Chapter 103 The guests are looking for trouble
Xiaosun prepared the meal and brought it to him. When he saw Xiaosun serving the meal to him, Zhen Shuiyin quickly stood up, very polite and polite, and seemed to be a little flattered.
Xiao Sun ignored Zhen Shui Yin's attitude. After serving the meal, he went back to the corner to continue reading and studying.
Cai Gen was so curious that he forgot his speculation just now. He walked to Xiao Sun, sat down next to him, and asked in a low voice,
"Xiao Sun, who is she? She seems to know you. After 32 years of perseverance, there is hope."
Xiao Sun didn't take his eyes off the page and said casually,
"She seems to know me from before. She may be the reincarnation of the Twenty-Eight Constellations."
Twenty-eight constellations? Shouldn't there be twelve zodiac signs? Cai Gen is a Virgo and continued to ask,
"What kind of god is that? Have you never heard of it?"
Xiao Sun was surprised by Cai Gen's ignorance, but he still put down the book and patiently explained,
"Third uncle, the twenty-eight constellations are similar to the twenty-four heavens in Western Buddhism. It's hard to say how big an official is. Is he a village leader? In the army, he is also the squad leader. I don't know. I used to The level is too different, not familiar.”
It started again, and it started to act like the Great Sage, and it was not modest at all.
Looking at Zhen Shui Yin who was devouring her food, it was really delicious. Cai Gen couldn't even eat two portions of rice at a weight of 200 pounds. This girl has such a strong mouth. If she follows Xiao Sun, she will have a good childbirth. Cai Gen let out a knowing giggle.
Zhen Shuiyin finished two portions of rice and was about to eat the third portion when she heard Cai Gen's laughter and stared at herself smiling maliciously. She was shocked. Was she discovered so soon? He finished the third portion in a few bites, said hello and went out.
The sound of the closing bell brought Cai Gen's thoughts back to reality. Are the Twenty-Eight Constellations worthy of the Monkey King? Is it a good match?
I don't know if Xie An'an used his magical power or it was a coincidence.
At dinner time, 6 tables of 20 people came, and then Cai Gen felt miserable.
The root cause of the tragedy is that there is not enough food. I sell five or six boxes of lunch every day, but suddenly the sales increase three or four times. I am really unprepared.
Cai Gen grimaced and refunded the money to the guests. He only sold 9 boxes of lunch and invited 12 people away.
While Cai Gen was steaming rice, he was mumbling like a psycho,
"Sorry, the rice is sold out. Sorry, the rice is sold out. Sorry"
Seeing this made Xiao Sun feel sad for a while. Happiness came too quickly and he didn't even say hello in advance. Cai Gen couldn't bear it. Is there anything else more tragic than this?
"Third uncle, wake up, stop nagging, wouldn't we prepare more food tomorrow?"
After turning on the power switch of the rice steamer, Cai Gen numbly raised his head and glanced at Xiao Sun. His loveless eyes were so lethal that it made Xiao Sun tremble.
Supporting such a broken shop, I struggled every day with no business. Finally, business came, but there was insufficient preparation and not enough food. Xiao Sun asked himself, if it were him, he would also collapse.
Cai Gen stood numbly in front of the bar, smoking a cigarette, thinking in his heart, is God really not going to reward him with this bowl of rice? If he doesn't have such a playful person, should he change his career?
“The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the land, and the Chinese people are really ambitious”
The phone rang many times. After being reminded by Xiao Sun, Cai Gen, who was distracted, picked up the phone and immediately entered working mode.
"Hello, this is Anxin Bento. Do you need anything?"
The person opposite was stunned by Cai Gen’s enthusiastic words. He seemed to have forgotten why he was on the phone and was silent for a while.
"Ah, An Xin Bento, send me 2 boxes of white brands to Home Inn 201, Trade City."
White-label, local beer is considered the dull donkey among beers due to its cheapness and strong potency. Cai Gen can only drink 4 bottles per kilogram of liquor. Restaurants are very resistant to this wine because it cannot be sold at a high price and it is easy to drink too much. The bottles are made of glass, and there are 24 bottles in a box, which is inconvenient to transport. They are not sold here in Cai Gen.
"I'm sorry, we don't have the beer you want here. We only have canned beer, three yuan and one hall."
The person on the other side seemed to be very patient, not in a hurry, and spoke in a precise manner,
"No, I want a white card, and I want a two-dollar deal. If you don't go to the supermarket to buy it for me, I'll give you the money and that's it."
There are 24 bottles of beer in a box, each bottle weighs one pound or three taels, including one and a half pounds of glass bottles. One box of white label weighs almost forty pounds. Two more boxes? What if it's the seventh floor, or if I can't take the job, I really can't take it.
"Sorry, I can only send you the beer we have. I can't bring you anything in the supermarket. I'm sorry."
Although Cai Gen answered politely, the other party was very excited when he heard Cai Gen's rejection.
"Okay, you deliver takeout, but you won't deliver my order, right? You look down on people, right? You wait, you wait."
Then the other party hung up the phone. Cai Gen looked at the phone, confused, why did he look down on others?
Within five minutes, the phone rang again. Cai Gen was a little less excited this time.
"Hello, this is Anxin Bento. Do you need anything?"
"You look down on my eldest brother, don't you? You, a food delivery guy, look down on my eldest brother, don't you? Why are you so awesome?"
Is this just looking for trouble? Cai Gen has been running a takeout business for five years. He has never encountered people who are looking for trouble. The reason why he can continue to open the business is based on a principle. When friends come, there will be wine, and when the jackals come, there will be fat. If you encounter a gangster who is not stingy, there is nothing you can do. Can be subdued.
"No, buddy, I'm really sorry, I really can't give away that much beer."
The person opposite seemed to be reciting his lines and didn’t speak very fluently.
"I can't deliver the beer. Give it to me. Here, a portion. Shark's fin and rice. Home Inn 201, Trade City."
Cai Gen's nose was flat and crooked. He searched through all the restaurants in the city and found that there were no more than five restaurants that could make shark fin rice. How about shark fin rice when ordering fast food?
"Sorry, the rice is sold out, I'm sorry."
The other party also seemed to be waiting for Cai Gen to refuse, and became very excited,
"Damn, what's wrong with you delivering food? You can't deliver the wine and the food is sold out? Are you looking down on me? Are you targeting me?"
Cai Gen was speechless, really speechless. After a while of silence, the other party hung up the phone.
About 10 minutes later, the phone rang again. Cai Gen didn't want to answer it. He must have encountered someone looking for trouble today. After careful consideration, he still answered the phone, but it was difficult to be enthusiastic.
"Hello, this is Anxin Bento. Do you need anything?"
"Boss, give me some Malatang. Not spicy, not spicy, not vegetarian, not vegetarian. Send it to Home Inn 201, Trade City."
This is relatively normal, but Cai Gen doesn't sell pots. He doesn't want anything but gives a pot as a gift. Cai Gen finally couldn't bear it anymore,
"Brother, let's stop making trouble at night. It's not easy to open a small shop. Thank you for your kindness."
When the person on the other side heard that Cai Gen made it clear, he was a little surprised. He didn’t know how to answer the call and started to be confused.
"Who the hell is your buddy? Who the hell is making trouble with you? I'm seriously ordering food from you, but you won't take it, right? Don't open your store, just wait."
After that, he hung up the phone. Cai Gen finally understood that this was not an accidental act of drunkenness, but someone wanted to target him. Who had he offended?
(End of chapter)