After the bell rang at the mill, workers came out in droves.

"Lao Zhang, which stall are you going to to buy vegetables to eat today?"

"Then it needs to be said, of course, it is Wang Feng's booth."

"Didn't you patronize that lesbian's booth yesterday?"

"The taste is not good, I am used to eating Wang Feng's dishes, and it doesn't matter if I spend five cents more."

"Hey, my salary is not as high as yours, I still go to that lesbian's stall to eat, save five points, and buy half a kilogram of stick noodles."

"What about you, old money? Why don't you talk all the time? "

"I go to Wang Feng's stall every day to eat, what do I say."

"Hahaha, a few of us have the highest salary for you, envy."

Several people looked at each other and laughed, and Old Qian couldn't help but be a little proud.

And there are many small groups like them, who discuss the contents of lunch while walking.

There are now three booths to choose from.

Gluttons with high salaries must choose Wang Feng's booth.

Occupy the majority.

After all, people who are too poor can not afford takeaway, 30 early in the rolling mill, or go home to eat.

"Hey, old money, Wang Feng's stall also has low-priced dishes."

"I also invited a girl who was quite watery."

The few people who had spoken before walked not far from Wang Feng's booth and saw the contents of the small blackboard, as well as He Yushui in a dress, and they couldn't help but show surprise.

"Haha, also send soup." The worker who used to eat cheap food pointed to the small blackboard and couldn't help but laugh happily.

"Come on, let's all go to Wang Feng's house for dinner today."

After that, he went to Wang Feng's stall.

They belonged to the first group of workers to come out, so they were at the front of the line.

Soon, the large army of the off-duty tide came out, and the bicycles were like carp crossing the river.

There are as many people as ants moving.

A lot of them come out to eat.

Many people plan to go to Silly Zhu or Lou Xiao'e to eat low-priced dishes.

After two days of publicity, many rolling mill workers knew that there were stalls outside the gate selling food at low prices.

Much lower than the rolling mill canteen, there is also a meat dish to eat some meat.

This kind of topic that everyone cares about is like growing wings and spreading rapidly.

So much so that there are hundreds more workers coming out to eat today than in the past.

It's all the first time they've come out, and they haven't eaten a takeaway stall yet.

I don't know which one to choose.

But everyone has a characteristic, conformity, make fun.

Three booths, Wang Feng was there in just a few minutes, there were already four long queues, there were hundreds of people.

The scene was truly amazing.

A takeaway stall is more popular than most restaurants.

Because only those old shops, the business of large restaurants will be good enough to make customers line up, such as Quanjude roast duck.

In contrast, in front of Silly Zhu and Lou Xiao'e's booth, people occasionally visit.

It's all people who don't want to queue up to hurry.

Otherwise, they will all go to Wang Feng.

After all, many customers are synonymous with deliciousness, plus there are dishes with the same cheap price, and a soup is a big advantage.

It is equivalent to a set of combined punches in the faces of Silly Zhu and Lou Xiao'e, making them extremely uncomfortable and greatly affecting their business.

"Let's give a let."

"Let it all go."

Xu Damao rang the bell and rode the bicycle quickly, as if he was eager to see the stall.

He thought that based on yesterday's sales, business should get better and go to a higher level today. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

With great anticipation, I didn't even eat, so I rode out to see the results.

But hundreds of meters away from the booth, Xu Damao's expression became a little gloomy and hesitant.

He saw the side of the road where people were flowing and there was a long queue.

In front of several teams was Wang Feng's booth.

And in his booth, there are only a few people, and the silly pillar is similar.

Obviously, Wang Feng stole the business.

This made Xu Damao very angry and irritable.

Turn it into power and pedal the bike faster than just now.

Squeak.

Bike stop.

"Ezi, what's going on? Why is there no business in our family, and the many people in Wang Feng's stall will block the road. "

Faced with Xu Damao's inquiry, Lou Xiao'e looked at the small blackboard blocked by the crowd and said helplessly:

"Let's grab business at a low price, Wang Feng also sells it at a low price, and sends a soup, the workers will definitely go to him first, after all, it is more cost-effective, and the reputation is good."

".............," Xu Damao's face froze, and he was speechless for a while in shock.

After a while, his eyes flickered for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Ezi, he has a good plan, let's use the bridge ladder and reduce the price by another point, I don't believe no one eats."

"This can't work, if we drop another point, how much more money can we make?" Lou Xiao'e hesitated and frowned.

"Boss, you can't do this." Zhao Liang spoke rarely, his expression was very serious.

"When I opened a store before, I encountered this situation, it was okay to reduce the price once or twice, if I continue to do this, when will it be a head?

Over time, customers are accustomed to low prices, even if you bring down the other two and have a booth here, it is difficult to raise the price and make no money. "

Hearing the reminder of this experience, Xu Damao thought about it, nodded with an ugly face, and no longer used the means of price reduction to grab customers.

Lou Xiao'e said 223: "I see, let's make a soup tomorrow." "

Zhao nodded: "This is a method, the same thing, the same price, each with their ability to make money." "

"Then it's settled." Xu Damao's face softened a little, set up the bicycle, and ate a meal on the stall.

"Well, Master Zhao, your craft catches up with the restaurant stir-fry, which is better than the pig food in the rolling mill."

Xu Damao ate and couldn't help but praise.

But when he saw Wang Feng's good business on the other side, the food immediately became less fragrant, and his appetite subsided a lot.

On the other side, Silly Zhu's mood was worse than Xu Damao's.

Not only was the business robbed, but the business was also robbed by his own sister, and he was depressed and aggrieved in his heart.

If he couldn't beat Wang Feng, he would want to go to the stall.

Then, only about ten minutes passed, and before Xu Damao finished eating, the seven hundred dishes on Wang Feng's booth were officially sold out.

"Sorry, sold out, please come back tomorrow." He Yushui apologized to the customers with a smile on his face.

Only then was it the turn of Silly Zhu and Xu Damao's family to drink soup.

Guests went to their stalls to buy food.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Xu Damao threw the lunch box heavily on the ground and couldn't help but complain.

"After working for half a day, we will pick up some leftovers from Wang Feng's food."

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