bantayden 30. Thriving day by day
30. Thriving day by day
After Xiaoli and Zhang Xiangtai made such a fuss, Dagui Teppanyaki booth immediately attracted many diners.
In less than two hours, Zhang Dagui's meticulously prepared ingredients were sold out, not even a scallion was left.
"Boss, why are you always like this, don't you even earn money?"
"That's right, I came half an hour late, my good guy, I just sold out and there's nothing left."
"I don't care, I'm going to eat the food from your shop today, after eating yesterday, I'm so hungry..."
A crowd of diners started to protest with their necks stuck. Zhang Dagui, Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin looked at each other, dumbfounded.
"Yes, it's all my fault for not being well prepared and neglecting all my friends."
Zhang Dagui tried his best to express a little apology, but the corner of his mouth that cracked his ears with laughter still completely exposed his inner situation at the moment.
"Hmph, that's what you said last night, and you're using it to perfuse us today!"
Some female customers who didn't enjoy eating enough were unhappy, and complained angrily, and Zhang Dagui's body was covered in goosebumps from those resentful gazes.
"Well, due to our mistakes, everyone is not satisfied...All the dishes tonight will be discounted by [-]%!"
Feeling happy, Zhang Dagui also went all out, gritted his teeth, and announced loudly.
"Who cares about your discounts? We want to order, we want to eat!"
"Yes, you are too bullying, you don't let us eat enough!"
Unexpectedly, those diners are even more unhappy, a mere [-]% discount, how can it fill the stomachs of greedy worms?
Fortunately, no one deliberately found fault. After complaining, they could only curl their lips and return disappointed.
"Uncle Dagui, I didn't mean you. You knew that the business was not going well, so why didn't you bring in more ingredients?"
Looking at the empty fresh-keeping cabinet, Zhao Xiaolin also scolded Zhang Dagui.
"I, I didn't know that these people are crazy, eating so hard."
Zhang Dagui didn't care about it, he said happily: "It seems that I have to prepare more tomorrow, so what, you are talented, can you stand it?"
He turned his head to look at Chen Youcai who came out from behind the iron chopping board, and asked eagerly.
In fact, if you really want to say that you are tired, it must be Chen Youcai who has been in charge of cooking.
In order to speed up the meal, he almost exerted all his breastfeeding strength. Now that he was idle, he suddenly felt a sore back and trembling when he walked.
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Chen Youcai raised his sleeve to wipe the hot sweat from his brow, forced a smile, grabbed the tea poured by Zhao Xiaolin and poured it all down.
"That's good, that's good... Really, I can't do it. I'll call your aunt tomorrow night. It's just the three of us, and we're almost overwhelmed."
Zhang Dagui sighed with a smile. In the past, he never dared to imagine that the business of his small stall could be so hot.
If the ingredients were sold out last night, it would be considered a fluke... But the miracle created again tonight made Zhang Dagui even more convinced of the secret recipe brought by Chen Youcai.
"Uncle Dagui, isn't Aunt Zhang selling fruit? Why is she free to come and help?"
Both Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin met Zhang Dagui's wife.
In order to earn more money, the couple cook teppanyaki fast food together in a food stall.
The other is to set up a fruit stall on the central square of the town, selling some seasonal fruits and so on.
"Blind, she always said that my business here is bad, so I might as well sell fruit with her, I have to open this old woman's eyes tomorrow night!"
Zhang Dagui smiled cheerfully, with a look of complacency in his eyes.
"..."
Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin also laughed, sat and drank water to rest for a while, and then began to clean up the stalls.
"Ma San, what did Zhang Dagui say, did you tell him to sell the stall?"
At the same time, Zhang Xiangtai asked Xiaoli to go back to the hotel first, while he took Ma San and others into the cubicle behind the shop.
"Brother Tai, I sent Xiaoji Erdan and the others over there yesterday, but Zhang Dagui did something to make his stall business better again!"
Ma San approached Zhang Xiangtai and said with a bitter face, "I think he will probably not transfer the booth to us."
"Yeah, brother Tai, we were going to make trouble yesterday, whoever wanted to eat their rice bowl actually made us all cry, and, it's exactly the same as you just now!"
Brother Ji, who took off his baseball cap, also went up and complained to Zhang Xiangtai together with Erdan.
"You go to make trouble, just to eat?"
Zhang Xiangtai was annoyed in his heart, and in the public, he was a dignified figure in the upper class, and he burst into tears...
Shame, really shame.
At this moment, brother Ji brought up this issue again, Zhang Xiangtai was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked it.
The kick made Brother Ji lay on the ground clutching his stomach and didn't get up for a long time.
"Did Zhang Dagui learn from us and add something to the dishes?"
Zhang Xiangtai withdrew his feet, turned his head and looked at Ma San coldly.
"Should...no, the taste of their dishes is totally different from ours."
Ma San's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he replied tremblingly.
"Oh, then can you tell me why their dishes seem to be more popular than ours?"
Zhang Xiangtai squinted his eyes and asked with a half-smile.
"Brother Tai, could it be that brat named Chen Youcai?"
"I remember that Zhang Dagui used to cook, but after changing that guy last night, the business of their stall suddenly improved!"
Ma San cautiously guessed.
"I don't care what the reason is, you must drive Zhang Dagui away for me, and I must get the food stall."
With a cold face, Zhang Xiangtai finished speaking in a deep voice, got up and dusted the corner of his clothes: "From now on, let your people be smarter, and they can't handle even small things well."
"Yes, I will tell them to pay attention, Brother Tai, walk slowly..."
Ma San squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, sent Zhang Xiangtai out the door, and then returned to the cubicle with a stinky face.
"Brother Ma, Brother Tai is too hard to talk, he hits people every now and then..."
Brother Ji stood aside holding his sore spot, complaining with lingering fear.
"You still have the face to say?"
Ma San glared at this guy, and waved his hands impatiently: "You all heard what Brother Tai said just now, and continue to make trouble on the opposite side tomorrow night, until their business fails!"
"Brother Ma, I actually think... Dagui's Teppanyaki food is quite delicious."
Brother Ji hesitated for a while, but said honestly: "If you don't use some means, it will be very difficult to break them down."
"Hmph, no matter how delicious the food is, so what?"
Brother Ma looked full of hatred for iron and steel, and said angrily: "I told you three, don't always think about eating, and get things done with Brother Tai quickly. After the food stall is demolished, you can also drink some soup, understand don't know?"
"I understand, I understand..."
The three of them looked at each other, and nodded hurriedly like chickens pecking at rice.
"Dare to argue with Brother Tai, Zhang Dagui really doesn't know what to do."
Ma San looked towards Dagui's Teppanyaki booth opposite, and said with a sneer, "Brother Tai is surrounded by a big man, his hands and eyes are open to the sky!"