70 lucky little group pet

Lin Da couldn't believe it at all, that just a few spicy sticks sold for one or two yuan. Although he was favored at home, he was no longer a child.

Maybe it's an opportunity to sell so much money today?

Thinking of this, Lin Da coughed and said, "Grandma, I want to drink soda."

Mrs. Lin didn't know what soda was at all. The group sat on a stool in the restaurant, and each of them ordered a bowl of wontons.

"What is soda?"

The waiter at the side showed contempt in his eyes. They are also a group of poor people. If the poor can't afford it, don't come to the restaurant to eat, okay?
It's so out of class.

The waiter rolled his eyes, and impatiently introduced what soda is, "One kind of drink costs [-] cents to take away, and it only costs [-] cents to drink it in the restaurant."

Mrs. Lin muttered a few words, "It's not some fairy water, but it still costs a dime!"

"Do you want it?" The waiter was impatient.

Mrs. Lin saw Lin Da's longing face, thinking that she was making money anyway, and maybe she would make more money in the future, so she made an exception and drank it once to taste it.

"I want a bottle, don't take it away."

The waiter left in disgust, and after a while, three bowls of wontons and a bottle of soda were served.

Lin Da took a sip full of joy. It tasted sweet and sour, and looked very appetizing. He couldn't help but drank half of the bottle in one go.

Xie Cheng still followed the agreement today and brought twenty catties of spicy strips.

Seeing Xie Cheng, the proprietress smiled all over her face, she was very enthusiastic, "Is today the same as yesterday?"

"Yeah." Xie Cheng doesn't like to talk, and the communication with the proprietress is basically to deliver the money for selling spicy strips yesterday.

Old lady Lin's eyes were very sharp, seeing Xie Cheng take out spicy sticks from his backpack and hand them to the proprietress, she stood up quickly.

"Did he take spicy strips too?"

Lin Da was still drinking juice, his stomach was full of water, and he felt like he was about to vomit when he opened his mouth.

He was sitting opposite Mrs. Lin, and when he heard Mrs. Lin's words, he twisted his neck and looked back, "Yes, everyone in the village knows that Lin Xiao and Xie Cheng have a very good relationship, and I'll leave all the spicy sticks to him." Sell."

Mrs. Lin cursed secretly. Such a good business doesn't care about her own family, but let others take advantage of it.

I don't even look at Xie Cheng's conditions. His family background is so bad, so he is not afraid to be locked up in the cowshed if he sticks together every day.

Twenty catties of spicy sticks, the proprietress sold them for six yuan, and according to the agreement, Xie Cheng should be given three yuan.

Old Madam Lin watched Xie Cheng put the three yuan into his pocket, her eyes were so hot that she was about to burst into flames, no, she can do this business even if she has money and doesn't make money as a bastard.

"Madam, I also have spicy strips here, and the price is cheaper than his. See if you can consider it?" Mrs. Lin put on a smiling face, rubbed her hands and walked up to the lady boss, with greed in her eyes.

Xie Cheng pursed his lips and looked at Mrs. Lin, without opening his mouth to refute, and of course, he did not take her words to heart.

The proprietress has been in business for so long, of course she hopes to make more money, but making money depends on the occasion and the reason, besides, who can't speak the vernacular?The key is to show sincerity.

"What about your spicy noodles?"

Mrs. Lin regretted not bringing more spicy strips, "I'm sorry, lady boss, our spicy strips are sold out."

The proprietress smiled softly, "Without the real thing, I can't just order tens of catties of spicy noodles. Besides, Xie Cheng and I have been working together for a week, and we can't break the contract."

Mrs. Lin was in a hurry, "Ma'am, our spicy strips are not only cheaper than his, but also more delicious. This morning we brought about ten catties and sold them all. If you don’t believe me, go to Jiekou to inquire. Not lying."

Boss Lin also stood behind Mrs. Lin and began blowing rainbow farts, "Our spicy strips are all handmade by ourselves, healthy and hygienic, look at the spicy strips in your hand, red and oily, there must be something added, say Maybe it will become more and more addictive, just like."

He couldn't think of a suitable story or words to describe Ctrip's spicy noodles in his barren brain. He racked his brains and frowned and thought hard for a long time before he remembered the story he heard from his father when he was a child, "Yes , just like the duck is wrong, like opium, you will be addicted if you eat it!"

Xie Cheng looked at Boss Lin, and there was no trace of emotion in his gloomy eyes, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Fair competition is all right, but malicious rumors are not."

Although he didn't say much, it still made Boss Lin shudder. He took a step back and hid behind Old Madam Lin, and gave Xie Cheng a hard look.

Mrs. Lin still had a smile on her face, "Oh, although the metaphor is a bit inappropriate, but who knows what you used to make the spicy strips? Ma'am."

Before the bragging words could be uttered, they were interrupted by noisy voices.

Mrs. Lin turned her head and saw that there were a lot of people outside the restaurant, crowding into the restaurant in groups.

The proprietress was also taken aback, why are there so many people here?
"Hey, hey, everyone, don't be crowded. The restaurant is relatively small and there are not so many people in. If you have any problems, just stand still and say, as long as it is about our restaurant, we will definitely solve it."

A middle-aged man said loudly, "Miss Boss, it's none of your business, we are looking for this old woman."

Mrs. Lin's heart skipped a beat, why are you looking for her?

"Damn old lady, have you hated your life for too long? How dare you sell your grandpa my fake product! This fucking thing is not a la tiao at all, and the price is the same as a la tiao, so lose money!"

"Yes, lose money, what kind of spicy strips, I think it's noodles with chili noodles, it tastes musty in your mouth, what the hell!"

"Refund the money, if you don't refund the money, I will sue you at the police station!"

"Yes, lose money!"

I don't know who was emotional, and threw the spicy strips directly into the restaurant. The sticky spicy strips flew over like tattered cloth strips, and the diners couldn't dodge in time, and they all suffered.

And Mrs. Lin was also smashed with spicy sticks on her head.

The proprietress shifted her gaze from Granny Lin's head to the ground, what is this?Can it be called spicy strips?

Fortunately, she didn't listen to the old woman's one-sided words just now, otherwise she would definitely lose everything and lose more than half of the customers.

Mrs. Lin obviously didn't expect this situation, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Hurry up and refund the money, if you don't refund the money, I will call the police."

Mrs. Lin doesn't want to bring this matter to the police station. She just can't figure it out. They are all spicy noodles, and they are all made in the same way. Why is Lin Sheng's spicy noodles so popular? Her spicy noodles have to be refunded. ?
It must be that Zhao Cui didn't do a good job, and she was sneaky and tricky!
When I go back, I must scold Zhao Cui severely, I will lose all my old face!

And a catty of spicy strips is only [-] cents, is it necessary to go online?
The money is all in her trouser pocket, so what's the point of taking it out?
Old lady Lin lowered her head, her thin body trembling.

The onlookers couldn't bear it, but when they thought of buying an inedible thing for [-] cents, all the pity in their hearts disappeared.

Money is not like leaves, just sweep baskets on the street.

Some people earn less than [-] cents a day!

Mrs. Lin reached for her trouser belt with trembling hands, keeping her eyes on everyone's reactions, and when no one was paying attention, she nimbly slipped into the crowd and ran out without a care.

"Hey, hey, people ran away!"

"This dead old woman has so many tricks! Brothers, we must seek justice today!"

"Don't run, give me my money back!"

And Lin Da, who was still sitting in the restaurant, was still in a daze, not understanding the situation.

Both his grandma and his father have run away, so should he also run away?