In the era of scarcity of materials in Datang, it is not easy for even the citizens of Chang'an City to eat meat.

The variety of high-quality and inexpensive meat in the Mojia Food City has completely detonated the appetite of Chang'an citizens.

"It's delicious and not expensive!"

Coupled with a variety of delicacies, it is a great pleasure to pack some delicious cakes in a paper bag and enjoy them when you leave.

With the popularity of Mojia Food City, the catering industry of the entire Chang'an City is mourning!

Sun Yangzheng Store and Mojia Food City are not far away, and the impact of the popularity of Mojia Food City on Sun Yangzheng Store is simply disastrous.

In particular, the prevalence of fried vegetables in the fish champion building has made the fish champion building full, and the gourmets who came to taste it,

In comparison, Sun Yangzheng's store is much more miserable, with only a few customers at one or two tables.

"What's going on these days?"

In Sun Yangzheng's store, Wang Zhe's face was gloomy, and he pointed to Sun Yangzheng's store in the past few days and scolded angrily.

"Young Master! This is really not a small mistake, not only our Sun Yangzheng store, but also the other hotel businesses in Chang'an City! Wang Ningcheng, the shopkeeper of Sun Yangzheng's store, said bitterly.

If it's an ordinary small shop, it's fine, but the people there don't pay much attention to taste! As long as it's good quality and low price, it's fine. However, a restaurant of this level in Sun Yangzhengdian entertains some people who are either rich or noble, and these people come to eat to enjoy first-class service and eat status.

In the past, it was good that there was no comparison, but now that the Mo family stir-fry comes out, it directly lowers the food in Sun Yangzheng's store to a higher level, and naturally there are a lot fewer people.

"Besides, there's another reason?" Wang Ningcheng said.

"And for a reason. Don't you want to say it soon? Wang Zhe raised his eyebrows and scolded.

"Shopkeeper, give me all these chopsticks for new chopsticks, remember, it's no one has used chopsticks brand new chopsticks!"

Before Wang Ningcheng could answer, a fat member led by a table of guests who had just taken a seat said loudly.

"Okay, Zhou Yuanwai, wait a minute, I'll help you get it right away!" Wang Ningcheng hurriedly responded loudly.

"By the way, the table was wiped a few times! Have you all sterilized your dishes? Zhou Yuanwai continued to ask.

"Don't worry! We are a 100-year-old shop, so you can rest assured that all the dishes and chopsticks have been disinfected. Wang Ningcheng hurriedly responded.

Soon, Xiao Er stepped forward and handed a few new pairs of chopsticks to Zhou Yuanwai's table.

"New chopsticks? Disinfect? Wang Zhe listened to these two new words, stared at Wang Ningcheng with an unkind face, and had a faint guess in his heart.

"Young Master!"

Wang Ningcheng's heart trembled, looking at Wang Zhe's unkind face, cold sweat suddenly flowed down, since his son suffered losses in the hands of the Mo family twice in a row, as long as he heard the news of the Mo family, he would be angry.

"What the hell is going on? Explain it to me from beginning to end! Wang Zhe suppressed his anger and said.

"Yes, young master!"

Wang Ningcheng hurriedly took out an ink journal from the backstage, pointed to the headline on the front page and handed it to Wang Zhe.

"Prevention and control of infectious diseases?" Wang Zhe wondered.

"Young master, please see who the signature is?" Wang Ningcheng smiled bitterly.

"Sun Simiao?" Wang Zhe's heart trembled, although he was arrogant in Chang'an City, he also knew that there was one person who could never be offended, and that was Sun Simiao.

Not to mention how high Sun Simiao's reputation is, let's talk about his medical skills, who can guarantee that the Wang family will not use Sun Shenyi one day.

It shouldn't be! Wang Zhe was puzzled in his heart, according to Sun Simiao's status, no matter how ruthless he and the Mo family were, it would be impossible for him to end up in person!

"Young master, of course Doctor Sun doesn't pay attention to these little things, so he was used by the Mo family, but after years of research, Doctor Sun has come to the conclusion that many diseases of typhoid fever and temperature disease are diseases from the mouth." Wang Ningcheng simply said the outline of Sun Simiao's article, in this era, typhoid fever and other diseases are not a minor disease, and continuous high fever can easily take a person's life.

"You know all this! The ingredients in our Sun Yang Zheng store are all top-notch, and there can be no problem. Wang Zhe said urgently.

Illness comes from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth, but Jin Fu Xuan's famous sentence admonishes people to pay attention to food hygiene, but these problems cannot be caused at all in Sun Yangzhengdian.

"The young master didn't know, Doctor Sun not only pointed out the source of the ingredients, but also pointed out that the dishes and chopsticks in the hotel are one of the ways of transmission, if a sick person has eaten in the restaurant, the dishes and chopsticks used by others may also be infected with the disease." Wang Ningcheng smiled bitterly and explained the reason why the guests asked for new chopsticks.

"Shhh

Wang Zhe gasped, the dishes and chopsticks in Sun Yangzheng's store are the top of the customization, if each guest replaces a pair of dishes and chopsticks, then Sun Yangzheng's store is estimated to lose miserably.

"Isn't it that Doctor Sun has already explained that boiling in boiling water for five minutes is enough to sterilize." Wang Zhe pointed to the ink magazine and said, of course, Sun Simiao is not just a master who kills and buries, and puts forward the most economical and affordable proposal.

"But it seems that all the diners don't trust us, and almost all of them have to go for new chopsticks, and they keep asking if the dishes are sterilized with boiling water!" Wang Ningcheng said bitterly.

Only then did Wang Zhe understand the meaning of Li Yuanwai's act of asking for new chopsticks and asking questions just now.

"Isn't that nothing? What's even more terrifying is that many people think that if they come to eat out, they are likely to be infected with diseases, so they pass by the restaurants and do not enter. Wang Ning became enlightened, panic is the reason for the sudden decline in the flow of people in the restaurant, since eating out has such a big risk, it is better to eat at home.

"Mo Jiazi is killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred!"

Wang Zhe looked at the empty tables and chairs in Sun Yangzheng's store, and couldn't help but say hatefully, doesn't he still have a Mo family food city, and what good is it for him to do this.

He could imagine that this must be the revenge of the Mo family, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that Dr. Sun's article was hyped by the ink magazine. But what he couldn't understand was that even if he wanted to rectify Sun Yangzhengdian, he wouldn't be afraid of offending and provoking the anger of the public, there were so many tea shops and restaurants in Chang'an City, and the Mo family would make them miserable this time.

"Ugh!"

Wang Ningcheng looked at the angry Wang Zhe, and stopped talking.

"Say!" Wang Zhe said angrily.

"As far as I know, the Mo family has launched a new product on the day of the ink magazine, a very cheap chopstick, you can buy a handful for a penny, and this kind of sterilized dishes!" Wang Ningcheng had already prepared to hand a pair of disposable chopsticks and a bulging bag wrapped in paper to Wang Zhe.

"This is chopsticks too?"

Wang Zhe was stunned and looked at the simple chopsticks in his hand, the wood was made of the cheapest paulownia wood, which broke lightly, and the surface was rough, if it was in normal times, he would dislike it, but now it has become a magic weapon for the Mo family to win.

"Smack!"

Wang Zhe exerted his strength slightly, and the paper bag was torn to make a crisp sound, easily tearing up the paper, revealing a spoon, cup, small bowl, and saucer inside, which were complete.

"The young master doesn't know, this kind of chopsticks has been very popular in the major tea shops and restaurants in Chang'an City, many restaurants use this kind of chopsticks, disposable chopsticks are a penny, spread on the meal money is almost negligible, and this kind of paper-packed dishes are sent out by the Mojia hand-in-person, after use, there is a special person to take it back, carry out professional disinfection, and the hotel even saves the small work of brushing the dishes?" Wang Ningcheng said with admiration.

"Don't you need money for these packaged dishes, and the Mo family is so kind?" Wang Zhe sneered.

"When these dishes are delivered, two pennies are paid, and one penny is directly added to the diners' heads during the meal, so that the restaurant not only does not lose money but makes a lot of money." Wang Ningcheng explained.

"The Mo family is so calculating!" Wang Zhe said hatefully.

In this way, diners have solved the hygiene problem, they can eat with confidence, and the restaurant and the Mo family have made money, which is simply seamless.

"Young master, or Sun Yangzhengdian will ...... too" Wang Ningcheng said halfway, and the meaning was already obvious.

"No, I want Young Master Ben to bow his head to the Mo family, but there is no door!" Wang Zhe said angrily.

Wang Ningcheng sighed, his heart is really like this, the young master still has this kind of heart.

"However, I'm afraid that the public loser has arrived, so let them solve this little matter first!" Wang Zhe sneered at the corner of his mouth.