boom……

Many people sitting on the chairs in the lobby, waiting to go through the formalities at the Food Safety Bureau, saw the uncle coughing and fell to the ground, and stood up one after another, looking at the situation with their heads.

"No, are you hammering the uncle?"

Su Mo turned around, looked at the bewildered fat man, and then at the uncle lying on the ground, he was also dumbfounded.

He dragged Fatty in a low voice and asked

"What are you doing?"

"I... I didn't do anything. Isn't this because the old man keeps coughing? I thought about asking if someone bought the cemetery. Damn it, the old man's ability to bear it is too low. If you don't buy it, don't buy it." , why did you blackmail someone?"

Fatty also felt wronged.

Replying to Su Mo, he hurriedly squatted beside the uncle, sniffing in fear.

"It's angry, it's alive, it's scary."

With lingering fear in his heart, he let out a long sigh of relief, and looked up helplessly at Su Mo.

at this time.

The crowd in the hall also gathered.

Although many people have some sympathy for the uncle who fell on the ground, but in today's society, no one is rich, and no one dares to go up to help the uncle. After all, there are many things about the elderly who touch porcelain and blackmail people on weekdays. occur.

"Hurry up and call the hospital, what's wrong with you, uncle? Look at you, I'm so angry with you."

"What are you still doing in a daze? Help him up quickly."

"I seem to be listening. This fat man is a cemetery seller. Just now he asked this old man if he wanted a cemetery. It's outrageous. Is your cemetery sales business so wild? Ask me yourself?"

"..."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, not daring to stay any longer, he hurriedly told the fat man to call the hospital, while he picked up the old man and leaned against the chair.

"Master, wake up, it's dawn, don't scare me, you should observe before you fall to the ground, we two really have no money, just a cemetery discount document, what... If you really want it, can I give it to you?" ?”

"Is it okay if I don't sell it to you?"

"Master, everyone is watching, don't want to blackmail people."

After Su Mo's rescue, the uncle blushed and woke up leisurely.

He gasped heavily.

Looking around blankly, he coughed violently again.

Gritting his teeth and pointing at the fat man, with a thick red neck, he said in a hoarse voice

"Play a few off?"

"50% off!"

To say that Fat Brother is also a talent, he replied in a daze.

"Fucking horse, why didn't you say it earlier, the uncle just booked a cemetery a few days ago and got a 50% discount. Are you employees of the 'Happy Family' cemetery? Ask your manager if the cemetery can be refunded?"

Su Mo beside him laughed dumbly, and kept rubbing the uncle's chest, comforting him softly.

"Master, don't get angry. We are not employees of the cemetery. We just helped others and gave us a 50% discount document. Since we have bought them all and selected the location, let's not change them. Calm down, you At this age, why do you come here by yourself?"

subsequently.

The uncle sighed for a long time, and he was idle, and slowly told the people around him about his experience.

The reason why I came to the Food Safety Bureau is to cancel the store.

"Oh? Sir, what do you mean, next to your own shop, you opened a similar shop, and the taste is better than yours, so you can't do it anymore?"

After listening for a while, Su Mo understood.

Dare to love this uncle opened a shop of haggis soup.

Still decades old.

The business has been good, and it is also well-known in the southern capital.

but.

Just two months ago, a similar shop opened next door to my house. At first, my uncle didn't care about it. After all, in the catering business, the comparison is who has the best taste and whose price is more affordable.

But here lies the problem.

The shop next door not only has ridiculously low prices, but also tastes better than his decades-old brand.

This point, the uncle can't figure it out.

He has been in business for decades, and he knows the profit of haggis soup.

The store next door sells it so cheaply, isn't that a loss of money?

"Oh, I'm also very surprised to say this. I tried the haggis soup they sell. Don't mention it, the taste is really strong, but I can't figure it out. How can there be any profit at such a low price? Ah, besides, I have boiled this kind of soup all my life, and I always feel that the taste of theirs is a bit strong... I can't say it!"

The uncle patted his thigh and shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, I guess they have strong strength, they just want to squeeze my shop to death, and then make money later, it happens that my kid is not interested in catering, and I am too old, so I can't afford to bother, so I just come here and cancel the shop, the business is let Give it to them."

Su Mo frowned and fell into deep thought, always feeling that things were not that simple.

As an authentic Qindu native.

Haggis soup is a kind of food that I like to eat since I was a child, especially in winter. Come to a bowl of hot haggis soup, crispy pastry with chili sauce, the taste, keep it and eat it. is warm.

But the problem is...it doesn't make sense for a new store to crowd out decades-old brands like this.

Is the taste really that awesome?

Su Mo didn't understand.

What's more, this is still in Nandu.

The system task is released to help the uncle guard the decades-old store, investigate the tricks in the store next door, and successfully expose it. The food safety bureau will reward two thousand yuan in cash for completing the task, and the system will reward "Compendium of Hard Work with Science and Technology". The mission failed. From now on, the steamed buns eaten by the host will be full of technology.

At this time.

The system prompt sounded again in my mind.

And Su Mo saw this familiar word again—Technology hard work.

Exactly the same as that barbecue restaurant.

Strange, what does the system mean? Are you on the fence with the Food Safety Administration?

You can get money by destroying a store?

"Hey, brother... what the hell!"

suddenly.

Fatty took out a leaflet from the table next to him, and handed it to Su Mo excitedly.

"Brother, take a quick look, good guy... The Food Safety Bureau in Southern Metropolis has a lot of money. In view of the recent frequent occurrence of food safety problems, I would like to appeal to the general public. Anyone who successfully reports a restaurant will receive a bonus of 2,000 yuan. "

Su Mo looked at the flyer and understood it completely.

Why does the system issue such a task.

The Ganqing Food Safety Bureau has issued such a reward task.

young.

too young.

One store is two thousand, ten stores are twenty thousand, and one hundred stores are two hundred thousand.

Tut tut...

What is a kind person, the Food Safety Administration is a kind person.

Isn't this adding to his Forbes list?

"Then what... Grandpa, where is your store? Let's go, we men have fate, go to your store and have a look, really, haggis soup is the taste I remember when I was young, what do you say today? My wish must be granted."

"Let's talk about the cancellation of the store tomorrow, let's go!"

"Fatty, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up, I'll carry the old man on my shoulders, and you'll carry the two gas tanks. It's the first time we meet. It's so embarrassing to go there empty-handed. The two gas tanks happened to be given to the old man."

Without further ado, under the bewildered eyes of the uncle, Su Mo bent down, carried him on his shoulders, and ran out of the hall of the Food Safety Bureau.

A few minutes later.

"Su Mo, hey... Where are the two people who received the money just now?"

A staff member with an envelope in his hand walked out of the office and asked.

"Carrying... Carrying a gas tank and running with an old man..."

An aunt who hadn't recovered until now, frowned and pointed to the door.

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