The next day, Friday.

It is advisable to open a business.

At 9:18 in the morning, with a cannon battle that made a good start, the Gourmet Meike Hotel officially opened.

The name of this hotel was chosen by Gu Jianjun from a string of names written by Gu Xiu.

Looking at the red left by the artillery battle in the sky, Gu Jianjun was very excited.

After all, the opening time was a little early, and the employees cooked breakfast in it, and then prepared the ingredients directly.

Wait for the meal to arrive.

Gu Jianjun also waited excitedly, but this excitement slowly disappeared as time passed.

"Why didn't anyone

come?" "It's open today, why is there

no one?" "Isn't it too early

?" "It's not right, I see that other stores have opened, and business is very prosperous, how come there is no one here

?" "Then do we still have to prepare these ingredients?"

"..."The

waiters of the hotel exchanged heads and talked non-stop, and even the chef ran out idly.

Smoked a few cigarettes.

Except for the red flowers left by the cannon battle at the door, and the red patches left on the ground, there was no red fire.

Fortunately.

With the arrival of lunch time, the restaurant finally ushered in the first wave of guests, who were old diners that Gu Jianjun knew before.

It is reluctant, and it avoids the zero crisis for the gourmet customers.

Next, two more tables came one after another.

The first thing you say when you enter the door is:

"Hey, boss, is your restaurant new, why haven't you seen it before?"

"Boss, why haven't you heard of this store before, and you haven't even seen flyers." "

Boss, are there any activities at the opening?"

"..."Faced

with this series of questions, Gu Jianjun was stupid.

Propaganda....

No.

As for the opening event....

What is that?

Comrade Gu Jianjun, who realized it in hindsight, finally understood why his son's expression last night was so strange.

Although, after eating, the diners are full of praise for the taste and service of this newly opened restaurant.

But....

The attendance rate is too low!

In one morning, let alone overturning, the seats have never been filled, and there are only five tables in total.

Maybe it's nothing in normal times.

Compared

with the opening of other people's hotels, the opening of your own hotel can be described as cool.

"Yo, Gu Jianjun, this is the boss, why are you still sad?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

It's none other than Zhang and Wang, Gu Jianjun frowned and didn't care.

These two people, since the opening of the hotel this morning, have been sitting in the bun shop opposite, and they are even more dedicated than their own boss.

You don't have to think about it to know that these two people must be here to mock.

It turns out that this is indeed the case.

"Brother Zhang, you don't understand this, if the business is not good, then at this time, you will definitely be smiling, this sad face, it must be a loss of bottoms. "

There are only a few tables here, so many waiters, and they are also engaged in decoration, and they can't earn back this money, right?"

"Tsk, the boss is not so easy to do, some people always think that their wings are hard and amazing, but in fact, they don't know how many catties and taels they have."

"Isn't it, there is also a saying that the way of heaven is good reincarnation, and it is too normal for unkind and unrighteous things to be retributed.

"Xiao Wang, when did you say this hotel will close?"

"It's hard to say, you have to pay for the house, and if you close early, won't it be a loss?"

"Hahaha..."

The two sang and harmonized, standing at the door while munching melon seeds, and talking cool words.

The waiters inside gritted their teeth one by one, eager to tear the mouths of the two of them.

Gu Jianjun hurriedly stopped, but his brows tightened.

"What's the matter

?" "If you don't like us here, you're going to beat me?"

"That's it, what are you staring at, if you don't accept you, I'll try it!" Seeing

that Gu Jianjun was angry, Zhang Wang and the others were even more proud, and even a little fearless, sneering.

This rogue posture made Gu Jianjun's face darken.

Even if you have a good temper, you will be angry at this time.

But at this moment.

I saw a little chubby dun holding a lollipop, and rushed over excitedly, because he rushed too quickly, he hit Zhang Fuguang's leg directly.

The snot and saliva were all stained on him, which made Zhang Fuguang respond for a while, and hurriedly kicked over:

"Which dead child, what are you doing, what are I just changing my pants today!"

"Alas, why are you crying this dead child, I haven't asked you to accompany me yet..."

Zhang Fuguang's eyes were full of gold stars when he was beaten, and his brain was buzzing.

Immediately angry, looking back, he saw a large fat man with a gold chain, standing in front of him with a gloomy face at the moment.

"Why are you beating people

?" "You beat my son, I'm a father to beat you, is it reasonable?"

"He's..."

"Bang!" The strong fat man slapped him again:

"Lao Tzu's own son, Lao Tzu is reluctant to fight, which onion is your special mother, dare to do it!"

"I... He hit me first

...""Smack!" The fat man was a big bag again: "What's wrong with the child hitting you, what's the point of hitting someone directly?"

"I..." "Slap!"

"Don't fight, stop fighting, I'm sorry,

I'm sorry!" Zhang Fuguang's face was swollen, and when he saw the other party's fierce posture, he quickly apologized and relented.

Otherwise, he estimated that he might die here.

"Smack!"

But unexpectedly, Da Bidou came again: "Does Lao Tzu want you to apologize, who should you apologize to, has no one taught you?"

Zhang Fu was angry, and he wanted to explode on the spot.

But looking at the other party's physique, and then looking at Wang Zhiyong, who didn't know when he was hiding far away, he could only be aggrieved and apologize to the little fat man just now.

Fortunately, the apology is over.

The fat man finally stopped beating him, and picked up the little fat man:

"Son

, do you see?" "Manly man, don't cry and cry at every turn, when you grow up, you want to be like your father, and convince people with virtue, do you know?"

"Whoever bullies us, let's make him apologize." "

Let's go, let's go to dinner!" he

said, hugging the little chubby dun and walking inside.

Zhang Fuguang's old face was full of slap prints, and it was not hot, especially when he saw the eyes of the waiters in the hotel, he was even more panicked.

At this moment, another chubby girl ran over, and by chance, hit Zhang Fuguang's other trouser tube.

Zhang Fuguang was suddenly furious, but just as he was about to start fighting, he suddenly woke up.

Looked behind him.

At this look, he was immediately dumbfounded.

In the distance, I saw groups of elementary school students rushing towards the hotel!

And the parents of these elementary school students followed behind one by one.

And behind these army of elementary school students, there was a group of middle school students, who also rushed over one by one, a huge group.

That scene, that momentum.

Appalling!

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