Chapter 68: What the hell?
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The bald head Qiang couldn't speak at this time, looking at the diners who were either swiping their cards or settling with checks, piling up the turnover of Fumanlou. It seems that he is only on the side while quickly recording the amount in his little black book, while muttering the word "".
Looking up at the clock on the wall, the bald head was flickering in his heart at this time, like a piece of duckweed on the sea, that floating, shaking! It's like seeing the sea......
"Are you alright?" The girl in Fumanlou finished settling the account and was swiping to record the amount. In the corner of his eye, he found that the bald head Qiang's face was pale, and he was "kind" concerned.
The bald head was strong, sighed and muttered, "No...... It's okay. I just feel like I see the sea in front of me. ”
"Want to throw up? Giggle......" the girl asked at the bald head.
"Ang, I want to ......" Bald Qiang subconsciously responded, and at the same time understood in his heart that this girl was ridiculing herself.
However, looking at the turnover of Fumanlou in front of him, he shook his head secretly, like a defeated rooster, and he didn't have the heart to ridicule each other at all.
At this moment, the bald head suddenly fell.
I saw a man and a woman walking in front of him with their heads bowed.
After the bald head subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the table. After opening the circle of friends, after swiping his finger a few times, he clicked on a photo.
In the photo, a man and a woman are pointing to the fish bones on the table, their expressions revealing bursts of arrogance.
"Hiss......" After the bald head Qiang took a light breath, he muttered to the girl at the cashier and asked, "Sister." The two people who passed by just now are from our Fumanlou, right? ”
"Who?" The girl at the cashier subconsciously turned her head to look at the backs of the two people walking towards the depths of the hall. After asking for a while, he then hummed and said, "Oh." Oh, yes! What's wrong? Do you know? ”
The girl with a faint suspicion on her face asked the bald head.
"Well, it looks familiar. Isn't that confirmed? It's okay...... it's okay," the bald head Qiang laughed twice. casually replied under this photo in the circle of friends: "These two people are from Fumanlou!" ”
Holding your phone, squinting at the phone screen. After Zhuang Jiuping snorted heavily, he looked up at a man and a woman standing in front of him with their heads down.
I saw Zhuang Jiuping open his mouth at the two and seemed to want to say something, but in the end Zhuang Jiuping still didn't say anything. He just coughed heavily and waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" ”
Mr. Zhuang ...... Mr. Zhuang, we really tried our best. It's not that we're incompetent! It's really Li Gengxin who is too cunning! The girl's big eyes blinked, and tears rolled in her eyes.
"What the hell are you going to do!" Zhuang Jiuping rubbed his thumb against the screen that had cracked into a spider's web, and snorted heavily in response.
"Mr. Zhuang, don't drive me away! I'm born or ......" Before the girl finished speaking, Zhuang Jiuping looked up at her impatiently. Then he glanced at the chef beside the girl who didn't say a word, but the grim-faced chef said, "Who said I don't want you?" Get to work! ”
The two of them exhaled deeply as if they were burdened. I walked out of the office happily.
Zhuang Jiuping watched the door close, and then muttered: "Waste! ”
At this time, the manager of Fumanlou, who had been standing beside Zhuang Jiuping and had not spoken, whispered: "Mr. Zhuang, don't be angry. That's the turnover so far today, which is not bad! ”
Zhuang Jiuping hummed, looked up at the tablet that was delivered to him, and reached out to take it.
"Well, it's not bad." Zhuang Jiuping looked at Fumanlou's turnover data at this time, and slowly exhaled turbidity.
"Mr. Zhuang. Although De Juquan looked at a lot of people at this time. But they just relied on the gimmick of Li Gengxin, the king of chefs, to attract some popularity. The restaurant is not able to turn the tide by one person, didn't Xiao Cao also say it just now? The whole dish of Deju is basically played by the original team. Li Gengxin made a pitiful few dishes. Xiao Cao only ate one boiled fish. More people didn't eat the dishes made by Li Gengxin. Moreover, the most important thing is that Dejuquan is full of individual customers. And our guests are all big families and local tyrants! Hey...... In terms of consumption level, the outcome of the game is already doomed, isn't it? Hey! ”
A few strange laughs. There is something creepy about the people who listen to it.
However, even though the laughter was as harsh as the friction plate of heavy metal, Zhuang Jiuping's mood was much better.
Didi made two crisp sounds. Text messages came from the phone.
Zhuang Jiu paused for a moment, and his thumb subconsciously slid the screen. It turned out that Sister Hua came with information......
"Huh?" Zhuang Jiuping was fluted. Look at the phone screen that looks like a spider's web. A string of numbers appeared in Zhuang Jiuping's eyes.
"it!" After Zhuang Jiuping scolded angrily, he turned his head to look at the numbers on the tablet. After comparing the two. Zhuang Jiuping's face was pale, and his face trembled with distortion.
Mr. Zhuang ...... Mr. Zhuang? Are you alright? The manager of Fumanlou, who was still rampant and smiling just now, had already lost the rampant look on his face at this time, and looked at Zhuang Jiuping with a blank face, and a trace of bad premonition appeared in his heart.
After a crisp snap, the manager of Fumanlou hurriedly picked up Zhuang Jiuping's mobile phone on the desktop. The interface is still stuck on Sister Hua's text message. The numbers are ordinary, but the meaning is so eye-catching!
"How...... How so? No...... Impossible! How can Dejuquan's turnover be more than that of our Fumanlou? This...... There must be something greasy in this! Certain...... Oops, Mr. Zhuang ...... "The lobby manager was still full of disbelief and suspicion at first. The latter words directly brought a bitter sound.
Looking down at the tablet computer that was thrown out of the scum at the door, the manager of Fumanlou cried and muttered: "Mr. Zhuang, this tablet is mine...... It's my own! ”
Squeak......
Just then, the door was pushed open.
"Huh? Little uncle, whatareyou what's going on? ”
At this time, a sunny young man wearing a red cap and a fishing outfit stepped forward and looked at the apple tablet on the ground, and asked Zhuang Jiuping with a smile.
The manager of Fumanlou looked at the young man who came in, pointed to the tablet on the ground and then pointed to himself and muttered, "This is mine......"
Zhuang Jiuping's face was pale, he pursed his lips and looked at the young man who came in, and said coldly: "Zhuang Bifan, why are you here?" ”
"Oh, I just got a big fish, I want to see if we can get a few dishes...... Originally, I wanted to talk about you and your little uncle, but it seems that you are in trouble? After Zhuang Bifan finished speaking, he glanced at the manager on the side.
"That's the case...... "The manager of Fumanlou knew that Zhuang Bifan was not an outsider, and told Zhuang Bifan what had happened.
Zhuang Bifan heard this, nodded and smiled: "Si Guoyi...... Haha, it's okay! Little uncle, just look at it. In the afternoon, I took the fish to the meeting and Li Update! ”
"You?" Zhuang Jiuping snorted.
"Well, it's up to me to squeeze the juice out of Li Gengxin! Hahaha......" (To be continued.) )