Playing bad Konoha starts with adding points

Chapter 130 It's all about corporate culture
"I'm starving to death! Can you just let me have a bite..."

"Small mouth...anything is fine..."

Yu Xin begged bitterly.

"No, absolutely not today. Tomorrow is the Big Eater Competition. You have to have some leftover stomach to cook tomorrow!"

"No, no! I'm starving to death today, my stomach acid sucks me dry like a toilet..."

"It's okay, we'll starve with you." Fu Jiang even took out the shackles and handcuffed the three of them and one cat together, and no one was allowed to eat, so as to spend this difficult night.

Although in the middle of the night, just because Fu Jiang ate candies and was caught by Yu Xin, a fierce battle broke out.

……

The next day, at the old place, the rules of the "Big Eater" competition were announced.

"Big Eater"

"The two parties must find the same type of sponsors to provide competition products, invite customers to taste the food, and the one who eats the most food between the two sides will win."

"Oh... Are you actually looking for a sponsor by yourself? Yile Ramen should not refuse..." Fu Jiang thought for a while.

"Ramen, rice cake, sushi, dumpling, choose one?" Gui Tong took out four slips of paper for Fu Jiang to draw lots.

"Actually, there is not much difference..." Fu Jiang grabbed one casually, and he just wanted to start the game quickly after a day of hunger.

"rice cake"

"Ah... sticky rice cakes, although they are not ramen, I really want to eat rice cakes..."

"Oh... rice cakes? It's rice cakes that are easy to eat... It seems that you lost the trick of relying on little girls." Gui Tong rubbed his chin.

"Heh... You don't know anything about Yu Xin's combat power, she is a monster who hasn't even felt full after three barrels of rice... I thought you came here to talk to me... So you want to delay time to seize Qianjiya Sponsorship." Fu Jiang seemed to have guessed something.

After trotting all the way, he ran in the direction of Senjiya.

As the top pastry shop in Konoha, Sentsujiya, every piece of pastry is an elaborate work of art, which is definitely everyone's yearning for happiness!

If you get their sponsorship, it will be basically stable!
However, when Tomie told the store manager of Qian Tsujiya about the game, the store manager's face was indifferent:
"Do you really think we Sentsujiya need a completely unknown big eater competition to promote?"

"Stop cheating for food and drink, we can't even sell enough."

"Hey, hey, hey... I'm Tomie Uchiha, candidate for Naruto! Please save me!"

"Here's a bag of rice cakes for you, don't disturb our business."

A bag of red bean rice cakes just sent Fu Jiang away.

"Ah...it was rejected, but it's a matter of course. How could such a high-end pastry shop agree to our sponsorship..." Fu Jiang said while eating the rice cakes he picked up for nothing.

"Give me...give me a bite...I'm going to die...I want to take a bite before I die..." Yu Xin looked haggard, and grabbed the bag in Fu Jiang's hand like a walking dead.

"Let's have a piece of vinegar kelp to appetize first." Fu Jiang couldn't stand it anymore.

At this moment, the people from the Nine Snake Guards also came, and it seemed that they also had Qian Tsujiya's idea in mind.

Fu Jiang looked at them as if watching the excitement, watching how they were kicked out.

Wu was in charge of negotiating, but the store manager did not have the cold face just now. After hearing Wu's intentions, he enthusiastically invited Wu into the office for a detailed discussion, and even prepared the best pastries and tea.

"Hey, hey! You obviously didn't have such an attitude just now!!" Fu Jiang hurried over.

"Oh, what was my attitude just now?" The store manager said indifferently.

"That's it for now!"

"I've always had that attitude."

"Shop Manager Qian? Are you ready? I'm in a hurry~" Wu smiled slightly.

"Hello right away, Miss Wu, please wait a moment~" The store manager turned around quickly, nodded and smiled obsequiously.

Turning around, he immediately looked at Fu Jiang indifferently: "Hey, what else do you want?"

"I want to complain, I'll complain to your manager!" Fu Jiang said angrily.

The store manager turned back blankly: "Hey, manager, someone wants to complain."

The manager walked out of the office and nodded to Wu with a smile all over his face: "It's Miss Wu, welcome to our store, please wait a moment~"

Turning his head and immediately changing his face, watching Fu Jiang raised his chin: "Hey, what do you want to complain about?"

"He, I complained that he treats customers differently! He clearly said that he would not participate in the sponsorship of any events, and then he accepted the invitation of this pretty girl." Fu Jiang pointed at the store manager angrily.

"Oh, we're really not interested in sponsoring any events." The manager nodded.

"Then why is she here?" Fu Jiang pointed at Wu.

"Talk about sponsorship." The manager replied blankly.

Mai narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Okay, you bastards, I get it, where's your boss? I want to complain, I'll complain to you two!" Fu Jiang pointed to the manager and store manager.

"Boss! Someone complained."

A middle-aged old man in a kimono walked out of the office and waved to Wu with a smile on his face: "Hi, Miss Wu, we meet again, sit inside..."

"You should deal with the complaint first, we can talk about our cooperation later." Wu smiled slightly.

"Yeah!" The boss nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then coughed twice, and looked at Fu Jiang with a straight face.

"What are you complaining about?"

Fu Jiang no longer complained, and his hands were shaking with anger: "Okay... your corporate culture is right! I know... I will definitely find a store to beat your Qianjiya!"

"That's what I wish for. In a shop with no competitors, the shop assistants have become slack..." The boss smiled jokingly.

……

What rice cake shop tastes better than Sentsujiya?
No.

Tomie dragged Yuxin and walked around all the pastry shops in Konoha, and there were very few who were willing to participate, let alone heard that Sen Tsujiya was competing on the opposite side, and they shook their heads one by one.

Isn't this smashing your own signboard?
Half a day later, until the game was approaching, Qian Tsujiya had set up a stove on the old street, ready to start steaming rice cakes.

And Fu Jiang doesn't even have any stores willing to sponsor.

Back in the old street, Fu Jiang was trying to delete a day and start the game again, but Guitong took out a pencil and knocked on the rules jokingly.

"It is forbidden to use ninjutsu power to affect the game, otherwise it is considered cheating"

Guitong already has a way to detect that Fu Jiang has deleted the time, and if he cheats again, he will lose.

"Damn..." Annoyed, Fu Jiang suddenly saw the small shop on the old street: "Zhonggutang traditional hand-made rice cakes"

This is a small shop on the verge of bankruptcy, because everyone is no longer so attached to traditional food. The old masters who are obsessed with hand-beating rice cakes have low efficiency, high prices, and honest tastes. They have gradually been replaced by more trendy tastes.

Some time ago, Izumi bought it once, and the taste is really good, although it is worse than Senjiya's red bean paste.

"Mr. Zhonggu! Help! Let's compete! Let the reputation of your handmade rice cakes spread in the village again!" Fu Jiang seemed to have grasped the last straw.

"No, I refuse." Master Zhonggu, who was over sixty years old, shook his head.

"Why! This is an opportunity to re-prove the existence of your rice cakes! Don't you want handmade rice cakes to disappear in people's memory like a fidget spinner?"

"Don't think that your taste is not as good as Senjiya, although it is really not as good, but the soul! Your hand-made rice cakes are infused with souls by your own hands! The kind of machine hammered out can only be regarded as flour corpses!! "

"Cheer up, and go for the hand-made rice cakes to regain the honor that belongs to it!"

"After this battle, you will definitely be hailed as the Rice Cake Immortal!"

Fu Jiang spat out a series of chicken blood.

"Bastard Tomie! You want me to say something! I have long wanted to compete with Qian Tsujiya, but..." Master Nakatani shook his head.

"But what!" Fu Jiang panicked.

"You are the Big Eater Contest!!!"

"I am an old bone, even if my waist is broken, I can't make hand-made rice cakes that can be eaten by hundreds of people!!!" Master Zhonggu roared.

"Ah...is it just a waist problem?"

"That's not a problem."

"A friend of mine keeps some sea dog pills in his collection... It is said that after eating it, it is like an electric motor that can't stop."

(End of this chapter)