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"What are you doing!" Although Li's mother was arrogant and unreasonable, she was also afraid of appearing in court.

In her entire life, she had never even passed through the official gate.

They were all frightened when they saw it, and when they heard what the noodle stall owner said, they wanted to take the pot back from the noodle stall owner's hand.

But the noodle stall owner pressed hard first, and then snatched the pot away directly, "Let's go to the Yamen! I don't believe it. I paid the rent, and you came to take my place. Is that reasonable? You Don’t even think about coming and occupying my stall for nothing!”

Mrs. Zhang also became nervous, could she really go to the Yamen?

She quickly grabbed the noodle stall owner and said, "Boss, we have something to talk about. Which Yamen should we go to?"

"Say it nicely? Have you guys told me properly?" the noodle stall owner said angrily, "My good stall has been usurped by you, and you still want me to say it nicely? I have been setting up stalls here for so many years, and I have never encountered such a situation. It’s such a shameless thing. When the stall was empty, no one came to occupy it, so I just let them use it if I wasn’t around.”

"You must go to the government office with me!" said the noodle stall owner. "If you don't let adults comment, you still think you are justified and occupy my position every day from now on."

The more the boss thought about it, the angrier he became. He even felt that his stall was dirty.

"No! We're not going!" Mother Li was really scared now, "We...we won't set up a stall at your stall at worst. Even if you're not here, we won't set up a stall!"

"That's right!" Ms. Zhang said immediately, "Why don't we stop displaying it here?"

The noodle stall owner stopped and looked at Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhang, "Okay, this is what you said. If you let me know that you are occupying my stall while I am away again, I will definitely take you to the Yamen!"

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Zhang responded quickly, and then she and Li's mother packed up their things and left.

Before leaving, he gave Li Mumu a vicious look.

Mother Li did not forget to say: "The town is not big anyway, so we will set up a stall in the town. If you think the Gu family's snacks are not delicious, come and find us!"

After saying that, the two left again.

After the customer bought the braised pork belly from Li Mumu, the customer who was still queuing behind urged him, "Try it quickly. Has the taste changed?"

"The two people just kept saying that the taste of Gu's snacks has changed. They were so sure."

The guest tasted a piece and said, "It hasn't changed! It still tastes the same as before, and it's just as delicious!"

Li Mumu explained with a smile, "They said just now that the taste of my house has changed, but I don't even bother to explain. Anyway, everyone will know if it has changed or not after eating it. How it tastes is not something we say ourselves, but what everyone gives us." Word of mouth. I can’t explain it ten thousand times, but it’s not as convincing as the guests tasting it themselves.”

"Yes."

“The boss lady is awesome.”

"I think those two people just now can't do business for a long time."

"Those two people are unreasonable. What good can people like that do in business?" The owner of the food stall next to him snorted, "You bought their snacks. If you say that they are not delicious, I'm afraid They still want to blame you for deliberately smashing their signboard and not looking down on them!"

"indeed."

"It does make sense."

"Hey, how about any of you go taste their food?"

"Why don't you go yourself?"

"Aren't I reluctant to buy another one?"

"I won't go, and I can't bear to part with it. I'd better buy Gu's snacks with peace of mind."

"Yeah, the food here is already delicious. Unless they can make it even more delicious than here, I won't buy it."

"When she opened the pot just now, the smell was clearly bland and didn't smell good."

Mother Li and Mrs. Zhang finally found a place where they could set up a stall for free, but there were not many people coming and going.

There are also a few people setting up stalls here selling home-grown vegetables, home-produced eggs and the like.

Mother Li and Mrs. Zhang set up the stall, and they shouted vigorously.

Mother Li: "Let's take a look at Li's snacks. It tastes exactly like Gu's snacks."

Zhang: "The taste of Gu's snacks is no longer good, but our Li's snacks have the same taste as the previous Gu's snacks."

Mother Li: "Do you know why? Because Li Mumu is my daughter, she gave me the formula."

Zhang: "To put it bluntly, we are actually one family. You can just buy and eat. It's absolutely fine."

There were actually customers who passed by who had purchased goods from Gujia Snacks.

Although I have eaten delicious food, I don’t buy it every day.

So I didn’t queue up today.

I happened to pass by the Li's food stall and heard what they said, so I bought it to try.

"Boss, how do you sell it?" A customer who had bought Gu's snacks came over and asked.

"The price is the same as Gu's snacks, 5 cents per catty." Ms. Zhang said hurriedly.

"Have you tried it yet?" the guest asked again.

Mrs. Zhang blinked and asked in confusion: "Testing? What kind of tasting?"

What is a tasting?

"The proprietress of Gujia Snacks will always put some diced sesame seeds on the stall. Those who haven't tried it can taste it first. If it tastes good, then buy it. If it doesn't, don't buy it." The customer said, "The proprietress said , this is called tasting.”

Mother Li's face suddenly fell.

how?

You haven’t sold anything yet, but you still want to eat it for free?

"Yes, yes." Someone else said, "We have all lined up to try it and buy it."

"Why, boss lady, are you reluctant to part with it?" someone said.

"You can't be so stingy in business. Be more generous like Gu's snacks." Someone said, "Actually, Gu's snacks don't offer many tastings. Each stewed flavor is cut into small dices as big as a fingernail. But no matter No matter how you put it, people can taste it first, so they won’t buy it if it doesn’t taste good and feels like it’s a waste.”

"Did you try it? You left without me."

"Even so, we don't know if your sesame tastes good or not."

"I just heard you say it tastes the same as Gu's snacks. We have never tasted it, so how can we believe it?"

Mrs. Zhang turned to look at Mother Li, "Mom, what should I do?"

"Take some out and give them a taste." Mother Li said reluctantly.

"Hey!" Mrs. Zhang took out the stewed meat and carefully chopped it into dices.

He was so stingy that he wished he could just cut off a thin layer of skin from the bottom of the water.

The customer saw her behavior and mocked: "Boss, who can taste the taste of this layer of skin you cut off?"

"Aren't you willing to part with meat dices the size of your fingernails?"

"With all your stinginess, you can't compare to Gu's snacks."

Mother Li couldn't bear to hear others say that they were not as good as the Gu family's snacks. She suddenly turned dark and said to Mrs. Zhang, "What are you doing! Cut it bigger!"

Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth, cut off a piece the size of a fingernail, and gave it to the guests, "You guys can try it."