Chapter Ninety-Six: Whose Business Are You Saying Is Bad?!
The first hotel Jiang Xiaoqing came to, called Longtao Hotel, was a newly opened hotel in the county recently, and I heard that the business was very good.
In this kind of restaurant where business is booming, the daily supply of dishes is in short supply.
Therefore, Jiang Xiaoqing specially chose this one and came over early to sell vegetables.
She pushed the cart to the backyard door and shouted inside, "Fresh vegetables!" It's sold cheaply! The boss doesn't accept it! β
But who expected, as soon as her voice fell, the people inside hadn't come out yet, and with a disgusted sour female voice, it sounded from inside-
"Go, go, go! Don't block the road at the back door of my hotel, get out of the way! β
Jiang Xiaoqing choked, he was just pushing a wooden cart to sell vegetables, why did he block the road?
What's more, this road was not built by your family!
That's a terrible thing to say!
Jiang Xiaoqing wanted to scold back, but thinking of her plan to make money by selling jewelry, and missing some principal, she decided to endure it!
Bear with it, and make money with anger!
This business is important!
Thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoqing said again: "Boss, don't rush to drive people, why don't you come out first and take a look at my family's dishes?" It's fresh! Cucumbers are tender and crunchy! β
"Didn't you get out? Why is there so much nonsense! If you don't buy it, you don't buy it! β
But who would have expected that as soon as Jiang Xiaoqing finished speaking, that impatient roar sounded inside.
In just two seconds, a middle-aged woman holding a kitchen knife, looking thin and short, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, walked out of the back kitchen, stood in the courtyard, pointed at Jiang Xiao and scolded: "Hurry up and get out of your rags!" Blocked at the back door of my house, there will be someone in my house to deliver food later, delayed time, can you afford it! β
After a pause, the middle-aged woman seemed to mutter, but her voice was very loud, as if she deliberately let Jiang Xiaoqing hear it: "I don't know where the mud legs came from, dragging a cart of rotten vegetables to sell, who should the diaphragm do!" Don't you know that my hotel has a special supply channel? β
The last sentence is very proud.
It seems that in the entire county, only her restaurant has a supply channel!
Jiang Xiaoqing was speechless, and the green tendons on her forehead jumped, this aunt also feels good about herself!
It's as if if you don't ask her to sell vegetables, this food can't be sold!
What's more, she didn't even look at it, and said that her dishes were not good, wasn't this deliberately finding fault?
Who is this looking down on?
It's disgusting!
Thinking about it, Jiang Xiao snorted coldly, raised his voice, and pretended to be disgusted: "How good is the business of Longtao Hotel, and how much is the supply of vegetables, it turns out that it is just like that, I didn't waste time when I knew it would have come here!" β
I really think your restaurant is so fragrant, I have to beg you to buy my food?
Feel good about yourself less there, hehe!
Jiang Xiaoqing left a few laughs and pushed the wooden cart away.
"Whose business you say is bad?!"
As soon as the middle-aged woman heard this, her expression changed, she ran quickly to the gate of the courtyard, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm at Jiang Xiaoqing's back.
Although Jiang Xiaoqing had already walked away, her mouthful of thick phlegm was empty, but her expression, as if she had really spit out phlegm on Jiang Xiaoqing, was quite proud.
After a pause, she deliberately raised her voice and sneered: "Hmph! I don't know which mud leg it is, it's a poor sour person who sells vegetables in a cart and doesn't earn a few cents a day! I see that in your life, you will not be able to make the money that my restaurant makes in a day! β
However, the middle-aged woman yelled for a long time, Jiang Xiaoqing didn't pay attention to her for half a sentence, and had already pushed the cart away.
Jiang Xiaoqing's reflection makes middle-aged women feel like they are punching cotton, no wonder they are not strong!
It's like a clown, jumping up and down to make Jiang Xiao chuckle!
"What the hell!"
The middle-aged woman was depressed and angry, and turned back into the house.
After a while, the sound of her conversation with a man sounded in the roomβ
"Xiuying, who was out there just now?"
"It's a poor vegetable seller!"
"You bought it? Since blocking the business of the guest restaurant, the business of our hotel is really good, and the dishes sent by the vegetable farmers are a little insufficient! β
"Buy a fart! Didn't buy it! The dead girl in the cart looks like it is sold in tatters, and it is estimated that the dishes are also in tatters, what if the guests eat diarrhea after buying it? You're in charge! β
"That's right, you really can't just buy those vegetables from unknown sources, so I'll go back and tell the vegetable farmers to mention the amount of goods provided!"
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