Walking into a cesspit, the best evil widow wants to stand up

Si Ya didn't say anything, and pulled Shi San'er out. Shi San'er's mouth was crackling with words: "Si Ya, why are you holding me, or I will beat him up."

Si Ya pulled him out of the crowd, then let go of his hand and glared at Shi San'er, saying unhappily, "What else do you want to do? There are so many eyes watching us.

If you beat him up, they will report you to the police and they will arrest you. I won't go in to see you. Let's go back and discuss this with mother."

Shi San'er was much calmer this time. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes! Let's discuss it with mother!"

"Hey! You forgot again and you're talking nonsense again. Be careful or I'll punish you." Si Ya glared at Shi Saner and raised her fist.

Without saying anything more, Si Ya turned around and left. She had to go back and tell her sister-in-law and the others.

When she returned to the store and saw that there was no one there, Si Ya heard another piece of bad news before she could even say anything.

Dachun and his wife were looking worried and sighing. Wen looked at Si Ya and said, "You're back just in time. How's the Linglong Braised Pork Shop doing?

Now even some old restaurants have come to cancel their orders for stewed pork. They say Linglong Stewed Pork Shop’s products are cheap and they want to cooperate with them.”

"What! Is this really true?" Si Ya was very surprised.

It turned out that shortly after they left, in addition to Jufulou, Manager Liu from Xiaoyaoge and other restaurant managers came over and said they wanted to cancel their orders. These restaurants had previously been ordering braised pork from the Luzhu Shop and everyone had cooperated very well.

Now he said he wanted to cancel the subscription for no reason, Wen found it strange.

After her repeated questioning, several shop owners finally told her the reason. It was not because the braised pork was not good, but because they wanted to cooperate with the newly opened Linglong Braised Pork Shop.

Because the other party had lowered the price than theirs, five cents per catty cheaper than theirs. No matter what Wen said, they were determined to cancel the order, and had no choice but to agree.

Worse was yet to come. When they wanted to go to the pork shop to get some pig offal, they found that the offal was also gone.

Several butchers said that someone bought the meat at a price two cents higher per pound than them and even returned the deposit.

"Ha ha……"

The corner of Wen's mouth twitched: "Old Li, could it be that Linglong Luzhu has laid out your pig offal?"

"How do you know?" Old Li blurted out. After he finished speaking, he realized his mistake and smiled awkwardly.

Si Ya stamped her feet and said angrily: "Why are you doing this!"

Dachun said hurriedly: "Old Li, we can discuss the price again."

Old Li and his men looked embarrassed, but they still rejected Dachun again and again and apologized repeatedly.

snort!

Wen sneered: "Old Li, to tell you the truth, the stewed pork in Linglong stewed pork shop is all bought from me, they can't make that taste.

I have to say this in advance: if his shop can no longer be run, don't come back to beg me!" This time, Wen was really angry.

This Linglong Braised Pork Shop not only stole his restaurant business, but even took away the pig offal.

What made her even angrier was that she couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

"No, I think their store must be doing well. I've heard people talking about it everywhere these past few days." Old Li didn't believe it.

"That's right, sister-in-law, you don't have to say anything more. We will return the money to you." A butcher took out one or two taels of silver on his own initiative.

"Let's go!" Wen called Dachun and the others.

Since there is no room for negotiation, there is no need to continue talking about it to save time. Anyway, I have told them what I need to say.

Seeing Wen get on the carriage, Dachun quickly took the silver and got on the carriage as well.

After returning, before Wen Shi could say anything, Si Ya told Shen Ping about this matter, and she was filled with indignation.

"Okay, mom gets it!" Shen Ping nodded, and her expression did not seem to fluctuate much.

"Mom, the situation is urgent, please think of a solution!" Seeing that Shen Ping didn't react much, Si Ya stomped her feet.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I just want to see what tricks they can come up with." Shen Ping was calm and composed.

"Mom, have you thought of any solution?" Erya asked curiously.

She knew her mother would not sit idly by and do nothing, and that was not her style.

Shen Ping shrugged, looking mysterious: "There is no need to think of any way. In less than three days, they will automatically come back to beg Dachun and the others. If you don't believe me, just wait and see.

It doesn’t matter if we can’t get the pig offal from Heyang. You can still use the ones your uncle and third uncle collect. I guess the store won’t have much business these two days anyway, so you should just do what you need to do.

"But~"

Shen Ping changed the subject and looked at Wen Shi: "My dear wife, if those people from the restaurant come back to beg you, remember to raise the price."

"Mom, they thought the previous price was too high! And you're raising the price for them? How is that possible?" Dachun couldn't believe it.

"Brother, mother must have her reasons for saying that, just listen to me." Erya interrupted.

"Okay, I'll listen to mom!" Wen nodded. At this point, this was the only way, to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances.

According to Shen Ping's estimation, within three days, these people would definitely come back to ask Dachun and the others for help.

Because the free samples they gave to customers these days were all sold from their own store, and everyone is familiar with the taste.

Because stewed pork is made at home, Zeng Fan and his friends can't learn it at all, and some spices can't be bought here. How can they make the same taste?

It is even more impossible to make the food taste better than that of your own braised pork shop.

As for the dim sum, Zeng Fan can make it, so I won’t talk about that, but if they can’t make the braised pork taste good, they won’t be able to pass the restaurant’s test.

If the quality cannot be guaranteed, the restaurant will definitely not accept the products. If the deposit from the restaurant is collected but the goods cannot be delivered, the compensation will probably be a large amount.

After listening to Shen Ping's clear and logical explanation, Dachun and Wen Shi also felt relieved.

……

Let’s talk about Zeng Fan. The shopkeeper Zhao used to run a liquor business, and Zeng Fan worked as a waiter in his shop.

The wine in their store was diluted with water. One day, someone who knew the business tasted it out and smashed all the wine in their store. However, they did not dare to report it to the authorities, for fear of a strict investigation by the government.

Since the wine shop couldn't continue to sell, Zeng Fan gave up his job and went to work in a stewed pork shop. By chance, he met Manager Zhao again. It was inevitable that he would say a few polite words to his old boss when he met him again.

After a conversation, Zeng Fan learned that Manager Zhao was looking for a money-making project recently. His eyes rolled and he immediately came up with an idea.

Zeng Fan is a proud and arrogant person. He always thinks that he is born with talent and will be useful. It is impossible for him to work for others all his life. He always wants to find an opportunity to escape from his current situation.

When he met Manager Zhao, he felt that his chance to turn things around had come.

"Manager Zhao, I have a business that can make money. Are you interested?"

When Shopkeeper Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up: "Oh, tell me!"

Zeng Fan boasted again, saying that although he was a waiter in a braised pork shop, he had mastered the core technology and could make money from it, but he had no capital, otherwise he would have opened his own shop.