Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

"Boss! There are less than twenty pieces of kimbap. It's too little! We don't even have enough!"

Gu Xingyan couldn't hold back the smile on her lips. These were all made by her own hands, and being recognized by her customers made her feel very happy.

"Sorry, everyone! Today is the first time that seaweed rice is sold. Because I don't know everyone's taste, I didn't prepare much. I promise that we will increase the supply tomorrow!" Gu Xingyan explained.

"Oh, okay! But boss, you haven't even put anything on the shelves here yet! When can we get more different foods!"

Gu Xingyan was helpless. Her combined assets were only enough to buy goods for two days. After get off work today, she really had to find a suitable wholesale company.

"All I can say is that I will try my best to sell as many goods as possible, and I ask for your understanding!"

The customer had no choice but to say: "That's fine, as long as boss you don't forget to cook delicious food for us!"

After working for more than ten minutes, Gu Xingyan packed the food for today's first batch of guests.

These customers who are willing to queue up early are all repeat customers. Although they all give good reviews, there is no increase in their life balance.

If it were a utilitarian person, in order to harvest more life points, he might come up with some crooked tricks to attract new ones, but Gu Xingyan couldn't do that.

And who can guarantee that a review other than five stars will have any negative consequences?

In the following time, people one after another tried to come in and buy one or two foods because of promotions from friends or seeing many people eating inside. After tasting them, they quickly provided Gu Xingyan with some life points. .

Some people mistakenly thought this place was a store owned by Mrs. Meng and wanted to run away after entering, but they were all persuaded by Gu Xingyan's kind explanations to stay.

We will never let go of any guest who contributes life value!

The number of customers sitting in the store changed one after another, but Gu Xingyan was busy from six o'clock in the evening until the early morning.

I have to say that she likes it best when customers buy drinks, because this way she doesn’t have to put the food in, which is convenient and fast. Most of the drinks are given out as gifts, which also greatly stimulates the guests’ consumption.

When it was almost midnight, Guan Junfeng bought another sausage before going to work.

When he arrived at the office where he worked, Guan Junfeng punched in and took his place. The old man sitting at the top looked up at him and then lowered his head to work.

The old man is holding a pen in one hand and a "big brick" as thick as a dictionary in the other hand. The cover title is "Fengdu Public Security Basic Law (2020 Edition)".

Guan Junfeng casually placed the sausage on the table of a colleague with whom he had a good relationship, and whispered: "Here, I'll give you extra food."

When my colleague saw the grilled sausage, his expression changed immediately.

The colleague's eyes widened and he looked at Guan Junfeng strangely.

Guan Junfeng stared back: "Why are you looking at me?"

The colleague held his nose and pushed the sausage back, and politely refused: "This is too expensive! It must cost several thousand more, it is inappropriate, inappropriate..."

It doesn’t matter how good it smells!

Have they not seen enough of Po Meng’s damaging moves?

After so many years of hard work and hiring so many experts from the catering industry as consultants, what we ended up with was nothing but good looks and no taste!

No ghost would ever give something like this away!

Guan Junfeng, do you have any objections to my work?

"You are overthinking it. This is not expensive, really! If you don't believe me, try it!"

Guan Junfeng pushed back again, then walked two steps away and sat down on his desk, ready to start working.

My colleague’s brows are about to stand up, you actually want me to try it? !

Could this be a new and improved flavor from Po Meng?

hiss……

This guy actually tested poison on him!

Wait, isn’t it expensive?

"How much did you buy this for?" A colleague poked Guan Junfeng's arm.

Guan Junfeng replied calmly: "Four yuan a piece!"

The colleague suddenly understood and said earnestly: "Junfeng, you are already a grown-up. How can it be possible that a meal worth several thousand yuan can be reduced to four yuan? Isn't it possible that you have been cheated?"

Guan Junfeng is tired, why is it so difficult for the boss to get new customers?

"You think too much……"

"Ahem! Silence!" the old man at the head suddenly said.

The colleague shrank his neck, and Guan Junfeng also pursed his lips in grievance. He was about to take the sausage back and keep it for himself, but his outstretched hand was held down by a pair of wrinkled hands.

"How many times have I told you that the files in our file are all important materials. Who asked you to bring something with such... such a strong smell? It's confiscated!"

The controversy ended abruptly.

The grilled sausages were confiscated by the leader. Guan Junfeng and his colleague Luo Ming were given a small scolding before going into a new day's work.

Wei Xingxue, the chief of their records department, the old man sitting at the head, grabbed the paper bag of sausages and took it out to destroy.

But the meaty aroma is so overpowering, and the touch in the palm of the hand is warm and warm, with a meaty QQ bounce, it's hard not to be moved.

In addition, the office was already quiet, and everyone could hear clearly what the people inside said. Naturally, Wei Xingxue also heard that Guan Junfeng said he could eat it.

I have always wondered whether this was monster meat that was smuggled in from the outside and was not hygienic. Otherwise, it would not be sold so cheaply!

But he has used his ability to check it and found no demonic power or magic power.

He brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. When he came to his senses, he had already taken a lick of the crispy casings sprinkled with chili powder.

The lips and teeth opened and closed unconsciously, clicking...

The thing entered my mouth and I was immediately shocked!

There is absolutely no way that this texture and taste could have been developed by Po Meng and the others...

It’s not like he has never been a human being, even though he is old, he can still tell that this is made from ordinary farm pork!

"Ingredients from the underworld?!" After being shocked, he tasted them carefully, "It shouldn't be! Why do ordinary ingredients also contain a trace of underworld power?"

Wei Xingxue hated that he had finished eating all at once. The dark power in the sausage was so weak that it disappeared in a flash. Before he could figure out what kind of dark power it was... it was gone!

No...that's not right!

The key point should be, can this little clerk, Guan Junfeng, buy this?

Which teleportation array opened the back door and allowed people to smuggle in things from the outside world!

This problem is too big!

Wei Xingxue returned to the office in a hurry, but slowed down again when he reached the door.

It's better not to alert the snake. If there is a complex power network and gray industry chain behind this, it is beyond the control of a section chief like him...

He walked back to the front seat and sat down as if nothing had happened, and called Guan Junfeng's name: "Xiao Guan, where is the store where you buy things? Have you obtained a complete set of business licenses?"

Guan Junfeng was startled, scratched his head and said, "Huh? I didn't pay attention..."

Wei Xingxue said seriously: "You kid, how can you not be careful about this kind of thing? We ghosts hardly need to eat. Because of this, we have to be even more careful about what we put into our stomachs!"

"Hey, okay, I understand the section chief..."

My colleague Wang Ming, who just refused to eat the sausage, echoed in a low voice: "That's right! Maybe you got sick yesterday because you ate something from this place!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Guan Junfeng retorted weakly.

Guan Junfeng didn't agree with his words, but he was really shaken by the section chief's words. When it comes to understanding ghosts, a kid like him of two or three years is naturally not as authoritative as a century-old ghost.

He made a difficult decision.

Otherwise, eat one less fish egg next time?

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The clock on the wall ticked, and the few hours of work passed quickly.

At five o'clock in the morning, most people in the world are still asleep, but for the ghost servants, it is just "lunch break" time.

A group of colleagues stood up, flexed their muscles, and took out as many low-grade sandalwood sticks as there were people from the public drawer, inserted them on the table not far away, and lit them.

Everyone sat or stood, dazed or chatting, and then absorbed the weak spiritual power in the incense.

Only Guan Junfeng glanced at the leader who was concentrating with his eyes closed, then took out two kimbap rice from the drawer, and couldn't wait to unwrap the plastic wrap...