When they arrived at the city gate, the guards were preparing to close the gate, and the four of them rushed in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The lights are already shining near the west gate at this moment, and there are all kinds of food stalls along the road on both sides of the road, and the boxy small low tables are full.

In the middle of these food stalls is a huge brazier, so customers won't go to the wrong place to eat.

Guo Meiting and a few others walked straight to a food stall, and the proprietress who was greeting customers in the store looked at it, and immediately greeted enthusiastically, "Oh, isn't this a fairy girl? It's so late, I thought you weren't coming!"

The proprietress is a little fat, but she has a good appearance, and she is completely the face of a beckoning cat, which makes people want to come in for dinner at a glance. So, the business of the proprietress has always been very good.

Guo Meiting glanced at it, chose an empty table in the corner, and then handed the things in her hand to the proprietress, "Sister Xin, we got some things by ourselves today, please help us process them, and you can collect the processing fee." ”

Saying that, a few people put the things in their hands together, looking at this large pile of things, the proprietress changed imperceptibly.

If you want to say what you hate most about opening a restaurant, it's not that you talk a lot, nor do you bargain, but you bring your own things. Therefore, many restaurants are eager to put a slogan on the eyelids of customers with a slogan that they do not bring their own alcohol, so that every customer can remember it.

For those customers who bring their own ingredients, the boss is even more hateful, not to mention delaying business, and not making money, at most he has a customer satisfaction.

Although this proprietress Sister Xin was also slandered in her heart, she did not show it on her face after all.

She was about to carry something to the kitchen, Guo Meiting grabbed the proprietress again, she chuckled, "Sister Xin, don't leave yet, we haven't ordered yet." Let's have a spicy jade shoot, then a bowl of pork knuckle soup and two fried tofu. By the way, another pot of shochu. ”

Hearing the names of Guo Meiting's dishes, especially the last soju, the proprietress suddenly smiled, and she didn't know where to fly because she was unhappy.

When the proprietress left, Liu Zhengfang took Guo Meiting's hand, "Meiting, why do you order so much, we can't finish eating." ”

Holding Liu Zhengfang's hand with a smile, Guo Meiting said, "That's because we are happy today, and the four of us have dinner together today." You see those lobsters were all made by our Hai Ye alone, we just watched a lively look. Do you think we should do something too?"

Liu Zhengfang nodded again and again when she heard this, hugged Guo Meiting's arm, and leaned her head over, "It's still Meiting's thoughtfulness, who will marry you in the future is really happy." ”

Ming Zhenhai next to him nodded secretly, Guo Meiting is really not an ordinary little girl.

Although those fish and shrimp were brought by Ming Zhenhai, he couldn't help it without the ingredients they provided. So those fish and shrimp can't be said to be the credit of one person in Mingzhenhai.

She said this only because she saw the displeasure of the proprietress that she ordered it.

The fat man apparently saw this, and muttered, "What a fool, ordering something to make the proprietress happy." ”

Liu Zhengfang's ears are very good, and she heard it immediately, and her round eyes glared, "What did you say? Why do you want her to be happy, and we didn't pay the processing fee?"

At this moment, the fat man's face fell, he really didn't expect Liu Zhengfang to hear it. At this time, he had to patiently explain, "Processing vegetables doesn't make money, selling a dish makes money." ”

"Meiting just said, they can charge the processing fee at will, they can charge more if they think they make less money, why are they unhappy?" Liu Zhengfang immediately threw out more questions.

Ming Zhenhai quietly moved the stool a little farther away, and he could already have a premonition of the fate of the fat man.

Sure enough, in the face of this kind of question that seems simple, but is complicated to answer, the fat man scratched his head a little.

Seeing that Liu Zhengfang had been staring at himself, the fat man swallowed his saliva, in order to make Liu Zhengfang understand, he quickly explained in detail, "This involves a problem of production cost and psychological cost, we all know that the production of a product costs costs." Although the cost of making a dish with their own ingredients seems to be higher than processing it for us, because we know that these ingredients are the boss's, the psychological cost of giving them will be much higher. ”

"But if we are given processing, we know that these things are ours, so the psychological cost of our giving will not be high. In particular, it will not exceed the production cost itself, and usually the vegetables sold by the boss are several times the production cost. ”

After saying that, the fat man looks like you should understand by now.

After blinking his eyes for a long time, Liu Zhengfang, who had been calm, suddenly burst into trouble, and pinched the fat man with his hands in the shape of claws, "You dead fat man, do you show off with your mother?" Just say that the boss doesn't dare to charge more, chirp crooked for a long time, I'll strangle you." ”

Ming Zhenhai and Guo Meiting looked at each other speechlessly.