Chapter 117: Rumors

The sweet-looking girl stepped out of the airport hall and was picked up by a car; But instead of going to the hotel, she went to the villa area where the city's wealthy gathered, where people were waiting for her.

A shrewd and beautiful intellectual woman, and no one came to pick her up; She got into a taxi with her assistant and didn't go to the hotel, and while she went to a villa area where the rich were gathered, it was also the most expensive property in the city — a neighborhood that has been a legend in Bluewaters since a few years ago, and its price has not been surpassed.

When the two women, who were either rich or noble, arrived in Bluewater City, it was as if two drops of water had merged into the river, and they did not cause any waves: at least for now.

Zishan and Lin Hao's relationship gradually deepened, and the relationship between the two slowly warmed up. Recently, their mother and daughter will meet Lin Hao almost every day, most of the time at night, because at this time, Zishan and Lin Hao have no work to deal with, eat together or go out, and when they come back, they will nest in Zishan's house to watch TV.

Lin Hao, who happened to have nothing to do on Sunday, asked Zishan's mother and daughter to go fishing in the suburbs; Originally, Zishan didn't want to go to the business in her heart, but she was pushed into the car by Chu Xiang and Qi Jing, and packed it for Lin Hao with the baby.

"If you can't take care of our princess, you will come back with your good fruit to eat." Qi Jing also threatened Lin Hao before waving them to leave.

The air in the suburbs is very good, and the frozen river makes the baby wonder how he can still fish, and then after seeing the fish caught by Lin Hao, she worships Lin Hao even more: in her eyes, Uncle Lin is simply omnipotent. The laughter of the three of them also made the people nearby laugh, and many people praised the baby for his beauty, which looked very similar to his father's eyebrows: the so-called father of course refers to Lin Hao.

Hearing Lin Hao's eyebrows and smiles, he picked up the baby and kissed it a few times, and saw that Zishan's smile climbed to the tip of his eyebrows. Just as the three of them were grilling fish, the sweet girl stood behind the window of a wooden house not far away, and she frowned as she looked at the figure of Zishan and the three.

"It's like that." She muttered, and looked at the photo of Zishan in her hand: "People are actually more beautiful than in the photo." ”

A man stood beside her, looking eight or nine points similar to her: "She seems to be in good spirits." ”

Zi Shan and Lin Hao looked up and around several times, only to find that the people around them showed friendly smiles to them: they always felt as if someone was secretly watching them, and finally Zi Shan thought that she was too sensitive and left it behind and ignored it. But Lin Hao was different, his brows furrowed, happy news from the bottom of his eyes, and even a little nervous.

Therefore, the winter fishing activity ended in a hurry after eating the grilled fish. When Zishan took the baby to the toilet, he made a call and went unanswered, and then exhaled softly; Back in the city, Lin Hao said that he didn't accompany Zishan's mother and daughter anymore because of something, and left quickly by car.

Zishan's mother and daughter have no regrets, because they were very happy to play, and when they came back, Zishan had to keep her busy, and the baby had a plateau as a companion, so the mother and daughter were not lonely.

On this day, after sending the last batch of lunch boxes away, Zi Shan and Chu Xiang stretched their waists, and then sat on the sofa to rest and waited for Qi Jing to come back and eat together. Now Zishan's face is ruddy, no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't look like a mother of a five-year-old child, and she is more than five or six years younger than when she was with Feng Dayong.

After talking to Chu Xiang about the dishes ordered by the guests in the evening, Zishan and the others began to chat; But time passed little by little, but Qi Jing never came back, it was much later than usual, Zi Shan picked up her mobile phone and wanted to make a call, her mobile phone rang, and when she saw that it was quiet, she quickly answered: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing, it's just that there are rumors here that we cook with dead pork and sick chickens; I explained to the customer that they will come to us tomorrow. But I asked and asked, but I didn't ask who was sending the bad, for fear that you would be worried about calling you, and I would be home soon. There was still anger in Qi Jing's voice, and it was obvious that she was very angry about this.

Zishan was surprised when she heard it: "How can there be such a rumor? "There is always a share of the market, especially some mature markets, and the cruelty of their competition is well known; If there is a situation where there is a lone branch, and it is the latecomer who prevails, it is easy to have rumors and other attacks without time to accumulate.

Generally speaking, it is a blow from an opponent. But the business that Zishan is doing now, on the premise of Zishan living again, is very clear that no one is doing the same business at the moment, and the market can be said to be blank, and it can almost be said that there are no opponents.

Of course, their customers also want to eat, but not all of these customers are stable in one restaurant, so even if it has an impact on the turnover of some restaurants, it is not large. In this case, Zishan doesn't think any restaurant would spread such rumors.

And she, Qi Jing and Chu Xiang are also valuing harmony, and they have not been wronged with anyone since they made nutritious meals, so these rumors are too strange and unreasonable.

Chu Xiang was also very strange: "How can there be such a thing?" She and Zishan thought about it again and again, but still didn't have a clue. After a while, Qi Jing came back, and the anger on his face had not yet dissipated: "Let me catch who dares to release such a rumor, I will definitely beat my head and bleed!" When the old lady has retired to the rivers and lakes all these years, she can let others bully? ”

Zishan and Chu Xiang were teased by her: "I don't know that I think you are a sister, okay, be careful to be seen by your plateau and baby, and teach the child badly." ”

The three of them sat down to eat - of course, the child had already eaten, and no matter how busy he was, he had to let the child eat on time; The three of them discussed while eating, but they still didn't have a clue, and they really didn't know who was fighting against them.

Zishan thought for a while: "When we don't know where the rumors come from, let's stop contacting new customers, and consolidate the old customers first; If anything, these customers will also trust us more. No matter who is spreading rumors, there is always a purpose, and as long as he continues to do it, he will always be caught by us. ”

Qi Jing and Chu Xiang were very depressed, but that could only be the case. In the next few days, the rumors were still spreading, which made the three of Zishan a little exhausted, and the number of customers really decreased. This is the first time that Zishan and her sisters have faced a dilemma.

"If this continues, there will be fewer and fewer customers." Chu Xiang was very sullen: "It's one thing to make more money and earn less, and it's really infuriating to be framed like this." ”

Qi Jing went out every day when she had nothing to do, but she couldn't find the person who spread the rumors: "Damn, who is trying to harm us?!" ”

Zishan thought about it for several days: "Rumors are indeed hateful, but they are not without benefits; We didn't do anything wrong in the first place, so we weren't worried about the food, and it reminded us of how we need to let people know how our meals are made and where the ingredients are used. ”

"Transparent." Her eyes rolled, and she suddenly remembered what happened ten years later—all she remembered was the misery related to Feng Dayong—this was the first time she remembered other things; Well, in her last life, her energy was focused on entanglement with Feng Dayong, and she didn't know much about the outside world, but she wouldn't be ignorant.

At this time, she suddenly thought of the difficulties she had just made when she wanted to work and make money, and an idea popped up in her heart: "If you can remember the lottery numbers, hey! But it's just a joke, because she never buys lottery tickets, so of course she doesn't care about lottery numbers.

Zishan believes that the money she earns with her hands is like making a boxed lunch: as long as she works hard, she knows that tomorrow will be better, as long as she is not afraid of hardship, she knows very clearly how much more money she can make; And the lottery was just a kind of luck, a future that she couldn't accurately control - she didn't like to hope for something so slim.

Besides, how could she possibly remember the lottery numbers for every draw for ten years? She had this idea, and it was the first time that she realized that she actually had an advantage over others: she knew that some things in the next ten years, although they might not be big things, because she was trapped by the environment and misunderstood by herself, and it didn't matter anything about the big things in society.

For example, the rise of the stock market and the like, but she knew that there was still something to be taken advantage of. Now, she knows more about how wrong she was in the past, putting a person's energy on an unworthy man.

"Transparent?" Chu Xiang and Qi Jing looked at Zishan: "Make the lunch box transparent?" This won't work. The two of them glanced at each other, not understanding what Zishan meant.

Zishan smiled: "It's not a lunch box, such as meat, it's rumored that we use sick pigs and dead chickens or something, do we use it?" No. But we only buy meat in a few stores, and it's not much cheaper - why not go directly to the meat factory to buy it? It's a bit of a hassle, but they'll give us a ticket, and we'll have a source for our meat. ”

"There are also vegetables or something, we can work harder, go to the vegetable fields in the suburbs every day; Now we can do this because we have a lot of vegetables, one to ensure freshness, and the other is that we can sign contracts with vegetable farmers - we want healthy, fresh vegetables "and ······" After Zishan's mind opened, the more she talked about it, the more comprehensive she became, and determined that everything they used, from rice and flour to grain and oil, was some authority, or could prove to everyone that our choice was the best place: "Even if the vegetables are held in the hands of vegetable farmers, there is no authority to verify, but there are many others that can be confirmed, then these people will naturally believe in our choice." ”

Qi Jing and Chu Xiang's sad faces were swept away: "Yes, that's it!" Anyway, we have a lot of profit margins, even if the cost is more, there is no problem. Be transparent, we will be transparent, and let the rumors be self-defeating. ”

"In fact, our business has done so far, and what we are trying to do is not how much profit a single lunch box makes, but how much we want to get out. Therefore, even if the individual profit is less, as long as the amount is available, we must get more than before; The most important thing is that the profits that occupy the market can be long-lasting. Zishan is a person who worked hard with Feng Dayong, and she naturally understands a lot of business principles.

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