In fact, the stall in front of Fumanlou is not completely unbought, after all, at this point in time, the flow of people in the food street is very large, and not every diner has bought crayfish or snails in Fumanlou before, or has heard of any bad reputation.

There are always some budding newcomers who come to buy one or two copies of Fumanlou's fame.

It's just that no one is queuing up in front of the stall today, and what's even sadder is that Huang Jinsheng stood at the door for half an hour, and it happened that no one came to buy it.

No, not two minutes after Huang Jinsheng, who was in a very unhappy mood, turned around and went back to Fumanlou, a middle-aged man walked up to the stall and said, "Yo? You Fumanlou also set up a stall to sell crayfish? 35 One is it, right? Give me a tasting! Just take it back to drink!"

It's a pity that Huang Jinsheng didn't see this scene, otherwise his mood might be better?

……

A couple of young couples holding hands, swaggering through the market, just passing in front of the Fuman Building, this food street of course has more than one entrance, maybe there is no food street in the world with only one entrance.

This little couple came from the entrance at the other end of the food street, and when they passed the entrance of Fumanlou, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, pointed to the stall in front of Fumanlou, and said happily: "Huh, Fumanlou has started to sell crayfish? You see it is playing the sign of Fumanlou, dear, let's buy a copy and go back to drink beer?

The boy squeezed her little hand, squinted at her, and was dissatisfied: "You didn't say that last night!"

The girl looked at him suspiciously, "What did I say last night?"

The boy pouted with disdain, "You have a memory...... You said last night that it would be the coolest to do it with me, but now why is it the coolest to eat crayfish and drink beer?"

"you!"

The girl smiled and pinched his waist and glanced at him, "I'm serious, let's buy one and go back to drinking beer, shall we?"

The boy didn't say a word, pulled her to continue walking, and forced her to walk forward a few steps before pouting and saying: "Have you been so closed lately? You just came out of prison?

This is the demeaning way of the melon-eating masses, once they disdain something in a certain store, they can damage that thing as soon as they open their mouths.

To be fair, of course, the crayfish sold in Fumanlou are not as scummy as he said, but who made him a melon-eating crowd, and who let his mouth grow on him?

He wants to lose so much, who can stop it?

The girl will be suspicious, "Is it really fake? The crayfish made by Fumanlou is not as good as that small shop?"

The corners of the boy's mouth rose, "You don't understand, do you?" Do you know if you specialize in the art industry? Although the shop is small, the main focus is crayfish, and although the Fumanlou store is big and famous, what are they focusing on? Is it crayfish? Compare your weaknesses with the strengths of other shops, do you think Fumanlou will definitely win? My dear! Don't be superstitious about the fame of the big store!"

The girl was still skeptical, but when she looked back at Fumanlou, she was already a little suspicious.

……

After nightfall, at about half past seven, Director Sun, who had designated to eat pheasants tonight, finally came to Fumanlou.

The enchanting lobby manager was like seeing his father, smiling like a flower, twisting the waist of the water snake and trotting forward to greet him, and with Director Sun, there were two men in white shirts and black trousers, one fat and one thin, and the official spirit could be seen from them at a glance.

The three old gangsters laughed while talking and walked into the hall with extraordinary momentum.

The deliberate greeting to the enchanting lobby manager, the three old gangsters were all smiling and refreshed.

Also, being deliberately greeted by such a bewitching young woman, which old man is unhappy?

The bewitching manager welcomed them into a private room on the second floor, and asked Director Sun with a smile if they could serve food?

Director Sun looked at the two colleagues to ask for their opinions, and the fat man touched Maitreya's belly and said with a smile: "Come on! Since we are all here and don't serve food, are we still sitting here and chatting?"

The thin man also smiled and said, "Yes, let's go! By the way, Yanyang! When you go to ask the waiter to serve the food, by the way, help us go to the rampaging crayfish in front of us and buy a crayfish and snails! Brother, I want to eat those two things today!"

He said this to the voluptuous manager.

I didn't expect this young woman with a water snake waist to be called Yanyang? Like a man's name, but if you taste it carefully, it seems that women can also use it, and it is quite tasteful.

In fact, there has always been a small nameplate hanging on the chest of her dress, on which her name is engraved - Qu Yanyang.

Hearing this, Qu Yanyang was stunned, and then reminded with a smile: "Section Chief Zhang, you want to eat crayfish and snails, in fact, we have them in Fumanlou!

The thin section chief Zhang smiled, stretched out his hand and nodded at Qu Yanyang, who was smiling like a flower, "Yanyang! You are not honest, go quickly! Don't be poor with me, although I haven't come to your Fumanlou in the past half a month, but I have ears, you Fumanlou is setting up a stall outside the door to sell lobsters and snails, I heard about it, and I saw it when I entered the door just now! It's not expensive, I believe, but it's delicious? Hehe, it's okay! Go buy it for us! Don't play your tricks with your brother and me!"

Director Sun and the fat man both chuckled.

Qu Yanyang, who was punctured on the spot, was rarely a little red, smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly left the private room to arrange.

"Poor, who is poor with you?"

When he went downstairs, seeing that there was no one in front of him, Qu Yanyang couldn't help but roll his eyes and muttered dissatisfaction.

Then he complained in a low voice: "What kind of plane is Chen Fayin doing? I have only been selling crayfish for a few days, so how bad is my reputation? The old lady was squeezed on the spot, and so was Huang Jinsheng! He also specifically told me to recommend crayfish to customers? With this reputation, how can I push it? It is better to cancel this dish altogether!"

……

Huang Jinsheng is energetic, he is also very concerned about the property of Fumanlou, and he is very motivated to take care of the business.

Although he was in a bad mood tonight because of the cold business of crayfish and snails, he went to sit in the office for a while, smoked two cigarettes, drank a few sips of strong tea, barely adjusted his mood, and came out of it with a smile on his face and inspected the lobby.

He usually makes his rounds in the lobby every night, and if he sees a regular customer who comes back often, he may also come over and entertain him personally.

But......

"Oh, hey, what's this in your hand? When did the crayfish in our store look like this?"

As soon as Huang Jinsheng came out of the office, he saw a waiter holding a crayfish in his hand, ready to go upstairs, the kind without a skull, Huang Jinsheng frowned when he saw it, and immediately stopped her.

"Old, boss, this is the guest told to go to the front store to buy, Manager Qu recommended our store to the customer, but the customer insisted that we go to the front store to buy ......"

The waiter came over and explained weakly.

Huang Jinsheng's face was black at that time.

When it came to her mouth, her mother sold batches, and she couldn't hold back until the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

But I always feel like I can't get out of my heart.