When they were in Bianjing, they heard that [Guji Chicken Blood Soup] was very popular, and after they really came to Shencheng, they knew how popular it was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the 5,000 servings of chicken blood soup can be sold out every day, and they are all sold out in advance, which makes them feel that the most excessive thing is that Gu Zheng actually raised the price to eighty-eight yuan a bowl, so that the turnover of a day is several times that of their previous one, which makes them very red-eyed.

"This thief!"

"Bastard!"

A few people gritted their teeth there, the better Gu Zheng's business, the more resentful and jealous they became, when they were in Bianjing, they had consulted a lawyer, wanting to ask if they could get back the century-old soup, but the lawyer's answer made them very disappointed.

First of all, the ownership of this pot of old soup is not in their hands, it has always been in the hands of Sun Lao, and the century-old brand was also issued to Sun Lao, and he has absolute control over this pot of soup.

Unless Sun Lao asks for it, even if they are Sun Lao's children, they can't get it back.

That is to say, from a legal point of view, the ownership of this pot of old soup already belongs to Gu Zheng, which is recognized by Sun Lao himself, which makes the children of the Sun family very desperate, and they have come to find their father several times, but they have all been closed.

In the end, he was forced to be anxious, and Sun Lao went to the notary office to make a notarization, and determined that the ownership of Lao Tang had been completely donated to Gu Zheng, and he had nothing to do with anyone else.

With this notarization, there is no hope of winning the lawsuit at all.

"He actually dared to sell it so expensive, and now his daily turnover is more than 400,000 yuan, which is much better than us!"

Sun Xiaoxiang's husband sighed there, among the dozen people, he has the highest education, graduated from a bachelor's degree, and almost all the others graduated from high school, and the third child of the Sun family even graduated from junior high school.

The son-in-law of the Sun family, who has the highest education, once suggested that the Sun family's chicken blood soup be moved to a big city, not necessarily Shencheng, Beijing, Yangcheng and other places, as long as their chicken blood soup tastes good, people in big cities will admit it.

But his suggestion was rejected by everyone in the Sun family, they opened a good business in Bianjing, and they didn't want to move out, and after moving away, they were afraid that others would not recognize their chicken blood soup.

Later, he proposed to open a branch in a big city, but was rejected again, and now looking at Gu Zheng's business so well, he sighed very much, Gu Zheng made a proof for his original suggestion, and proved that it was right, but unfortunately whether it was right or wrong, it had nothing to do with him.

More than 400,000, hearing this number, the eyes of the brothers and sisters of the Sun family became even redder.

Their current turnover has dropped to less than 10,000 yuan a day, and the gap between more than 400,000 yuan is too big, now they are not as good as a day here in Guzheng, and their business is still declining, almost no one is going to the locals, and the people who go to drink their chicken blood soup are outsiders.

These outsiders are also decreasing, after all, their chicken blood soup is not as famous as soup dumplings, and their real business depends entirely on old customers, without old customers, it is equivalent to death.

There are more than 30 employees in their store, most of these employees are their own relatives and the like, and the salary is not low, and the turnover of 10,000 yuan minus various costs, in fact, they are losing money every day.

There was really no way, so they came to Shencheng collectively to find a way to get back their century-old soup.

"Second brother, you caused the matter, tell me, what should I do?"

The boss kicked the second child of the Sun family, and the second child of the Sun family had a very unsatisfactory life during this time, because he had a gambling contract at the beginning, and he lost his century-old soup, plus the will incident, he has now become the object of annoyance to the Sun family.

Even his wife, she doesn't want to see him.

"What can I do, if the old man doesn't let go, can we still grab it?"

The second child of the Sun family cried out aggrievedly, he felt even more bitter in his heart, the hundred-year-old soup was originally considered by him to belong to him, but as a result, it had nothing to do with him now.

"It's definitely not okay to rob, but what about stealing?"

The third child of the Sun family suddenly said, to grab things in the downtown area of Shencheng, they are not crazy to that extent, not to mention that the hundred-year-old soup is so easy to rob, there are many people, and there are security guards, relying on them, men, women, and children, to rob things is almost the same as looking for death.

You can't rob it, and you can't win a lawsuit, so it seems that stealing is a good way.

"Gao Changhe is here, Gao Changhe owes our family so much kindness, let him give the hundred-year-old soup out of the bag, and return it to us to repay the favor, it's always okay!"

The third child of the Sun family said again, whether it was him or the other children of the Sun family, they all thought that Gao Changhe owed them, and it was Sun Lao who taught Gao Changhe the craft that gave him the capital to live in the future.

Since they owe them a family favor, they should pay it back.

"It's not a good idea, but it's not necessarily a good idea!"

"That is, if Gao Changhe doesn't help us, or doesn't steal it out for us, we will make trouble, and he won't be able to do business, or simply ruin the pot of soup, we can't get it, and others can't think about it!"

The old and young of the Sun family said hatefully, their old soup was robbed by others, and the business was even better than theirs, and they made more money than them, which made them extremely jealous for a long time.

It's better to ruin this pot of old soup than to cheapen others, it's really their thoughts, but they won't do it until they have to, they also need this pot of old soup.

"Second brother, you had the best relationship with Gao Changhe back then, you go to him!"

The eldest of the Sun family spoke again, and the second eldest of the Sun family muttered reluctantly, but the voice was very small, and no one else heard what he said clearly.

Gao Changhe was busy in the store, and he didn't know that someone outside was calculating himself.

Although he was busy, Gao Changhe's heart was happy, this was the master's pot of hundred-year-old soup, the master and Gu Zheng trusted him incomparably, handed over the hundred-year-old soup to him to manage, and also gave him a salary that he hadn't expected before, he was very satisfied.

Gao Changhe, like Sun Lao, actually wants to let this pot of old soup really pass it on, instead of purely using the old soup to make money.

This is completely different from the children of the Sun family, and it is also because of this that Sun Lao is forced to give away the old soup of the Sun family rather than leave it to his children.

By six o'clock, 5,000 servings of chicken blood soup were sold out, no take-out, no packaging, pure dine-in, and now there are a lot of people sitting in the restaurant in the morning and afternoon when the restaurant is free, and it has really become the most prosperous restaurant.

"Get out, get out of here!",

Gao Changhe lives in a one-bedroom single dormitory, he is the head chef, which is a special treatment for him, and the other employees live in collective dormitories.

The Sun family didn't know how to find out his address, the second child of the Sun family came to the door on purpose, and it didn't take long for him to be kicked out in embarrassment, Gao Changhe was really angry, trembling with anger, and almost didn't do anything.

These bastards actually wanted to steal the pot of old soup, no wonder the master was completely disappointed in them, I really didn't expect that when I was learning art, I had the best relationship with him, and the two often compared the second child of the Sun family who made chicken blood soup, and now it has become like this.