Zhou An sat on the steps outside the store, waiting, waiting, a minute passed, five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed quickly, but he never waited for Xu Shiya's reply.

Puzzled, he carefully looked at the signal display on his mobile phone, obviously there was a signal, but what about her reply?

Leave when you're done?

I've confessed it all!

Zhou An was a little congested, but he didn't know that Xu Shiya was angry with him, thinking that the number of words he confessed was too small!

In the end, he fell asleep in the bed of the rental room until the early hours of the morning, without waiting for Xu Shiya's reply.

What she wanted seemed to be an answer from him, kill it or bury it......

……

In the next few days, the business of Raging Crayfish was still good, at least on the surface, the sale of crayfish and snails in Fumanlou did not affect the popularity of Raging Crayfish, and the Raging Crayfish store was still full during the peak hours of customer flow every night.

But when looking at the day's turnover every night, Zhou An can intuitively feel a little impact.

The turnover per night should be five or six hundred less.

It stands to reason that it is normal for a store with a nightly turnover of around 8,000 to occasionally fluctuate by a few hundred yuan, but for a few days, the turnover is below 8,000, which is a bit abnormal.

Xia Wenjing told him: "The number of customers who come to the store to eat has not decreased much, but there are fewer customers who come to the bar to pack crayfish and snails." ”

Zhou An nodded in understanding.

I really understand, after all, Fumanlou has put the stalls outside the gate, not to mention anything else, if the diners who originally intended to eat crayfish pass by there, or hear that Fumanlou is also selling crayfish and spiced snails, will they buy it?

Some people may not, but there are certainly some who will.

This is unavoidable, after all, the fame of Fu Man Lou is still very attractive to some diners.

But that's it, it didn't hurt the raging crayfish, and it was far from threatening whether the raging crayfish could survive.

Every time she said this, Xia Wenjing looked at Zhou An expectantly, hoping that he could come up with an idea and make a decision. For example, a price reduction promotion? For example, there is a stall outside the rampaging crayfish shop or something.

However, she was disappointed every time, and Zhou An still stood still.

Is it cowardice?

Or are you reluctant to reduce the price of promotions, resulting in lower profits?

Actually, it's neither, the reason is very simple - Zhou An is waiting!

Wait for the word of mouth of the diners to spread before making a decision, he and everyone in the store think that the crayfish in Fumanlou are not as good as them, and he believes that most diners, as long as they have eaten two crayfish, will have a comparison in their hearts.

After all, Fumanlou is Fumanlou, counting on it to be on sale for three or two days, and no one cares, that is a joke, and patience?

He even felt that this was a good opportunity, and when Fu Manlou failed to follow the trend this time, and when other people who wanted to follow the trend in the future wanted to follow the trend again, as long as they thought about the fate of Fu Man Lou's follow, they might dispel their thoughts.

At least, if Fumanlou fails to follow the trend this time, the number of people who follow the trend in the future will be much less.

……

A few days later, when Zhou An went to the cashier to check the turnover that night, Xia Wenjing said to him diligently: "Xiao An, today is not the weekend, but tonight's turnover is more than 8,000, almost 8,05!" I paid attention, there seem to be more people who came to our store to pack crayfish and snails on the spot in the past two nights!"

"Really?"

Zhou An raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

Xia Wenjing nodded again and again, her face full of joy.

Zhou An leaned over and looked at the statistics made by Xia Wenjing on the cash register screen, and found that as she said, the number of takeaways had indeed risen by a cut.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Zhou An was in a good mood.

……

Another evening, at the gate of Fumanlou, Huang Jinsheng stood there with an ugly face, a few meters in front of the store, the stainless steel stall of Fumanlou specializing in crayfish and spiced snails was still there tonight.

The chef in white uniforms and the young and beautiful waiter are still standing diligently behind the stall to serve customers, but in front of the stall where there were still people queuing up to buy a few days ago, there is not a single bird feather tonight.

Huang Jinsheng raised his left hand and looked at the time on the gold watch, it was almost half past five, and there were people coming and going on this street early in the morning, and there was a lot of traffic, but those people didn't seem to see the stalls in front of Fumanlou selling crayfish and snails, and they all turned a blind eye.

No, Huang Jinsheng had already noticed several waves of diners looking at their stalls in Fumanlou, but those diners just looked, and none of them came over to buy one.

"Grass trampling on the Gobi!

Huang Jinsheng was so angry that he couldn't help but burst into a foul language.

Diathesis?

New China counts three generations to its ancestors, who is not a common man? What? Your family is not? Then why hasn't it been overthrown?

Huang Jinsheng's father is also an authentic farmer, so it is naturally not surprising that he is foul-mouthed.

A man of his age, if he doesn't break a few foul words, it's really rare.

The enchanting lobby manager in the lobby of Fumanlou had actually seen Huang Jinsheng standing at the gate a long time ago, but how good was she? Those who eat her bowl of rice want to have transparent eyebrows and eyes, and being good at observing words and colors is the most basic housekeeping skill.

A few days ago, when Fumanlou set up a stall outside the door to sell crayfish and snails on the first day, she saw that the stall was doing good business, and Huang Jinsheng stood at the door with a spring breeze on his face.

But at this time, Huang Jinsheng's face was gloomy, like a powder keg pestle there, she was not blind, and she still came up at this time?

pursing her lips, the bewitching young woman pretended not to see Huang Jinsheng, turned around naturally, twisted the waist of the water snake, shook the indescribable parts, and walked away gracefully.

She's eye-catching.

But Chen Fayin was not eye-catching enough, he suddenly hurriedly came out of the kitchen, walked to Huang Jinsheng's side, and said to Huang Jinsheng anxiously: "Boss Huang! It's all ordered, why haven't the pheasants been delivered today?

Before he finished his anxious words, he suddenly noticed Huang Jinsheng's gloomy face at this time.

Then he looked at the stall in front of the door in the direction of Huang Jinsheng's gaze, Chen Fayin couldn't say anything behind him, and at this time, he wanted to turn around and go back to the kitchen.

But Huang Jinsheng looked at him with gloomy eyes at this time.

"Pheasant? The pheasant didn't come, so you won't call me to urge me? Ahhh

Chen Fayin's reprimanded old face was embarrassed, red with embarrassment, and he felt very aggrieved.

Huang Jinsheng is usually very polite to him, when has he ever been so reprimanded?

But he knew the reason in his heart, Huang Jinsheng was angry that he didn't support the business of crayfish and snails this time!

(PS: There will be two chapters added tonight)