four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 655
Qu Twelve in the crowd heard this: "??"

Shan, knockoff goods?
He almost jumped up and hit Yuan Bao on the head with a stick.

You actually said in front of so many people that your noodle restaurant is a knockoff?
What a big dog!
Qu Twelve was almost furious.

Yuan Bao continued: "Auntie, I see that the material of your clothes, your manners and your conversation are as noble as you want. Why don't you look like someone who eats those knockoffs?

The difference in price between ten cents and seven cents, the price difference of three cents, but the taste is different...

Auntie, I won’t say that much. You can come in and try my snail noodles. If you spend an extra three cents, you can’t buy it and suffer a loss or be cheated. Why eat something that’s copied from a village? "

The woman felt that Quji Noodle House was more cost-effective when compared with each other, but now after hearing Yuan Bao's words, she felt that it made sense.

It’s not like she was really short of three cents. A noble and classy person like her, of course, wanted to eat authentic snail noodles. Who would be willing to go to Qu Ji’s place to eat Xibei products?

"Okay, bring me a bowl of smelly... Ouch, I kept calling it wrong, it should be called snail noodles."

The woman walked into the store with a smile, chose a seat by the window with a good view and sat down, "Add a piece of barbecued pork, nuts, a braised egg, and a cup of your special iced juice, the day is getting hot. died."

Anyway, Yuan Bao promised to give her a [-]% discount, and if she ordered more, it would be extravagant and extravagant. In the end, it was only about twenty yuan, so it was nothing. She could earn back by embroidering two more flowers when she went home.

This was a good start. Yuan Bao wiped the table in front of the woman and returned to the kitchen. "San Auntie, a piece of original snail noodles with barbecued pork, avocado and braised eggs, hurry up and make it!"

After that, Yuan Bao opened the ice jar, scooped out a glass of seasonal juice from the frozen bucket inside, and took it out first.

There must always be the first person to eat the crab. After the woman finished eating, someone came up to ask how it tasted.

The woman just replied: "This snail noodles costs ten cents a bowl, which is considered cheap. According to me, it can be sold for fifty cents a bowl!" It was only after she ate it that she realized what value for money means. It turned out to be strange. Under the strange 'noodles', there is a pile of snail meat, which can be said to be full of ingredients and taste.

Some people listened to the woman's words and immediately went into the store to order a piece of snail noodles. Others felt that the woman was like a dog sitter and deliberately exaggerated the facts. They felt that the price of snail noodles was too high, so they turned around and went to Quji Noodle House on the next street.

If Yuan Bao didn't stop him, the things in Quji Noodle House were not clean. Facts would soon prove it.

She doesn't need to say anything!

I am more confident in my own stinky noodles, and I believe that I will be able to satisfy customers' preferences again!
"Yuanbao, you had the foresight to ask Forsythia and Fugui to come over and help. Otherwise, your third uncle would be busy at the branch and I would be busy here. Thanks to you." Taking advantage of my free time. , Bao Juhua thanked him.

If it weren't for this niece, how could she and Jin San have such a good life?

The more she thought about Yuan Bao's kindness to the couple, the more Bao Juhua felt a heavy weight weighing on her heart. Jin San didn't know about her abandonment of Yuan Bao, so she couldn't really repent.

Does that mean...that we need to find a time to be honest with our husband?
"Sister-in-law, I don't have much credit. The main thing is that you are good at craftsmanship and have a good grasp of the ingredients of the snail noodles. Otherwise, no matter how clever I am, I won't be able to win so many customers."

Yuanbao is self-aware, and the success of both stinky noodles and snail noodles is not hers alone.

Bao Juhua didn't speak, but made a decision in her heart.

There were many customers today, and the store ran out of snail noodles only when the sun set.

It wasn't because I was more prepared, but because there was a Quji Noodle House nearby, which took away a lot of business, so sales were naturally slower on the first day.

(End of this chapter)