Chapter 166: Opening a Restaurant 3

"I'll buy you two more next time, let's go, let's go and clean up." Shen said, pulling Qiao Wangdong away.

After seeing the husband and wife leave, Lianyu put away the apology on her face, her face was cold, and she turned around to face Qiao Sheng.

"Lianyu, what's wrong?" Qiao Sheng happened to hear the conversation between the three of them, and she knew better than anyone else that Lianyu was not a careless person, and breaking the vase was not a mistake she would make.

Lianyu walked to Qiao Sheng's side with a serious face, and said in a low voice, "Miss, when the slave maid went to Lingxi Village to move today, she met Qiao Wangbei and his mother-in-law Li. ”

Qiao Sheng's eyes darkened, "They're embarrassed for you?" ”

Qiao Sheng's voice was fluttering, but as long as you listened carefully, you could hear the coldness in her tone like a thousand years of ice.

"They came up and asked us who we were, and the slave and maid truthfully said that the slave and maid were your maids, and they brought someone to move." Lian Yu slowly continued, "Then Qiao Wangbei became anxious, and together with his mother-in-law, he prevented us from moving, and also questioned where our young lady lived now. ”

"This Qiao Wangbei has broken one leg and is still not alive, I should have found a way to abolish both of his legs." Qiao Sheng raised his eyes to look at Lianyu, "You didn't tell them where we lived, did you?" ”

"Naturally, the slave won't speak." Lianyu would not make such a low-level mistake," the slave didn't say, and asked the hired strong man to drive away the messy Qiao Wangbei and his wife, and the master's vase was broken at that time. Miss, the slaves always feel that they will not give up, Qingquan Town is not big, and they will find us sooner or later. ”

"I'll find it, I'll see what waves they can make." After Qiao Sheng finished speaking, he patted Lianyu's arm with a smile, "You handled the matter very well this time, there is nothing else for you to do today, you go and rest." ”

Qiao Sheng saw Lianyu turn around and leave, went to pick up the fat ball that gnawed on the cabbage on the ground, and went back to his room.

Three days later, Qiao Yuanqi's restaurant officially opened.

The restaurant was named Wanlilou, and it attracted the attention of many people as soon as it opened.

Qiao Yuanqi felt that the spicy tang developed by Qiao Sheng could be used as a signature dish, so he strongly promoted the spicy tang as soon as it opened.

It's a pity that everyone doesn't seem to buy Malatang's messy appearance, and some people come to the restaurant to eat, but all they eat are meals made by Qiao Yuanqi, and no one buys Malatang.

Fortunately, the taste of Qiao Yuanqi's food is not inferior to that of the chef of Xianlaiju, so it has also been praised by the guests.

It's just that a shop can't have distinctive characteristics, Malatang is a signature dish, if it can't be sold, then the reputation of Wanlilou will naturally not be able to spread.

Qiao Yuanqi was so entangled for a day, knowing that when it was almost time for dinner in the afternoon, Qiao Sheng led Lan Ji, Lianyu, Wen Xuetong and Cangqiong to the door together.

"Big brother, how is business today?" Qiao Sheng said, his eyes swept around the restaurant.

It's time for dinner, and there are still three or two tables of people eating in the hall.

Seeing the smiles on their faces, he knew that they were very satisfied with the food cooked by Qiao Yuanqi, after all, it was the first day of opening, and according to common sense, it was already very good to have such a performance.

But Qiao Sheng was not satisfied.

"Malatang didn't sell?" Qiao Sheng didn't seem surprised when he saw that there were no spicy tang on the table of these diners, and asked with a smile.

Qiao Yuanqi couldn't lie to his sister, so he could only nod honestly, "Those guests are obviously very interested when they smell Malatang, but I don't know why they are always reluctant to taste it." ”

"Brother Qiao, I'm afraid you don't know yet." Lan Ji smiled slightly and said, "The people of the Bai family spread the news, saying that the Malatang in your store is extremely bad and tastes like pig food, so naturally no one wants to eat it." ”