Chapter 278: The Fun of the Dry Rice Man! I'm bullying you, what's the matter, come and beat me!
"Get up and get to work!" The recorder said with his mouth crossed.
Only then did the little gangster remember that he had taken the money.
Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is a rule handed down by the ancients.
The little thug had to reluctantly look at the bones in his hand.
There is also a part of it that doesn't taste like it, and he is reluctant to throw it away......
Simply clutched the big bone in his hand and yelled.
"These ribs are tasteless, and you are embarrassed to sell them?"
"What else do you have besides pork ribs?"
"Is there chicken?"
Yu Mancang boiled bamboo shoot duck soup today, and there was really no chicken, because the first two days were chicken soup, and he didn't want the big guy to think that there was only chicken soup every day, and it was actually a pleasure to make soup with a recipe.
And when he sees diners eating different delicacies, he smiles differently.
It's all about the pleasure of the cook.
……
And the gangsters who got a negative answer were quite proud.
He continued to pull his neck and asked, "What's the matter, you don't have anything as delicious as chicken, what are you selling?" Is there a fish there? There should always be fish! ”
The answer is still no.
The little gangster then asked a few more questions, deliberately picking something that was not there, so the answers he got were of course no.
Now, he was so proud that he laughed and said, "What do you want, do you dare to say that you want to build a canteen?" the! ”
To be honest, even if you want to eat a bite of delicious food, if there is such a troublemaker in front of you, and you are still foaming at the mouth.
The good appetite that has finally risen will also fade.
Sure enough, there were some people who quietly left the crowd in line.
Most are young women.
They were a little scared of the little thug.
Qi Duobao hurriedly argued: "Our canteen hasn't opened yet, and now it's selling set meals, you deliberately pick what we don't have, aren't you bullying people!" ”
"I'm bullying you, what's the matter, what's the matter! You beat me, come on, you beat me! Anyway, this is the hospital, I'll let you beat it up, go straight to the ground, you wait to pay my medical bills! ”
Except for the fact that the little gangster still has a firm grip on the big bones in his hands, his performance is also perfect.
It can be regarded as a successful completion of the task of finding ballast.
The recorder who pretended to look at the lively passers-by nodded.
Not bad.
Very good, very good.
The recorder glanced at Director Luo, and saw that Director Luo was laughing again, so he was relieved.
"Eh, I said you are really, of course people have to ask clearly before buying when they spend money, are your eyes black, do you say you want to buy anything? The department store salespeople aren't as horizontal as you, right? ”
"Big guy, let's talk about it, whose money is blown by the wind, and who buys things must not be carefully weighed, do you force the big guy to spend money in vain?"
The recorder didn't want to end up in person, because they all worked in a hospital.
But there was a mistake just now, and he had to pull back a game in front of Director Luo to save his favor.
And the recorder's words are indeed inflammatory.
Besides, some people in the queue didn't really like this meal before they lined up, but everyone was lining up, and everyone said it was delicious, so they would follow the queue without a head.
Now that he hears this, this kind of person is foolish and brainless.
As a result, more people left the team.
The recorder looked at his results with satisfaction, pointed to the big bone in the thug's hand, and said loudly.
"Big guy, look at it, the lunch boxes they sell have a lot of ribs, these ribs are all bones, there is no meat at all, just selling bones is so expensive, it's too dark!"