back my money. I want to go to Jiang's Snack Shop. Their mung bean soup is refreshing and sweet, and it's so cold that it makes your teeth cold. After one sip, all the dryness in my body disappears. I'm about to get a heat stroke after drinking your mung bean soup. Damn it, give me back my money!"
The troublemaker was a big man with a full beard.
Although he was wearing coarse clothes, he looked a little poor.
But the muscular body and the scar on his face were enough to prove that he was not an ordinary citizen.
Sure enough, the token hanging around his waist allowed Bai Qianshan to recognize him at a glance. He was the escort of the escort agency.
This kind of business makes money by walking on the edge of a knife.
Who knows, one day when you are escorting a caravan, you might encounter bandits and die.
They are all ferocious and almost no one dares to provoke them.
Bai Qianshan too.
He swallowed.
I was so panicked.
He also wanted to use well water to cool down, but there was no water in the well.
It’s strange to say, the last time he came to the shop, he clearly saw water in the well, but as soon as the Jiang family moved away, the water disappeared.
It must be the Jiang family who scooped the well water into the river.
It is better to work hard than to make it cheap for them.
What a bunch of unruly people!
Bai Qianshan cursed the Jiang family madly in his heart.
Zhou was the only one busy in the backyard. As a woman, she had no strength to fetch water back and forth, so she had to continue using the river water for making the mung bean soup even though it had become warm.
As a result, the mung bean soup was not cold at all, and was even steaming.
Jiang Fubao sneezed after being scolded.
She sat under the persimmon tree with a bowl of mung bean soup cooled with ice in her hand, and took a small sip.
For a moment, she seemed to be in an air-conditioned room.
It's so comfortable.
On the other side, Bai Qianshan was apologizing and explaining frantically.
"I'm sorry, there's only one person in the backyard, maybe she's too busy, or maybe the mung bean soup doesn't suit your taste. I saw that the others were eating well, so consider it as my treat. Please keep your voice down and don't interrupt our business. Lin Gu, return the money for the mung bean soup to this guest."
Bai Qianshan didn't dare to scold her and could only coax her patiently.
Jiang Lingu holds several positions.
He is the waiter, the shopkeeper, and the accountant.
He took out two cents from the drawer of the counter and handed it to the strong man.
The latter snorted coldly, turned around and left.
However, Bai Qianshan has not yet breathed a sigh of relief.
Someone slammed the table again.
"Boss, come here! What the hell is this? You're calling this a meat pie? The meat is meat, the pie is pie, and apart from a little saltiness, you can't taste anything else. You're selling this for more than steamed buns. Aren't you a wicked person? I don't want to eat it. Give me my money back!"
Before Bai Qianshan could say anything, another person shouted angrily.
"Bah, liar, didn't you say the taste is no worse than Jiang's snack shop? If I give this cold noodles to my Wangcai, he will think it's worse than eating shit. Not only are the noodles clumping together, but the salt hasn't even dissolved.
I am choking! You don’t even put cucumber shreds in it, and you call this cold noodles? What’s the difference between this and instant noodles with cold water? I’d rather eat noodles with oil soup, which is much cheaper.”
"My tangshui lao is the same. I thought it would be the same as the one in Jiang's snack shop. What the hell! It's nothing more than a few more green beans and an extra spoonful of sugar. The taste is obvious as soon as you taste it. It's not as delicious as cane sugar. Jiang's snack shop uses cane sugar, which is very sweet.
Oh, I'm a man, and I'm not pregnant, how can I eat such sour green plums? Ugh! Shopkeeper, I'm not making trouble. Please return my money to me. I'm going to eat at Jiang's Snack Shop and pretend I never came here. "
An old man said with a frown.
He took a mouthful of the tangshuilao and felt so sour that he almost turned into a grandson.
A spoonful of sugar can't suppress the sourness of the green plums.
"It's really unpalatable. Hey, I just opened a new shop and it's a penny cheaper. I thought about trying it. It turns out that cheap food doesn't taste good. I'd better go to Jiang's Snack Shop. Boss, return the money quickly and don't waste my time."
"Give me back my money. I won't eat it anymore. It's too disgusting—"
"..."
In the shop.
Everyone was asking for their money back.
Bai Qianshan's face turned green. He snorted coldly and said to these people, "You want to go to Jiang's snack shop to eat? Humph, stop it. They moved away a long time ago. Where are you going to eat?
At least in the short term, you won’t be able to eat them. Right now, only my Bai’s Snack Shop sells cold noodles and sweet soup. Soon my shop will also sell barbecue. You won’t be able to eat them anywhere else!”
Bai Qianshan arrogantly thought that the Jiang family was still looking for a shop in the town.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. The Jiang Family Snack Shop is right next to you. Are you blind? Can't you see such a big sign?"
As soon as these words came out.
Bai Qianshan and Jiang Lingu were both stunned.
"What? They opened a shop? There is not a single empty shop in this alley. How is it possible? Who rented it to them? I don't believe it."