Chapter 413 Price of Conscience

  After listening to his words, the people in the restaurant Qi Qi humbly agreed, and the rabbit father said proudly, "My cub is just like me, both outstanding and outstanding, ten thousand bowls are very conscientious, isn't it?"

   "Yes!" The shouts resounded in unison throughout the restaurant.

   "It's an exaggeration..."

  Chen Wu couldn’t help but said with emotion, “We have opened a restaurant on Metz 1 for five or six years. When the number of visitors was the highest, it was only four or five people. It has never been as crowded as it is today.”

  Jin Zhen’s focus is different. He looked at the small porcelain bowls in the hands of the guests and wondered, "Where did this bowl come from?"

  "Grandpa Yingchun's private collection!" I have seen this bowl of blue and white porcelain series with a Chinese style and classical beauty. Grandpa Yingchun has many sets of genuine antiques.

  Use antiques to decorate wontons, it can only be said that the group of elders in her family are geniuses.

   More genius, it’s a small bowl of wontons containing at most five or six wontons. They sold them for a sky-high price of 10,000 yuan.

  I don’t know if the money has been collected?

   did not receive, but Yingchun has bookkeeping, and an appointment has been made for unified checkout at the next transfer station.

  Of course, these short words are not known.

  The three people wanted to enter the restaurant with their pots. Sorry, there was too much traffic and it was too crowded. They squeezed in and didn't even have a place to stay.

   Shout to let, the voices are too noisy, and no one listens to them.

   was still being stunned, and she didn’t look back. They were annoying, everyone was squeezing, complaining that they didn’t understand at all, just squeezing and yelling.

  In short, what they can do, they can only stand there and wait for them to be discovered. By the way, let’s talk about how they should set the price if they sell it.

  The price has just been negotiated here, and the body is raised up with a golden ginkgo leaf as a guide to welcome the spring, and the corner of the eye finally swept to the outside of the crowd in brief to them.

   Immediately raised his branches, "queuing, all queuing up to get out of the aisle, new food is here."

  As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere of the restaurant was instantly pushed to the top.

"I want to buy!"

   "I want to buy it too, I am Luo Yu, the ancestor of Yingchun, please give me an account quickly!"

  "I’m Cha Peipei, please register for the ancestor of Yingchun..."

"I'm···"

  One after another voices demanding to keep accounts sounded, and along with the voices came the crowded restaurant aisle, which was finally let out by the crowd in line.

  Seeing this, in brief, they hurried to the table where they were in Yingchun with the steamer.

   Then, they were surrounded.

  Looking at Jian Yan's three people using chopsticks, a white and fat steamed bun from the steamer, and the crystal-clear steamed dumplings that can be seen full of fresh fillings, a group of people swallowed frantically.

  One of the ladies asked, "Chef Jane, can you buy it now?"

  In short, subconsciously, I want to say no. If you know that it is Yingchun's food, but does not want to make money, the eager grandpa Yingchun speaks first and says, "Yes."

  When he finished speaking, the person closest to him shouted happily, "Great, I want ten buns!"

   "I want dumplings, fifty. The ancestors of Yingchun said this dipping sauce is super delicious!"

   "I want Hanjuan steamed buns. Yesterday an expeditionary brother told me that Hanamaki steamed buns are super delicious. I want to try it. Give me twenty!"

  "···"

  Simply hear the sound, some support forehead.

  According to their buying method, two or three people will be able to empty it, let alone those who buy it, I am afraid they will not smell it.

  (End of this chapter)