Chapter 152: Every Step Is Death

So much so that the proprietor's body has not yet recovered, and he has to come to the snack shop all day long to star.

It's hard to worry about.

Now Chef Fang's shameless thing is still helping Boss Zou snatch away so many of their customers.

If it goes on like this, the store will really have to drink the northwest wind next month.

"Shopkeeper, it's okay. Isn't there still a big customer like Boss Hua? You just have to tell the guys to drive their goods these days. You really don't have to worry about the business of the store, and it won't be long before these owners who left come back and beg us for supplies. ”

Seeing that Jiang Tian said that the cloud was light and light, the shopkeeper could not continue to stay, so he could only retreat first.

"Hahaha......" Mu Wu'er listened to Zhang's mother's return, and laughed exaggeratedly.

No matter how powerful Jiang Tian is, he is just a woman.

I really thought I could beat a big businessman like Boss Zou.

It's just wishful thinking, and it's not been 20 days before the business of the "Jiang family's dim sum shop" plummets.

Without the orders of those big customers, she would have to lose at least more than 20,000 yuan of silver a month, and she really can't wait to see what kind of expression she is now.

Zhang's mother: "I guess Jiang Tian probably can't eat or sleep these days, and if he doesn't get it, he's already crazy at the moment, and he wants to beat people angrily." ”

Jiang Tian's side.

I am making hot pot in the yard.

"Ahh

Finding that the clear space had no intention of adding meat to him at all, this opened his mouth to urge, and heard the clear space say: "The monks have compassion and cannot be contaminated with meat." ”

"No, clearance! I'm asking you to help me make shabu-shabu, not asking you to help me eat it. You just throw the meat in it, then soak it twice in the pot, wait for the meat to change color, and then give me some dipping water, and finally put it in my mouth, OK? ”

What does OK mean? Is it your native dialect? Jiang Tian found that he was diverting the topic, and hurriedly corrected him: "You don't care what OK means, you quickly get me some meat ......"

As a result, Jiang Tian wasted his tongue for a long time, and Jingkong still refused to help her get meat on the grounds that the monks couldn't kill.

If it weren't for Ye Zi's illness today, Jia Yi would be on vacation, Xiao Ding would go out to help her run errands, and Mama Wang would help her buy a buddy.

The rest of the house was busy making her snack gift boxes, and she didn't need to ask the clear space to help.

In the end, it can't be helped

Jiang Tian could only be cheeky and beg the housekeeper to help.

"Get me some more chili!"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I'm going to eat that green vegetable and get me some more."

"Butler, can you give me some more yams."

……

Seeing that he couldn't help at all, and was about to find an excuse to retreat, he found the porter leading the prince and the king towards him.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why are you here? Have you ever eaten with Lord Wang? If you don't dislike it, let's eat hot pot together! ”

Dong Lu Jun hadn't been to the palace for several days.

It's hard to finish the work these days, so I want to come here to take a look, I don't think Jiang Tian has regained his usual vitality, and he greeted them warmly when he saw them.

But what is hot pot, why hasn't he eaten it!

Jiang Tian obviously observed Dong Lu Jun swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and knew that he was interested in hot pot.

Immediately asked the housekeeper to add two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

After Dong Lu Jun and Wang Changsheng sat down, they learned the actions demonstrated by the housekeeper, threw the dishes they liked to eat into the copper hot pot basin, and dipped them in water after the meat was cooked, and then put them in their mouths.

The moment the tenderloin was sent into his mouth, Dong Lu Jun suddenly felt that all the sorrow squeezed in his heart these days was gone.

The tenderloin tastes so fragrant.

What kind of soup base and ingredients are used in the pot?

Let's just say that the small plate of dipping water in front of me looks like some ordinary spicy seeds with some common seasonings.

I don't want to eat it in my mouth, but it's such a magical taste!

It's so fragrant!

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, if these things don't suit your appetite, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare a few delicious side dishes for you?"

After Jiang Tian let him eat it, his brows tightened, and he looked not very satisfied.

Ask questions.

Dong Lu Jun hurriedly signaled Jiang Tian not to use it, and then said that the hot pot was really delicious.

Jiang Tian saw that he was so knowledgeable, and nodded vigorously.

He knew that the character of a big male protagonist like Dong Lu Jun was never picky.

A long time ago, she used copper hot pot to make a hot pot for Dong Lu Ziheng, but he said that the hot pot was too wasteful of time to eat, and asked Jiang Tian not to make it next time......

Think about it, it has been more than 20 days since the little kid went to Dali Temple to try the case.

When will he be back?

The housekeeper found that Jiang Tian was actually distracted while eating, and hurriedly spoke: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Wang, the old slave will cook and prepare some meat and vegetables for you." ”

As soon as he spoke, Jiang Tian came back to his senses.

For the next half month, the days passed peacefully.

Compared with the bad business of "Jiang's dim sum shop", the dim sum shop business on Boss Zou's side is good.

In just over 20 days, he made a net profit of 30,000 taels.

Just when he was estimating in his heart that he would be able to earn back 40,000 taels of silver in the next month, the guy came to report that Jiang Tian had gone up to Jingzhao Yin Yamen at noon today to sue Chef Fang.

Now someone from the yamen is coming, and he wants to invite Chef Fang to come over and speak.

Boss Zou didn't feel surprised at all when he heard this.

If he was from Jiang Tian's point of view, he would also find someone to go to the yamen to sue Chef Fang.

After all, losing so much silver at once, even a businessman can't accept it.

Now Chef Fang is still useful to him, and he will continue to keep him to help make money before his people have learned all his skills.

What's the matter, he is now his owner, and he has to help him support the scene.

Before he came to Jingzhao Yin's yamen with people, he had already seen Chef Fang kneeling in front of Master Ma Shihuai and shouting grievances.

"My lord—wronged—the grass people have returned the house to Jiang Tian as agreed. Why is she asking the grass people to pay back so much silver now! She clearly has nothing to do and calculates the grass people! ”

Jiang Tian saw that he finally splashed the dirty water on himself, and hurriedly spoke: "Master Ma, I wrote very clearly on that agreement at the beginning, and gave the house worth 30,000 taels of silver on Dongbian Street to Chef Fang's family for free, but if he wants to break the contract or terminate the contract early within 5 years, he must return the house to me intact, if he can't do it, he needs to compensate 10 times the original value of the house and ...... with me."

Ma Shihuai listened to Jiang Tian's words.

Carefully flipped through the agreement signed by the two before, and it was indeed exactly what Jiang Tian said.

Moreover, it is clearly written in black and white on it, and the original return of the house that has been given to it within 5 years of breach of contract will be returned, if it cannot be done, it will be compensated to Jiang Tian according to ten times the original price of the house.

Ma Shihuai attached the most importance to these evidences, and he immediately made a shocking sound, ordering Chef Fang to compensate Jiang Tian in full for 300,000 taels of silver within three days.