The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

After saying that, Shitou ignored the shopkeeper and walked out with the food box.

This time he really didn't mean to stop and argue with the shopkeeper. His two long legs moved fast and he ran to the door directly.

The shopkeeper saw him and chased him away.

He had to chase him back. He couldn't miss this egg-changing business.

He had already started to calculate how much he would sell this dish to those diners.

Seeing the money in his hands, he ran out with two legs. Is that okay?

Shitou walked very fast, and the shopkeeper also moved his fat body and chased Shitou from behind.

"Wait a minute, young master."

"Wait a minute, young master."

Shitou sneered in his heart.

He couldn't slow down at all.

Old fox, don't you want to argue with me?

Then we'll see who can out-argue.

I have a good thing in my hand that has been certified by the young master. Good things will not be sold out. But you, Keyuelou, have to beg for it.

Seeing Shitou carrying the food box through the lobby on the first floor of Keyuelou and arriving at the door of the restaurant, the shopkeeper had just entered the lobby and saw the errand boy in the lobby, so he quickly asked someone to stop Shitou.

The diners who were sitting in the lobby chatting and eating also found this scene strange and looked over here.

The young servant was agile and hurried out to stop Shitou who was untying the rope of the ox cart.

"Young master, please stay, our shopkeeper is calling you." The young servant said, "Come with me first."

As the young servant said, he pulled Shitou towards Keyuelou.

This time, it was not only the diners of Keyuelou who were watching the excitement, but also the people on the street who frequently looked at him.

Keyuelou is one of the best restaurants in the East City. How come a waiter in the restaurant is so enthusiastic to greet a country bumpkin driving a bullock cart?

It's really strange.

Logically speaking, what kind of dignitaries has this waiter not seen in the restaurant?

At this time, the shopkeeper hurried out, holding the stone in one hand and the food box in the other, and then walked into the restaurant.

With his many years of experience in running restaurants, this deal must not be missed.

This kid still has a master behind him. What does this mean? It means that this thing may just be an appetizer.

What if there are more good things in the future?

What if their master makes money and thinks that he can open a restaurant?

No, this kind of sign cannot be allowed.

However, Li Fu really wanted to open a restaurant, but now he doesn't have so much money to open such a restaurant to compete with others.

Not only does he have no money, but he also has no people.

Just this one dish is far from enough to support a restaurant.

Moreover, the business of changing eggs will grow in the future. Anyway, as long as there are seasonings at home, you can buy things and make them yourself.

But the shopkeeper doesn't know these now.

"Shopkeeper, what are you doing?"

The diner sitting downstairs asked puzzledly.

He is also a frequent customer of Keyuelou, but he has never seen this before?

He looked at the stone.

The young man has a handsome face, is not old, and looks handsome.

Hiss~~

This is in public, isn't it?

The shopkeeper of Keyuelou... Alas, it's inappropriate, inappropriate.

"Talk about business with the young man." The shopkeeper smiled and dealt with the old customer.

"This business... It's not suitable to talk about it so loudly." The guest smiled and gave the shopkeeper a look of "I understand it all".

"Big brother, we are talking about serious business." Shitou said.

He broke away from the shopkeeper's hand, then took the food box from the shopkeeper's hand, walked to the diner's table, and put the food box on the table.

"You are here today, so I will show you some good things, but it's agreed that you can only eat one chopstick." Shitou said, opening the food box.

The shopkeeper wanted to stop Shitou.

"Young man, let's talk about our business in the back, don't disturb the diner." The shopkeeper said.

"Shopkeeper, you are not kind, the young man said that this is a good thing." The diner laughed.

He was curious about what was in the food box.

Now it seemed that the shopkeeper was going for the food box.

Shitou opened the food box and showed the dish of cold-mixed eggs to the diner.

"Everyone can come and see, and taste it, one piece each, don't fight for it." Shitou said.

The diners around were attracted.

The shopkeeper saw this.

Oops.

It seems that this deal must be negotiated.

Otherwise, the diners sitting here will be snatched away by other restaurants in the future.

The diners also tasted the transformed eggs and praised the transformed eggs.The eggs are delicious.

There weren't many eggs on a plate, so there was only a little seasoning left under the plate.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

At least the food was gone, how could this young man go to other restaurants to negotiate?

"Everyone thinks this is a good thing, so I'm relieved. Everyone, I won't delay any more. I'm going to other restaurants to negotiate business." Shitou said with a fist.

He said this in a mean way. The business here didn't go through. It's useless for you to think it's delicious. It's not available here.

If you want to eat it in the future, you have to go to other restaurants in the East Market that have this dish.

The shopkeeper came forward and pulled Shitou to the backyard.

"How much did you bring this time? I want them all." The shopkeeper said with a cold face.

Now, he had no choice but to buy it.

"Not much, about 200. Shopkeeper, please give me a price. How much is one egg? Now that we know the price, we can pay and receive the goods. I can still rush back to my master before dark to explain." Shitou showed a triumphant smile on his face.

This time, the shopkeeper was put on the fire.

It doesn't matter whether his things are sold or not, but does it matter to you whether your customers run away or not?

"Your things are nothing more than eggs. Three cents each is not cheap." The shopkeeper said.

As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, Shitou ran away with the lunch box.

It's really dark.

It's really a piece of shit.

The eggs are only two cents each, and you gave three cents, fooling a child.

"Wait, wait, five cents." The shopkeeper said.

Shitou's footsteps still didn't stop.

I saw him running into the lobby again.

"You say!" the shopkeeper yelled, "You name the price!"

As long as he doesn't go to the lobby again and let him be the conspicuous bag, the initiative of the price will be handed over.

Anyway, it can still be negotiated.

"This egg, when it was pickled, a lot of good things were added into it." Shitou said, "You are too deceiving. I said, if you are reluctant to do this business, let's not do it."

"Look at the price you are giving now, even the dog shook his head when he heard it."

Then he thought, no, he scolded himself.

No, he has to charge more money, otherwise he will lose a lot.