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85_85642Don't look at the pillar is tall and big, scaring people on the street to death, but he is honest, and he makes a qualitative leap in technology after getting Shen Lang's suggestion, as long as you eat a "prairie barbecue", there are many repeat customers, business is getting better and better, and there is a tendency to be a latecomer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blind barbecue must not make a lot of money, and there must be corresponding other dishes, hot pot, so Zhou Miaotong arranged two honest and good chefs of the head office to help out, and the braised vegetables and hot pot of the pillar got up.

Gyeongju University is different from provincial universities, more than 95% of them are rural children, the economic conditions of the family are limited, and the consumption power is naturally not up, but the potential consumers are very large, so the development of some targeted students' hot pot, as well as lo-mei, on the one hand, can earn enough popularity, on the other hand, can stabilize the source of customers, and lay a solid foundation for the future "grand strategy".

In the first two days, the business of the braised vegetables department was not very good, and many students thought that these braised vegetables had passed for many days, or the leftovers made in the restaurant, and no one dared to try them, and the price was there, too cheap, and everyone couldn't believe it.

Until one day, a student couple walked to the braised vegetable shop, they looked at the price, a little hesitant, the man said: "Oh, don't look at it, it's a dead duck, a sick duck, let's go eat roasted gluten!" The girl was a little greedy, and she was a little reluctant: "It's much cheaper than Zhou Heiya, try it!" ”

For the sake of his girlfriend, the man could only agree to it, the two of them ordered a few pickled vegetables, chose a good position and sat down, when the girl ate the duck neck, the expression was very exaggerated, her boyfriend was surprised, "What's wrong, could it be a problem?" ”

The man slapped the table and shouted at Zhou Laowolf, the person in charge of the cold dish department, "Boss, come here!" ”

Old Wolf Zhou chuckled in his heart, he ran to the man's side, and said with a smile: "What do you need?" ”

"What the fuck are ......" the man was about to explode, but the girl shook her head and signaled no, and the boy had to swallow the words back into his stomach.

"Boss, this duck neck is so delicious, may I ask you that you have always had this price here?" The girl spoke in amazement, and her boyfriend was dumbfounded. "It's always been at this price, and it won't go up!" Old Wolf Zhou said very sincerely.

"Okay, I'll pack a copy on the table and bring it back later!" The girl was very generous. "Okay, you wait a minute, we'll be done right away!" After speaking, Zhou Lao Wolf beckoned his men and packed the first pair of customers.

In less than three days, the business of the braised vegetable department has improved, but it is not so prosperous, and consumption is inertia, and it takes a certain amount of time to get used to it. The largest night market in the neighborhood is called "Sanbao Night Market", this person definitely has nothing to do with Ma Sanbao and Zheng He, who "went to the West seven times", his surname is Liang, and his body is a little fat, so he is called "Liang Fat".

This person was originally a well-known hooligan leader in Citigroup County, but after his release, he took the "right road" and drifted south to Nanyue for nearly five years, bringing back a lot of cooking skills and a huge amount of money from an unknown source.

When he first came back, that is, in the first few years of this century, he set up a shop with a small face nearby, and also opened up the relationship, and skillfully seized nearly 500 square meters of road management rights, so the night market shops with slightly better business in the vicinity are all under the banner of Sambao Night Market. Liang Fatzi, whose business is gradually growing, is unwilling to be controlled by the Yang family, he has a good relationship with some big brothers in the mixed society, and he also has a group of people under him, a phone call over, he can call at least 300 people, this is a thorn in Yang Batian's heart that cannot be pulled out, and now Yang Batian still shaves his ears for his original decision.

A young man who looked loyal and honest sent a piece of lo-mei to a strong man who was dressed very ordinarily and had a thick gold chain around his neck, and said with a smile on his face: "Boss Liang, isn't it just an outsider?" There's no need to make such a fuss, right? This person is Liang Fatzi, he is righteous, and his subordinates like to affectionately call him "Boss Liang", "Zhongliang, you still follow Lao Tzu all day, any potential opponent can't be ignored!" Liang Fat Man took the thing, waved his hand, and the bastard named Zhongliang stepped back.

When he finished eating the duck neck, Liang Fatzi's face changed greatly, and he was shocked in his heart: "Damn, this is not an authentic tidal marinade method?" What surprised Liang Fatzi even more was that the chef trained by Shen Lang was even more skilled than Liang Fatzi.

The reason why Liang Fatzi's business has been good in recent years is nothing more than relying on a wide range of "social backgrounds" to suppress his peers, or to move some ingredients in the dishes, and finally to the last point, which is the usual trick of almost many food stalls.

However, Liang Fatzi didn't taste the taste of that kind of material from it, which made him have a very bad feeling in his heart, if this continued, their status would be affected, thinking about it, Liang Fatzi's face became more and more gloomy.

"Yo, Boss Liang, are you having supper?" A familiar voice came in from outside.

Liang Jianbo, the fat man of Liang, looked up, and saw a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a Maitreya Buddha smile on his face, escorted by two strong men, walked in.

This person is none other than the village tyrant here, Yang Xiong and Yang Batian, no matter how awesome Liang Fatzi is, he doesn't dare to be too contemptuous, he put down the things in his hand, wiped his hands with a tissue, and hurriedly got up to greet him, "Yo, isn't this Brother Yang?" ”

Yang Batian waved his hand, his two subordinates were guarding the door, he sat down on the stool next to Liang Fatzi, he pointed to the braised vegetables on the table, and said in surprise: "I said Lao Liang, you are a pickled cabbage, don't you get tired of eating every day?" ”

Liang Fatzi secretly scolded in his heart: "Knowingly ask!" ”

However, Liang Fatzi smiled and said: "Check it out, be responsible for customers!" ”

Others don't know who this dead fat man is, he Yang Batian couldn't be clearer, every time he finds that there are peers around him to make braised vegetables, he will send someone to get a copy, if he is not as good as himself, then Liang Fat Man will "let you go", if you do it okay, then I'm embarrassed, and the troublemakers will come. Thinking of this, Yang Batian's heart blossomed, he knew the origin of this braised vegetable very well, he was worried about finding someone to use an excuse to slaughter Bayin, he couldn't imagine that Liang Fatzi was more active than himself, he couldn't ask for it.

However, as the biggest local hooligan leader, he pretended to be very enthusiastic and said: "Lao Liang, don't mess around, Bayingeletu is a young man!" ”

"Lao Yang, you're thinking too much!" Liang Fatzi's pair of blister eyes narrowed into a slit, as if to say, Yang Batian doesn't need you to remind him, Lao Tzu has his own measure.

Since Liang Fatzi is so "sensible", it is not good for him Yang Batian to stay here, and he has to have a tea with Director Min of the street office tonight, "Okay, Lao Liang must not disturb you, go first!" ”

Liang Fatzi didn't say a word, he personally sent Yang Batian to the car, and he dared to leave, ", old fox!" ”

After turning around and returning to the store, Liang Fatzi greeted his brother-in-law Luo Zhongliang and said: "Zhongliang, you go to the Internet café to find a few green skins, the more ruthless the better, the price is easy to say, smash the prairie!" ”

Luo Zhongliang showed a sinister smile, just now he was worried that his brother-in-law was afraid of the identity of the other party's Shaomin, how could he know that his brother-in-law was very neat, he was happy to do this kind of thing, "Brother-in-law, you can rest assured, it's clean, even if the thunder is coming, it's useless!" ”

Generally speaking, those hungry bastards in Internet cafes are all unemployed vagrants, there are many outsiders, and it is not easy to find out what happened, but Liang Fatzi knows this very well.

In a "Octave Network Club" near Gyeongju University, several bastards are pkking, and they are getting up, and the bastard led by them is not tall, but his voice is very loud.

"Damn, that idiot stole Lao Tzu's number?" Suddenly, the short bastard burst out and yelled at the Internet café.

In addition to the college students in the Internet café, they are bastards, the bastards shook their heads, and they all said that they had nothing to do with themselves, and they didn't dare to offend the short bastards, so the short bastards locked their eyes on the college students in the Internet café, "Close the door and let the dogs go, and search them one by one!" ”.....

To be continued.

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