Today's sales, even if Qin Mo increases a lot on the original basis, the buns are still not enough to sell.

He wanted to continue to increase, but unfortunately he was powerless and couldn't do so much alone, so he had to give up.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the shop sold out of bread, porridge, and even sugar water.

"Are these people squatting here all day, I'm already half an hour earlier than before, and still not...."

Qin Mo could only say sorry to the guests again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is sold out again today, please be early tomorrow, thank you for your support to our store!"

After a hard day, I returned to my residence and spent half an hour with my daughter.

Finally calculated today's turnover.

"23,636 yuan!"

Even if he had already been mentally prepared, Qin Mo was still stunned by the number in front of him.

Excluding costs, the profit is more than 20,000.

Qin Mo couldn't imagine that his income in one day would exceed the income of the local middle and low-level in a month.

I thought of the few people who appeared around my store during the day today.

Walking around in front of his store, he also followed up with customers from time to time.

A few of them just didn't come in to buy anything, and when they saw Qin Mo looking over, they didn't even cover up.

"Boss Xiao Qin, these people are all employees of Tang Ji, you have to be careful!"

Some well-meaning customers cared about reminding Qin Mo when they checked out.

"It's okay, they can't make any big waves this time."

He didn't care about this at all, and their good days were not much in the future.

Now it's just a matter of being yourself.

Qin Mo didn't know, and he didn't want to know anything about Tang Ji.

Now their boss Tang Ruizhi is in a hurry.

In order to seize the business, the price of Tang Kee's buns plummeted.

Directly down to the same level as Qin Mo's shop.

Buy 6 get 1 free is also introduced.

This activity starts at noon.

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Half of the employees of Tang Kee Tea House came out.

Start greeting passers-by.

"Take a look, Tang Ji is holding an event today, big discounts, buy six get one free."

Some pedestrians passing by originally went straight to Qin Modian.

Now I see the same buns, the price of both is the same, buy more and get one free.

"Why don't we buy it here, anyway, Tang Ji's steamed buns can taste good."

This aunt said as she looked at her companions.

"You buy it, my grandson has identified Xiao Qin's buns."

"Hmph, I'll go to Xiao Qin's shop with you to buy it, usually your Tang Ji is not very good, and the price is so high, but now I see that a competitor has appeared, and I want to learn from others...."

As soon as Tang Ji's employees spoke, they were immediately speechless by several aunts.

I could only watch them walk away, and I didn't dare to go up and stop them.

Tang Ji's manager, Wan Yuanbai, watched the staff of the teahouse try to retain customers, but unfortunately they all ran to Qin Mo's shop one by one.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing that nine out of ten people walked away directly, only some old customers took care of their feelings, and then they walked into Tang Ji.

My Healing Game

Wan Yuan Bai looked worried, and then worried about the monthly payment of the house he had just made: "What he made is really delicious, but it shouldn't be like this, our Tang Ji tastes good, and the price has been reduced so much." ”

At this time, he couldn't even eat lunch, and he kept standing at the door, and the flow of people from the noon rush hour slowly decreased.

Then to six o'clock in the afternoon.

Groups of office workers and tourists appeared around.

There are also more and more pedestrians on the streets, and the only thing waiting for is the arrival of the delivery man.

Qin Mo's shop restarted, and after some customers received the news, they gave up Tang Ji and preferred to wait in line for the first bun!

Finally saw a customer coming, and Wan Yuan Bai hurriedly greeted him personally.

"Manager Wan, bring me five meat buns."

This is a middle-aged man who has just gotten off work, and every time he gets off work, he has to pass through the food court, just to buy a few steamed buns from Tang Ji.

"Give me one first, pack the rest."

I saw the middle-aged man pick up the bun, take a bite, and suddenly frowned.

"Mr. Li, how does it taste?"

Wan Yuan Bai looked at the customer nervously, this is they reworked the filling inside the bun.

"The taste is okay, but I think it's still a little greasy, compared to the first steamed bun shop, it's still a bit of a gap."

Hearing this, Wan Yuanbai's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

"Forget it, I'll go over and line up to buy some more."

In the eyes of Tang Ji employees, this old customer surnamed Li is gone.

Now I just tried their buns, and immediately chose to give up, and I didn't even mind queuing up to buy the buns made by Qin Mo.

It's the peak of the day.

They found that Tang Kee's repeat customers were getting fewer and fewer.

As long as you have eaten the buns of the first steamed bun shop, you would rather choose to queue up.

Wan Yuan Bai also deliberately went to Qin Mo's shop to observe for a while.

Seeing that there were already hundreds of people lined up outside, even Tang Ji did not have this treatment when he was at his most glorious.

Everyone who bought the first steamed bun shop was full of praise after eating.

At eight o'clock in the evening.

Received a call from a squatting employee.

Tang Ji's employees immediately ran out of the door and shouted.

"Fresh buns, the chef comes forward to improve, buy six get one free, everyone is welcome to come and taste it."

Even if the first steamed bun shop is closed now, Qin Mo's remaining soup still can't feed Tang Ji.

Until the closing time, Tang Ruizhi looked at the two-thirds of the buns and porridge left in the store.

His face was extremely pale, and the employees around him didn't dare to say anything even when it was time to get off work.