Chapter 489 The smelly lunch box
Cai Gen didn’t ask any more questions and told Yang Zai,
"If he works hard, nothing will happen to him. Just accept his fate.
Maybe this is God giving you a warning to protect you? ”
What he said was a little off track, and Yangzi didn't care. He kept asking questions,
"Why did God protect me?"
Is this the point? Cai Gen said angrily,
"You are his godson. If not, who will protect you?"
After hearing this, Yangzi was overjoyed, raised his glass and started drinking, as if he was happy that he had such a powerful godfather.
The waiter in the kitchen was confused when he was suddenly asked by Cai Gen.
After thinking for a long time, I felt that I shouldn’t cause trouble to my boss,
The boss should be relieved and can overcome it on his own.
After making the decision, I happily started serving rice. Each box was packed in a very standard way,
Dedicated and accurate to every grain of rice, no more, no less, evenly divided.
When Xiao Sun came back from shopping for groceries, Yang Zai was already drunk.
He lay down on Cai Gen's bed and fell asleep, not caring about anything else.
Cai Gen is okay, he is half drunk, mainly because he drank too little liquor,
The happy mood after drinking continued to increase with the guests entering the house at night.
Yes, the supermarket lady didn't fool anyone. The store was full at night, and they were all high school students.
It has changed, it has indeed changed, Cai Gen firmly believed in his heart.
Not only was the store full, but the tables were turned over, and there was no room to sit for takeaways.
Cai Gen's shop finally looked what he expected.
Xiao Sun was still a little weak, but fortunately there was a waiter to help. It was not easy for three people to cope with a room of guests.
Finally, I called Zhen Shui Yin over and then I was busy with that group.
After everyone finished eating and left, Cai Gen prepared to prepare dinner.
The waiter was there, and he skillfully combined the leftovers and new dishes without Cai Gen reaching out, without any waste.
During the meal, Cai Gen was not very hungry. He drank tea and smoked next to him, and the most important thing was to sober up.
Zhen Shuiyin said to Cai Gen while eating,
"Brother Cai, do you know why there are so many guests?"
Cai Gen pinched out his cigarette and looked out the window at the dark sky with a confident expression,
"God finally allowed me to change my fortune. He knew that it was not easy for me and stopped blocking my wealth."
He hasn’t sobered up yet. Xiaosun couldn’t hold back his laughter, and Zhen Shuiyin also held back.
Xiao Tianmao couldn't hold it back and laughed, realizing something was wrong.
Cai Gen's eyes were sharp, like an unsheathed sword, piercing him,
"Master, I'm happy for you. Congratulations on your luck. God has opened your eyes."
The flattery is not careless at all, the traces of the forced slap are too obvious,
It was rare for Cai Gen to pretend to be stupid, so he just thought what he said was true.
Zhen Shuiyin couldn’t listen anymore,
"Brother Cai, your business is good because those mobile stalls in front of the school are all gone.
Students have no choice but to come here. ”
All yellow? He also said that if God hadn’t opened his eyes, they should have become obscene a long time ago,
No rent paid, no license required, no workers hired, and zero-cost operation, who can compete with it?
Frying a few vegetables at home and packing them into a lunch box costs five yuan a serving. Who can compete with that?
In the past, when Dongbei Malatang was still the restaurant next door to Cai Gen, I reported it many times, but to no avail.
They run away as soon as the stewards come, and come back as soon as the stewards leave. Who can stand guerrilla warfare?
Once, Cai Gen went to the entrance of the high school and counted seventy-two vendors.
Box lunches, noodles, grilled sausages, fried skewers, burgers, and milk tea are all available, and it’s almost time for the night market.
If a company serves ten students, more than 700 potential customers of Cai Gen will be gone.
Cai Gen's business is not doing well. Although it is not directly related to these mobile vendors, the impact is not small.
"Yellow is good! Xiaoshui, who did you listen to?"
Zhen Shuiyin said,
"I just heard from a customer that a kid in high school said that the lunch boxes sold at the door were still good when they were bought, but when they were opened in class, they were all smelly and disgusting. They will never eat them again."
Well, it is shoddy, there is no quality control, and the quality is uneven. It is inevitable that this will happen,
This is the difference between formal catering employees and informal ones,
Cai Gen felt that his sense of mission was getting stronger.
"Well, it's really disgusting. It's great to eat here."
Zhen Shuiyin rarely put down her chopsticks and said to Cai Gen's drunken eyes,
"Brother Cai, don't you understand?
Not just one or two boxes, but all the lunch boxes sold at the door. They all smell. ”
Um? What's wrong with the smell? The fact that they all stink means they all have bad intentions.
Suddenly, Cai Gen thought of a story,
Legend has it that a man met an immortal, and the immortal gave him a lot of gold. When he took it home, he saw that the gold had turned into cakes.
If those people who set up stalls at the door are not crazy, they can't possibly sell stinky lunch boxes?
This is not a one-time deal, this is a long-term business.
It was good when I bought it, but it smelled bad when I took it back,
Are these lunch box sellers all gods? Specifically for entertaining students?
He gave up this guess instantly and looked at Zhen Shuiyin,
"Does it mean that all lunch boxes smell bad on the road?"
It's only three minutes' journey from the school gate to the class, so what's the shelf life of it?
Cai Gen sobered up immediately and asked quickly,
"Did you pack it just now? How many servings?"
Xiao Sun, who was in charge of packing just now, also felt something was wrong,
"Not much, four or five copies, maybe. Third uncle is suspicious?"
Yes, you don’t have much to eat. The lunch boxes from street vendors can stink, but your own food is not immune either.
This was a matter of destroying the signboard, and Cai Gen was very anxious.
Soon, the actual situation satisfied Cai Gen's worries.
As soon as the bell rang, the store door opened,
Wang Si walked in, holding several boxes of packed meals in his hand.
As soon as he entered the room, he put the lunch box in front of Cai Gen and said, taking credit,
"Uncle Cai, what's wrong with you?
If the business is not good, we can't be so lax. We're killing the goose to get the eggs, right?
Fortunately, you were a classmate in my class. When I saw your packaging bags, I bought them all.
You said you are short of money, but if you get a complaint, the store will be closed for you.”
At this moment, Cai Gen also felt the benefits of burning a cold stove,
No, I was kind to Wang Si, and Wang Si's reward came.
It’s just that the price is the branch next door, which costs 2 million.
Ignoring Wang Si and continuing to ink, Cai Gen opened the lunch box package,
A strong stench instantly filled the entire store.
The waiter quickly opened the store door so that everyone could breathe smoothly. It was so disgusting.
Looking at the lunch box, it cannot be described as expired,
This should be called corruption. Not only does it grow hair, but it is also infested with worms.
Cai Gen quickly closed the lunch box, Cai Gen looked horrified, mainly because of fear.
Fast food restaurants are the foundation for your livelihood, and food safety is very strict,
If something happens, especially to students, if three people complain, it will be considered a mass incident,
With five boxes of lunch, it’s possible to go in by yourself.
Xiao Sun grabbed a small insect that crawled out from the lunch box, observed it, and handed it to Xiao Tmall,
"Bitcat, look at it, does it look familiar?"
Xiao Tmall took the bug, with a look of disgust on his face, and strangled him to death in disgust,
"I don't look familiar, and I'm not a corpse, but I know the soul-eating insect."
(End of chapter)