Chapter 196: Mutton High Fidelity!
Cheng Qiang and Mo Qingduo looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them shook their heads helplessly with a tacit understanding, they didn't need to look at it at all to determine which table of guests was shouting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Poisoning? Poisoning and allergies can't others see? Do these "naΓ―ve" guests really think that everyone is blind?
Fortunately, Mo Qingduo was on guard, she took out her mobile phone, found the recording she had just secretly recorded, and wanted to rush up.
"Don't! There is no hurry. Watch the show for a while! Cheng Qiang smiled and pulled Mo Qingduo, who turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, Brother Cong! It's time to use you! Cheng Qiang patted Zhou Cong's shoulder lovingly and said flatteringly.
"Huh? What's wrong? Zhou Cong squatted on the pony, still recalling the meeting with Chen Kexin just now, and didn't notice what was happening around him at all.
There was already some commotion in the crowd, and many customers put down their skewers and sat in their seats with a wait-and-see attitude.
Cheng Qiang pointed to Zhou Cong's back and said, "Look at it, you are too slow to wear strings, and the guests are poisoned!" β
In Cheng Qiang's words, there was obviously a sense of joke and irony, Mo Qingduo didn't hold back, and burst into joy.
"Still laughing!" Cheng Qiang put on the posture of a small boss, glared at Mo Qingduo with angry eyes, and scolded: "What are you laughing at?" Maybe you're the one who poisoned the dish! β
Mo Qingduo held back a laugh, and Zhou Cong still looked confused, and asked, "What poisoning?" Who was poisoned? β
Cheng Qiang didn't speak, Mo Qingduo didn't act, Zhou Cong really didn't know what was going on, and his mind was not on the work in front of him, he rubbed his head and said wonderingly, "What's wrong with you?" β
"Nothing." Cheng Qiang was speechless at Zhou Cong's cute appearance, he couldn't understand the joke anyway, so he just said directly: "Zhou Cong, the guests at that table are suspected of being poisoned." Go check it out! β
"Why me?" Of course, Zhou Cong would not easily obey this order.
Do you still need to ask this kind of question? Can I leave the skewers away? Mo Qingduo is a girl's family, is it suitable to deal with this kind of problem? Cheng Qiang rolled his eyes and said as a matter of course.
"Oh...... It seems to make sense......" Zhou Cong nodded, deeply conquered by the fallacies that Cheng Qiang temporarily remembered.
"Alright, don't grind! If the guests continue to make trouble, our business will not be able to do it! Cheng Qiang urged.
Zhou Cong didn't want to go in his heart, but the movement of the guests became bigger and bigger, and the number of people watching the excitement gradually increased.
"That...... Gentlemen, can you tell me what happened? Zhou Cong walked over and politely asked the reason for the incident.
"Isn't that a clear question?" One of the guests at the table who had forced his colleague to try mutton was obviously allergic and shouted emotionally.
"Huh?" The second monk Zhou Congzhang was puzzled, he had not yet recovered from his state of dementia after meeting Chen Kexin by chance.
"There's a problem with your lamb! Our colleague Lao Li was poisoned after eating it! Another guest followed.
"What? Impossible! You can say that our mutton is fake, but you can't say that our mutton is poisonous! Zhou Cong retorted.
After Cheng Qiang and Mo Qingduo heard this, they invariably pinched a cold sweat...... Zhou Cong seems to be really not suitable for negotiation.
"Do you hear that?" Lao Li's top boss yelled at the guests around him: "They themselves all admit that their mutton is fake!" β
There was a commotion among the guests, but due to the lack of evidence, the guests only stayed at the level of talking to each other.
"No...... It's not fake! That was not what I meant! Zhou Cong was a little anxious and defended: "I mean, our mutton is not only real, but also very clean, how can there be such a ridiculous thing as food poisoning!" β
"Ridiculous?" The guests at this table did not give up, and said with a sneer: "What is Lao Li's face swollen into?" See for yourselves! β
Zhou Cong looked in the direction of his finger, this middle-aged man named Lao Li was sitting listlessly at the table, no longer had the thin appearance when he first came, and his whole face was red and swollen, like a pig's head.
"Poof......" Zhou Cong didn't hold back, and was amused by the face of Zhu Bajie in the obvious cosplay "Journey to the West".
"You young people! It's funny! It's all happening like this, and you can still laugh? The leader was annoyed and slapped the table and reprimanded.
"He's obviously allergic! If you don't send it for injections, I'm afraid your life will be in danger, right? Zhou Cong remembered what Mo Qingduo had said about tasting mutton just now, and reacted that these guests were trying to extort money, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly, and was worried about the situation of this guest named Lao Li.
"Injections? How to get an injection if you don't make it clear? How? I want to destroy the evidence that we are falsely accusing you! The leader obviously didn't care about Lao Li's physical condition, and said unrelentingly.
"It's not...... Alas...... "Zhou Congming obviously can't fight these old fritters in the rivers and lakes, he turned around and glanced at Cheng Qiang's back for help.
Mo Qingduo stood behind Cheng Qiang, always paying attention to the situation over there, while Cheng Qiang was concentrating on grilling skewers, not daring to delay the opportunity to do business.
Mo Qingduo saw Zhou Cong's pitiful little eyes asking for help, smashed Cheng Qiang's back with his elbow, and said, "Go and help him!" I don't think he can handle it. β
Cheng Qiang didn't look back, he smiled calmly and said, "Isn't this just a chance to give him a chance to exercise?" β
"We've spent money, so don't exercise badly and affect our business." Mo Qingduo rolled her eyes and reminded.
"Don't worry! Shoot when it's time to shoot! Storm Kyushu! Hey~hey~hey! Cheng Qiang sang as he spoke, and Mo Qingduo turned his head with disdain and ignored him anymore.
"Or ...... You talk to our boss? Zhou Cong really didn't know how to face these difficult guests, so he had to resort to a big move - please boss!
"Which one is your boss?" The troublemakers also saw that Zhou Cong, a kid, had no real power, and he had no confidence to speak, seeing that he was so young, he guessed that he was just a part-time worker.
Cheng Qiang, who wanted to sit calmly and watch the tiger fight, the last thing he wanted to hear was this sentence "looking for the boss", he underestimated Zhou Cong's ability to shirk responsibility, so he had to put aside the work in his hand for a while, and turned back to Zhou Cong and shouted: "Zhou Cong, come back!" I'll take care of it! β
Zhou Cong jumped back as if he had been amnesty, and took over the responsibility of Cheng Qiang's skewers. Mo Qingduo could see his elation from Zhou Cong's slender and shining eyes, through his coffee-colored contact lenses.
"Hey! You really are! Stinky beauty has to choose a time! How do you grill skewers with contact lenses? What if it melts in your eyes? Mo Qingduo fanned her hands and drove Zhou Cong aside.
"So what am I doing?" Zhou Cong asked at a loss.
Mo Qingduo was made to cry and laugh by his stupid and cute temperament, she said, "What else can you do?" Of course, I'm in charge of ordering! β
Only then did Zhou Cong understand his current task, picked up a small notebook and gel pen, and ran to the guest pile.
In fact, after being troubled by these guests, there was no business for a long time, and everyone's onlookers didn't want to sit down and enjoy the food, but just to have a good time and watch other people's bad jokes.
Zhou Cong stood in the middle of several tables of guests, thinking that this was a good opportunity to learn from Cheng Qiang, since there was no business, it would be better to move a small Mazha and come over to watch.
If Cheng Qiang hadn't turned his back to Zhou Cong, if he saw Zhou Cong happily watching the excitement with others, he would definitely be so angry that he would beat him to death with a Pegasus Meteor Fist.
"These gentlemen, you keep saying that this Lao Li was poisoned after eating our mutton skewers, do you have any evidence?" Cheng Qiang asked impatiently.
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were in an uproar, this kind of means of asking for evidence, like some inaction of the relevant departments, the poor want a fair result needs to provide all kinds of favorable evidence, and the rich only need to ...... Well, you get the idea.
"Evidence?" The leader said helplessly: "Everyone is like this, you want us to have evidence?" β
"Hehe......" Cheng Qiang sneered: "Then what do you want?" β
The crowd of onlookers was already whispering, since the owner of the barbecue stall had already raised this kind of question, it was true that his skewers were unhygienic and caused food poisoning.
Once this kind of speculation spreads, it will become a fait accompli in an instant, and what everyone will recognize will directly affect everyone's emotions mentally. Some of the guests were glad that they hadn't started eating yet, while others were worried about when the toxins in their bodies would kick in.
The discussion has obviously become louder, and if it continues like this, it is already difficult to avoid losing money and smashing the stall.
"What else? Accompany us for meals, medical expenses, lost work expenses, mental damage expenses......" The guests put out a lot of compensation items.
Ho! Quite an appetite. Cheng Qiang said sarcastically in his heart.
"Or else." Even though there are 10 million grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, he is still calm on the surface. This is the most basic courtesy of doing business, smiling and welcoming people. "We paid to send Lao Li to the hospital, so that the hospital could diagnose whether he had food poisoning or was allergic to something. Do you think that's okay? β
The leader was a little flustered, of course he didn't want the matter to be exposed, in fact, he just saw that the stall owner of this barbecue stall was a young man who looked like a college student, and wanted to eat a bully meal, and by the way, he just wanted to make a little money, but he didn't expect these fledgling young people to be stupid.
"Not really! If we lose our money, we can just go and see for ourselves. When the leader said this, he pretended to raise his voice, obviously trying to hide his weakness.
"How can that work? When we open our doors to do business, we have always paid attention to credibility. Don't look at us young, we have some experience in business, of course we know that the customer is God, and we can't offend God because of our mistakes. What should be checked clearly should still be checked clearly, so as not to have any misunderstandings that should not happen. Cheng Qiang made his position clear in these few words, without the slightest intention of being soft, and some people in the crowd of onlookers also nodded and praised.
"You're young, and you're pretty good at business!"
"It's amazing to be a kid now!"
Discussion after discussion, among the guests, there have been three or four young and middle-aged men dressed very casually, sitting around a table, silently watching what is happening in front of them, from the beginning to the present, without saying a word, the degree of indifference is beyond the imagination of others.
"No, no, we don't have time to mess around with you little kids! Just lose a few hundred dollars. We don't care about it anymore. Lao Li's colleagues are helping their leader find the bottom of the stairs.
"As far as I know, there are many people who are allergic to mutton, and after eating it, it is the symptoms that the old Li in front of him is experiencing now." Cheng Qiang paused, then raised his voice by 8 degrees, turned his head and said to the onlookers around him: "There are so many fake mutton now, and there are only a handful of places where you can eat real mutton." I can assure you that our lamb is 100% genuine! Why am I so sure? Because ......"
"Because of what?" Someone in the crowd was already shouting.
"Because of this Lao Li, he is allergic to mutton! And I have evidence of his allergies, Mo Qingduo! Get your phone! Cheng Qiang walked to Mo Qingduo's side in full view of everyone, and took the mobile phone from her hand, which had been in a state of preparation.
Cheng Qiang made a few strokes and called up the strong evidence that Mo Qingduo recorded just now, he turned his mobile phone to the loudest sound, made a silent gesture to the crowd of onlookers, and then began to play the dialogue recorded by Mo Qingduo.
"Lao Li, this identification task is up to you! Don't shirk. β
"Come on, Lao Li! It's up to you whether you can get rich or not! In case it's fake, but buy one and lose 10,000! β
"That's it! The leaders have spoken, don't grind! β
"Besides, eighty percent is not true, and the probability of allergies is very small!"
"Even if you are allergic, there is not much problem with eating one or two skewers!"
"Good! I eat! β
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Although the voices of the food stalls were a little noisy, and the voices recorded by Mo Qingduo's less valuable mobile phone were not so high-definition, the conversation between these people was still clearly played in everyone's ears.
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar again, and the faces of several men who wanted to extort money changed color, and they couldn't say anything.
"You see, I didn't want to make things so stiff. But you see that when we were young, they wanted to bully us, and that was really sorry. Our stall may not taste as good as the barbecue with all sorts of messy stuff added to it, but we're real lamb! There's no deception to that! No matter who comes, mutton is mutton, and it will never be pretended! You can look it up as much as you want! Cheng Qiang put on a face of "I am justice" and fooled the potential customers who were watching. (To be continued.) )