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Chapter 31 Unfavorable start?

Chapter 31 A bad start?

Author: All eyes are clear

Chapter 31 A bad start?

"What is this thing? It smells like this."

"Crayfish? They are red. How are they made?"



The bosses were talking about various things, and when they saw that they were being pushed by a few people dressed like students, the discussion became even louder.

Wang Haodong and the others pushed the cart to the entrance of the supermarket with their heads buried.

Jiang Guocai was the most impatient. After Wang Haodong and the others pushed him over, they looked at the neatly arranged crayfish on the plate of the stall and swallowed their saliva.

Then he looked at the semi-finished products piled up in a large plastic box next to him: "You are a bit confident, Xiao Wang. How many kilograms did you make?"

Wang Haodong began to arrange the dishes seriously. In his previous life, he worked at a market counter and knew that the counter must be clean and tidy in order to attract people.

So he paid special attention to the details, and after carefully arranging them, Wu Qing took a few washed corianders and placed them on top with a tacit understanding.

Wang Haodong said with a smile: "If you take the gamble, life or death will depend on your fate."

"We made a hundred kilograms, and after removing the head shell, there is about eighty or ninety kilograms here."

Just as Jiang Guocai was about to say something, the people at the next stall couldn't help but come over to ask.

"Boss Jiang, you are a thief. I have always wanted to rent the land in front of your door. You kept telling me that you wanted to maintain the image of the store and not have late-night snacks."

"Okay now, you secretly made a new product."

Jiang Guocai laughed loudly: "No matter where you are, my little ancestor's classmate wants to earn some tuition money during the summer vacation."

"Please support me a lot."

More and more people came around next door, and Jiang Guocai could only greet them one by one.

Everyone thinks he is the boss.

Wang Haodong did not interrupt because he wanted to say that if they were the bosses, they would be easily bullied by the surrounding stalls.

In fact, late night snacks are also a world. If the relationship is not good, the owners of nine of the ten stalls here are deliberately trying to harm you, saying that your food is unclean.

Diners will not come back again.

In particular, Wang Haodong is confident that his crayfish will take away a lot of business from the nearby barbecue restaurant, which makes him even more likely to be hated.

Jiang Guocai seemed to have thought of this, so he said it was him who invested and these students helped.

Wang Haodong listened to this and took Jiang Guocai's kindness to heart.

A few of them don't communicate with other people and do their own thing.

It was only seven o'clock at this time, and everyone had just finished dinner, so when they were decorating, many people passed by who were attracted by the smell, but everyone just took a look and left.

Nothing happened.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Wang Haodong began to assign tasks. Everyone took a small basin of lobster and went to the square to find someone to try.

It's just that a few of them are students who have just graduated from high school and have not experienced any troubles before. They are a bit shy and a little afraid.

Wang Haodong looked at Wen San: "Wen San, do you think you have a way out?"

"Brother Dong, I don't seem to have..."

"Louder!"

"I didn't. If I couldn't make money, I would have to go to the construction site to move bricks, and I would have to drop out of school!"

"Where's Pan Jun? Don't you like money very much? Don't you want to make a hundred yuan a day?"

"Brother Dong, I want to!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go ahead. We have no retreat. We have to sell these crayfish today no matter what."

"Be confident!"

"Okay!" The two immediately calmed down.

It doesn't matter whether it's face or not, as long as it can make money, it doesn't matter anymore.

So I took the basin to the square and asked people to try the crayfish one by one.

Wu Qing didn't feel embarrassed at all, because he had been helping his mother since he was a child. He had a sweet mouth, so he took a plate and put some crayfish on it, and together with Wang Haodong, he invited people to try in front of the stall.

The stall owner next door was stunned at this scene.

Looking at Jiang Guocai: "Okay, Boss Jiang, these children have quite a fighting spirit."

"But can you really sell this thing of yours?"

"The fragrance is quite fragrant, but it sells for one yuan and a pound, and only 40 cents at the vegetable market. Will anyone eat it? You are too dark."

It was not yet time for supper, so everyone was not busy and gathered around to look at this new thing.

I’m not very optimistic about any of them, and I always think that no fool would eat them.

My meat skewers only cost a dime each. How expensive are your lobsters?

Jiang Guocai looked at them all shaking their heads and didn't bother to argue with them. He just smiled and pointed at Wang Haodong: "This young man's ancestral recipe."

"I've tried it. Of course, it's still not as good as your barbecue. Please take good care of it, everyone. These kids just want to earn some living expenses for college."

"Boss Jiang is so polite. We have been doing business together for such a long time. We are old acquaintances, right?"

A few bosses were fighting on the side, haha.

Wang Haodong didn't stop for a moment.

Wu Qing followed him like a little tail. Sometimes Wang Haodong met strange people and was looked down upon by them.

Xiao Nizi would always say it right away: "Uncle, this tastes so good. It doesn't cost money anyway, so give it a try."

Every time the other party would be persuaded by Xiao Nizi's sweet mouth, and he would try to eat it with a toothpick in doubt.

This scene reminded Wang Haodong of the time he started his business in the Huaqiangbei Market in his previous life.

There are hundreds of counters on the first floor of the market, all selling mobile phones. The competition is beyond imagination.

When I first started, I could only hold flyers at the door to attract customers. When Wu Qing was not at work, he would come and stand at the door to help attract customers.

Even though her throat was hoarse, she never said she was tired and just silently helped Wang Haodong.

It feels like going back to that time.

Taking a deep breath: Fortunately, I'm back. How could I let you get away from me again in this life?

I cheered up and continued to sell one by one.

There is a real reason why the bosses nearby look down on their business.

Until nine o'clock in the evening, customers were arriving at the nearby stalls one after another, but there was no one at their stall.

The bosses looked at them one by one and shook their heads. Some of them were still saying: "This is not how business is done with such high gross profits."

"If you want to make a leftover, an ingredient that can't be used on the table, become the protagonist, you have to ask consumers if they approve of it."

Wang Haodong often heard gossip from these bosses.

But they didn't pay much attention.

At this time, Wen San and Pan Jun returned to the stall with some dejection.

Wu Qing was very anxious. He kept calling his uncles and aunts, but no one came.

Wen San had some doubts: "Brother Dong, can we do it?"

Pan Jun was also very discouraged: "What do these people think? When I tasted it, they said it tasted very good, but as soon as I told them to come here to eat, they all immediately shook their heads and made various excuses to leave."

All this was within Wang Haodong's expectation.

He was not in a hurry at all, and greeted Wu Qing who was still calling for customers: "Girl, come here, stop shouting, we just need to sit and wait now."
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