Qingle Street.

The Immortal Residence.

The third day of opening.

A father and son quietly came to the Pingming Teahouse opposite Shenxianju, found a familiar private room to sit down, opened the window, and saw Shenxianju opposite at a glance.

"Dad, there are so many people."

The young son couldn't help but say:

"It's when our Yunlai Restaurant was doing the best business, there weren't so many people."

The steady man smiled coldly: "It's just a sensational!"

These two people were determined to retake the Xiang family father and son, the Xiang family boss and Xiang Shao’s boss.

Boss Xiang looked like I had seen through everything long ago and mocked:

"I thought that having some free activities would attract customers, but I didn't know that after the free period passed, those guests would have enough food and drink, so how could they care who you are?

I have estimated that their turnover will be at least 5,000 taels of silver every day now!

If you lose three days, you will be nearly 20,000 taels of silver!

I see how long it takes them to earn back?

I heard that the boss behind the scenes who invited Lao Tong back was a young man. This young man just likes to mess around. How did business do this?

But it’s good to do it. If you don’t do it, let them lose money, how can we have the chance?

When they have almost lost money, we will buy the restaurant back, and then Yunlai Restaurant will be named Xiang."

"Can you really buy the restaurant back?"

The young master Xiang said in his dream.

God knows that he misses the days when everyone went out to call him a young boss. Not to mention that everyone is following him, but at least he has to give him some thin face and Yunlai Restaurant behind him.

How could it be like now? Although my family still has some money, I never dared to ask for it in my previous social status.

"It's certainly possible!"

Boss Xiang seemed to be answering his son, and also seemed to be cheering himself up.

"No one's money is blown by the strong wind. The more they lose, the greater our chances we have. And now we are not the only father and son who have to deal with them."

"Dad, are you saying there are other people who want to deal with them?"

Xiang Shaodong said excitedly.

He thought that his father and son had been fighting alone, but he didn't expect that he would have allies.

Boss Xiang sneered: "Ha, who made them act so arrogantly? Do you know that after they do this, Qingle Street's business has dropped by 20% these days. Now the merchants on this street hate this godly residence."

Shenxianju is free, and it is more than one of them.

Because other customers thought that they had to pay for a meal in this restaurant, but Shenxianju didn't have to pay. The most important thing is that they heard it tasted pretty good.

Thinking of this, the customers who paid suddenly felt like they were making sticks, and the food in their mouths was no longer delicious.

So many people want to take advantage of it. Even if they can’t take the position for a while, they will have more and more wait.

Major restaurants have only been able to do regular customers’ business these days, and some restaurants have to pinch their noses and give discounts to keep old customers.

If this happens, it won’t attract hatred.

But Boss Xiang would not tell his son about these principles.

Because he may not understand it even after saying it, he still has a good understanding of his son's level.

Eating, drinking, gamblers and gambling are good players, but in business, it’s just a mess.

If it weren't for his only son, he would have rather this little bastard died in the Wolf Gang than save him.

The young master Xiang didn't know that he was so dangerous in his father's heart. He just stood at the window and watched the scene of the people coming and going in the fairyland with relish.

Suddenly, he pointed:

"Dad, are those people you invited?"

When Boss Xiang heard this, he walked to the window and looked closely, and saw a group of people walking over in a mighty manner.

Bang!

Boss Xiang patted his son on his head and scolded:

"If your father can invite these people, he will be bullied by the evil wolf gang. Let's go ahead and go quickly. Our chance is here."

As he said that, the father and son hurried downstairs and gathered in the vast crowd.

"Hey, Boss Xiang, you are here too."

Among the crowd, someone who knew Boss Xiang greeted him.

"Boss Qian, long time no see."

Boss Xiang returned the gift, and he carefully tentatively said:

"I saw that the man in front seemed to be Mr. Tian, ​​and there were so many colleagues here. Did something happen?"

Boss Qian looked surprised: "Huh? Boss Xiang doesn't know?"

As he said that, he patted his head and smiled:

"I almost forgot that Boss Xiang is not the owner of Yunlai Restaurant now, so I must have not received the warning letter."

"Warning letter?"

Boss Xiang's eyes were slightly bitter, and he threw away Yunlai Restaurant, and he didn't even know the big things that happened in his journey.

Boss Qian said: "If it is a warning letter, it is not actually true. It can be considered an invitation."

"What invitation can alarm Mr. Tian? Of course, if it is a secret, you don't have to tell me."

Boss Xiang put away his bitterness and inquired.

Boss Qian chuckled and said, "What is the secret? Everyone will know this soon. This Goddess House is going to fight with us."

"He just wants to fight, why should we give him this face?"

The young master Xiang was dissatisfied.

In fact, this kind of invitation shocked everyone in the industry, and I don’t know how envious he is.

"Young Master Xiang should say less. We can't afford to offend us, so don't let the disaster come from the mouth again."

Boss Qian said in a slight tone, obviously he also knew how Yunlai Restaurant was lost.

"Dogs are rash, boss Qian, don't blame me."

Boss Xiang stepped on the foot of Mr. Xiang's house, causing him to grin in pain.

"Boss Qian, you continue to say, what are the arenas this Shenxianju is going to play with us?"

Boss Qian looked at Xiang Shaodong’s family and shook his head and replied:

"We all open restaurants and restaurants, so what are the other players we can play in? We naturally have to compete in cooking skills.

People are very confident and want to take the God of Immortals as a bet.

And he is also very domineering. Anyone with a little reputation in the entire Shuoyang City must participate, and it is impossible not to participate."

"Otherwise, I won't let you play tricks on you, and I will continue to continue the free activities!"

Speaking of this, Boss Qian showed a painful look:

"You said he would compete, why should he delay everyone making money together? He just caught the disaster of our Qingle Street.

The free activities these days have made me so disgusted.

I just don't understand. Could it be that his family's money was obtained out of thin air and he didn't feel sorry for spending it at all?"

"Today, Mr. Tian took us to discuss the schedule with him. At the same time, it also extended the time. Not only Qingle Street in the city, but other restaurants and hotels have to contact and discuss.

But this is likely to be accomplished. Shenxianju treats himself as a bet. Whoever wins will be a waste of a big restaurant, and who doesn’t like it.”

"It's a big restaurant."

Boss Xiang repeated a little, and it seemed to be a bit like a dark and bright spot.

He had to do so much trouble, didn’t he just want to get Yunlai Restaurant back?

Now that there is an open opportunity in front of him, why should he use any secret tricks?

Those tricks were caught by someone, but he didn't have the second Yunlai Restaurant to compensate him.
Chapter completed!