1814: C1814 What Family!

C1814 What Family!

The Tengxiang District could be said to be the business and economic center of the entire Bailu City.

Different from the tourists in Huangming District, the majority of the food consumers in Tengxiang District were white-collar workers who worked.

Don't underestimate the spending ability of the white-collar workers in modern cities.

According to the statistics of the Food and Beverage Association, more than 50% of the city's top luxury restaurants were located in Tengxiang District.

Today, in the most famous commercial district of Tengxiang District, in the east gate district of the software park, a large noodle restaurant officially opened.

The office workers who came and went were all curiously looking at this restaurant called Yelan Noodles.

But perhaps because it was the peak hour for work, no one had the leisure to stop and go into the restaurant to spend money.

Diwu Qinglan, who was at the door, leaned against the door pillar with a sullen face.

Murong Tingmeng helped her choose the location of the store and threw a batch of employees at her and then no longer cared about her.

Diwu Qinglan did not flip through the manual Ye Hong wrote for him at all.

It was because she did not have any business experience at all. She just stood at the door and did not try to attract customers at all.

"Manager, we don't have any customers. Do you want to go to the street and shout?"

A waitress said softly and weakly behind Diwu Qinglan.

"Humph! The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.

If those people don't come to spend, it's their loss.

"There is no need for us to shamelessly beg them to spend!"

Diwu Qinglan said proudly.

"Okay..."

The waiter sighed helplessly and turned around to continue wiping the table that she had wiped more than ten times.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared at the corner of the street.

There were a total of five of them, and they were aggressively heading towards the entrance of the Yelan Noodles.

The leading young man was in his early twenties, and he wore baggy bell-bottomed pants and earthy yellow flip-flops.

A pair of small eyes were squinted on his face. Together with his flat nose bridge, he gave off an oily and frivolous impression.

He brought his men and went straight to the entrance of the Yelan Noodles.

"Gentlemen, what business do you have?"

Diwu Qinglan asked expressionlessly.

The waiter behind her smiled bitterly and thought to himself, Manager has such a bad face. It would be weird if there were guests.

The squinty-eyed young man probably did not expect to see such a beauty at first glance when he got close to the door. He could not help being stunned for a long time.

After a long time, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and shook his head. He put on a smile that he thought was very easy-going. "Beauty, are you the boss of this shop?"

Diwu Qinglan said impatiently, "If you want to eat noodles, get in. If you don't want to eat noodles, get out. Don't talk so much nonsense."

The waiter rolled his eyes. He felt that these people were about to run away.1

As expected, the five people immediately flew into a rage.

However, what they said was out of the waiter's expectations.

The squinty-eyed young man revealed a sinister smile. "To be honest, I am a representative sent by the food and beverage management Society in the East Gate District.

According to the rules of the food and beverage management Society, any restaurant that operates on this street must pay a tax to the food and beverage management Society every month.

It's not much, only 10% of the tax rented by your monthly restaurant. "

Diwu Qinglan smiled coldly and understood in her heart.

How could there be any taxes? It was clearly these people who found an excuse to collect "protection fees.

She said lightly. "I'm sorry, this shop was bought directly by a certain guy. There's no way to rent it."

The five people on the opposite side were obviously stunned.

They had been collecting money for so long, but they had never seen a shop that was bought directly.

One must know that this was the software park business district that cost an inch of land!

Typically, the shop owners would not even be able to afford the rent.

What kind of family was this Yelan Noodles? They actually bought the shop without even breathing!

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