Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 128 128, the sword is on the verge of breaking out

Lin Xiaojian finally understood how difficult the various professional disputes in the news were.

Last year, he saw a hot news story that a highly respected ophthalmologist had his hands chopped off by vexatious doctors.Those hands could have brought light to many patients, but now they may bid farewell to the operating table forever.Facing the criss-cross wounds wrapped in gauze, many patients who were racing against the disease cried bitterly, and could only helplessly miss the best course of treatment.

At that time, he was thinking, this kind of troublemaker should be arrested and shot, how many innocent families have been harmed.

Lin Xiaojian has also encountered complaints about finding foreign objects in the dishes before, one time was hair, and the other time was a small moth smaller than a mosquito.One time I made a new one, and that one was thrown away on the spot; and one time I refunded the money directly.He didn't complain about it, he didn't notice it.Even if it is polluted after being taken out, there is no way to do it.

But this time is different, the opponent is premeditated and organized to smear, or in such a critical public occasion, the blow to his brand image can be said to be devastating.

He occasionally heard people say that some people were maliciously given bad reviews by their peers and deliberately complained.

In this situation, businesses are naturally vulnerable groups.Even if you suspect that the other party did it intentionally, there is no way to prove it. You must pay attention to evidence in everything.

Whoever advocates will prove that the dirty things in your dish do exist, unless you can prove that they put them.But there is no monitoring here, and there is a large crowd. Who would stare at other people's casserole?
At this moment, Lin Xiaojian thought about the benefits of the store.These days, even a mala tang restaurant or a braised chicken restaurant will install monitoring, just to avoid similar situations from happening.

"Then tell me, what do you want?"

He suppressed the disgust in his heart and asked indifferently.

"Simple, you return the money the big guy paid, and compensate the same amount at the original price, and the matter is over."

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, the matter became a bit big, so the tattooed man stopped as soon as he could, without clamoring for ten times the compensation mentioned at the beginning.

This plan does not sound outrageous. There were six or seven people gathered around to discuss the explanation, and the per capita 30 was 200 yuan.The money is not much, but losing money means admitting that it was his fault, which made Lin Xiaojian unacceptable.

Obviously I was right, but I was blackmailed, and I still have to lose money?How can there be such a thing?
His angry chest rose and fell violently, as if there was a blower inside, humming and humming.

Two or three hundred yuan is not much, and he has delayed so much business just now.But I just can't swallow this breath. After noon, what about night?What about tomorrow?

"Taking land as a matter of Qin, you still hold the salary to put out the fire. If the salary is not exhausted, the fire will not be extinguished."

A sentence from the text he had memorized in high school suddenly popped out of his head. At that time, he just memorized it by rote, and his understanding of it stayed in the literal meaning, but today's encounter made Lin Xiaojian feel deeply about it.

"I won't pay, what can you do?"

Thinking of the ending of the Six Kingdoms bribing Qin, his will seems to travel through time and space at this moment, resonating with the sages, and expressing his firm attitude that he has never had before sonorously.

For a long time, Lin Xiaojian has been hurt because of the accidental high school dropout, and he often has low self-esteem.Many people who knew him said that the kid was smart, but he was too introverted and timid, not like a young man with full of vigor.

After leaving the society, if you want to develop upwards, you must be able to compete!Many people think that in the system there must be open and secret fighting, and there is no conspiracy in private enterprises.But in reality, even if you are a factory apprentice, you have to fight for: the opportunity to help skilled masters, the opportunity to get priority in the supply of parts, and the opportunity to independently take charge of orders.If you don't fight, good things will never come to you. Only others are too lazy to do small orders and poor orders that others don't like.If you can't eat enough, you can't starve to death.

This is the fundamental reason why Lin Xiaojian didn't want to stay in the factory. He didn't have the nerve to tell Brother Chao that he chose the low-threshold and high-degree-of-freedom job path of setting up a stall.

After going out early and returning late day after day, his self-confidence was gradually restored.Especially after obtaining the system, it can be said to expand rapidly, and finally fill up the trauma left in the depths of my heart.

Those nine simple words were the hardest words Lin Xiaojian had ever said in his life.Even the tattooed man was stunned. He didn't expect this soft-looking boy to burst out with such an astonishingly powerful aura. Every word and every word could be called decisive, which was completely different from his appearance and temperament.

"you!"

The tattooed man was choked up for a moment, and he hated himself for seeing it wrong, and now he is in a difficult situation.If this is the case, his prestige in the hearts of the guys will definitely be greatly reduced - even a little boy can't be fair, how can he move them in the future?

"Good good!"

"You're playing tricks on us, right? I don't think you're going to do business today!"

The tattooed man said fiercely, take a step forward and block in front of Xiaolin Malatang's signboard.Following his actions, the two buddies also followed closely and blocked Lin Xiaojian's stall, making it clear that they wanted to use force to prevent the customers who were being ordered from ordering.

Seeing that the boss is on the scene, other stall owners look at me and I look at you. Some people follow and some people stay where they are.They were overwhelmed and felt that this was not the way they imagined solving their competitors.

According to the description of the boss, the process should be hearty.After showing the signboard and threatening a few words, the other party knelt down and begged for mercy, and consciously withdrew from the market. I didn't expect this to happen.

After all, they still have business to do, and taking 20 minutes to come out to wave the flag and shout, bluffing, is already the limit.Even if Xiaolin Malatang is forced to retreat, the business will be delayed during this period, which can be said to hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred.

"Who is so arrogant, blocking others from doing business in broad daylight? Are you a bandit or a road hog?"

"What's going on!? Why is there still someone holding a murder weapon?! Put it down now!!"

Just when the two sides were at war with each other and the conflict was about to break out, a majestic voice sounded.

Lin Xiaojian, who was about to pick up a big spoon and rush up to have a fight with someone, turned his head and found that the person who came was a little familiar. He seemed to be a middle-aged uncle who had eaten at the stall a while ago and was full of economic trends and career plans.

Lin Xiaojian was very impressed by the successful man who wore a suit and ate Mala Tang, but he didn't serve many people in two months. He also liked to teach others.

"Captain Li, what's going on, how do you maintain law and order?"

"Mr. Wang, what's the situation with you, is this a city tyrant or a row tyrant?"

Seeing that the two parties seemed to want to gather a crowd to fight here, and they were still armed, the middle-aged man said to the two formally dressed people following him with a sullen face and a gloomy tone.

(End of this chapter)