The system forces me to sell insurance

Chapter 183 Can Migrant Workers Eat in the Restaurant?

A kind female diner couldn't stand it anymore.

"Boss, just let them come in for a meal and sit next to me. I don't think he's dirty."

said the female diner.

Counting up to three lifetimes, no family has ever been poor.

No matter who you are, there are difficult times.

If you feel sorry, if you have a high moral character, you can help me out and act as a good person and good deed.

You think society is like that.

Then follow your principles, please don't hurt if you don't help, okay?

The boss is still not happy.

"My store is so clean, why don't I let him in to eat?"

"Inside and out of this store, it took me a lot of thought and thought to open it for more than ten years. It has become so popular now, what should I do if he comes in and dirty the hygiene of my store?"

"Besides, the shop is our own. I open the door to do business. I can let anyone in if I want to come in. Even if the police come, I can't control it?"

"Am I wrong? I'm not wrong!"

The boss sounded plausible, and seemed to be determined, so he wouldn't let the father and daughter come in to eat crayfish.

The female student is in school, a little girl who has not experienced much in the world, where has she seen such a scene.

She saw her father's face flushed by the words, and she dragged him to leave.

The migrant workers are still insisting, "Boss, please do me a favor. My girl's birthday is today. She told me early on that if she wants to eat crayfish, the crayfish made by your home is the best. I told the girl early in the morning. It is also about bringing her to you to eat crayfish."

"Hmph! You're lucky to know that crayfish are the best seller here."

"Since you've said it, I don't have to worry about selling crayfish in my store, so why should I sell it to you?"

"Why didn't I sell it to those rich people? Why did I sell it to you, a man with dirty clothes?"

"To put it bluntly, you don't look like a good person in such dirty clothes!"

The boss didn't even bother to look at the migrant workers, "Hurry up, don't be an eyesore, it will delay my business."

The migrant workers were blushed by what the boss said, and they were so ashamed that they wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Dad, let's go. I don't want to eat crayfish anymore. I don't like to eat crayfish anymore. Dad, let's go home. I want to go home."

Female students pull migrant workers.

She felt wronged when the boss said that about her father.

She knew that her father, in order to raise money for her tuition fees, had to go to work very early every day and leave work very late at night.

Today I deliberately asked for leave and came out early.

Thinking of the sad place, the little girl burst into tears.

So this is the outside society?
Seeing the little girl crying, an older diner couldn't help it either.

"You little king, I didn't mean you."

"How did you start your store?"

"My old man is very clear in his heart! Weren't you also a migrant worker at the beginning? You set up a street stall and depended on the people around you to take care of it. When the city management came, the migrant workers who bought your things around you talked for you. Why did you forget all this? ?”

"You were poor before."

"Being a man must not forget his roots!"

"You hate people's clothes being dirty and delaying your business. Has any diner in this store told them to get out? Watching them eat, you don't have an appetite?"

"You're worried that they'll affect your store front."

"You open the door to do business, and you are selling services. When people come to your store to eat, it is not you who give them face, but they give you face."

"Xiao Wang, you have lived for nothing all these years."

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