107: C107 Rare Beef

C107 Rare Beef

Returning to the company, Zhao Zhenghua felt a bellyful of anger. It was fine if he was angered by Yang Song, but even that small waiter was looking down on him. This was too infuriating!

At this moment, he saw a group of people gathered in front of the computer. He frowned, walked up, and berated them, "What are you guys doing? Don't you want to do anything?"

"Boss!" Come and take a look, a restaurant with sky-high prices has also appeared in our Luo City! "

A young man did not seem to be afraid. He beckoned for Zhao Zhenghua to come over. Zhao Zhenghua paused for a moment, but he still walked over.

On the computer screen, it was actually the biggest local website of Luo City, Sorghum Network.

"The price of beef skewers is astonishing in Luo City's Gourmet City!" Three hundred yuan for a string? "

It gave a general introduction of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion store's location. It also mentioned that the toasted gluten cost one hundred yuan and the beef skewers cost three hundred yuan each! He even said that the boss' attitude was very vile, and that if the price was too high and he wasn't happy, he would kick the customers out!

Zhao Zhenghua immediately understood that this was a fellow cultivator belittling the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. Everyone knew that, but Yang Song's price was indeed too high, which was why he was being dealt with in such a manner.

With an idea in mind, Zhao Zhenghua sneered at everyone and ordered, "You guys go and get ready to send this message out. I need to see his reputation tarnished!"

"Yes!" "Manager!"

After receiving the order, everyone started to get busy. Zhao Zhenghua sneered in his heart.

Yang Song, you rejected me, so you should know what regret is!

As for Xiao Lin, who had just released this post, he did not know that he had been selected and had helped him for free. But they all had a common purpose.

That was the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion that was used to deal with Yang Song!

Yang Song still didn't know about this. He was happily sitting on the kebab and making delicious kebab for the customers waiting outside!

After selling more than half of the kebabs in one go, most of the people outside had either gone back to work or to rest. For the time being, there were no more guests.

Suddenly, a hurried person rushed in through the door. Yang Song saw that Chen Ming had become so irritable again.

"What are you so anxious about? When did I not leave a kebab for you? What are you so anxious about!" Yang Song complained and then prepared to go back to Chen Ming to make kebabs!

Chen Ming did not say that he wanted to eat. Instead, he calmed himself down and anxiously shouted: "Not good! You still have the mood to eat? You've been posted online! "

"What?" Yang Song was stunned for a moment, and then puzzledly asked, "What do you mean?"

"Look!" Chen Ming opened his mobile phone, clicked on the screen, and pointed to a post pinned to the top of the screen for Yang Song to see.

"The price of beef skewers is astonishing in Luo City's Gourmet City!" Three hundred yuan for a string? "

What the hell was this? Yang Song clicked on it doubtfully and saw that there were already thousands of replies. Most of them were about exterminating the profiteers while Luo City was still brightly lit.

Some of them tried to explain to Yang Song, but they all treated it as Yang Song's army of water, trying to wash the blood from their faces. They were always insulting those who tried to explain.

"Is this all?" Yang Song did not look anxious at all. He had already thought of such a thing.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Chen Ming was dumbfounded. Originally, he had thought that Yang Song was very anxious and had specially come to find a solution. However, he remained calm and collected.

Yang Song wiped his hands with a towel and signaled for Shen Wenzhao to pour some water. She poured a glass of lemonade in front of Chen Ming, who grabbed it and drank it all up.

"Actually, this matter is quite simple. Let me ask you, back then regarding the sky-high price of prawns, was there a conflict between the shop owner and the customers? The customers did not approve of the price of the prawns, right? "

"That's right!" But what does it have to do with you? "

"That's because the customers feel that this large prawn is not worthy of such a price! But mine? For those of you who come here often to eat, tell me, are my kebabs worthy of this price? "

"Then he definitely deserves it!" Chen Ming nodded as if he was deep in thought. Suddenly, he realized something as he smiled and said, "I understand what you mean!"1

Yang Song chuckled and said, "It's good that you understand! This is it, don't worry too much! "

"Alright! "I'll go back first. Today, I promised Mom that I would go back to eat!" Chen Ming drank another cup of ice water, stood up and left.

Shen Huaihao was a little worried. He was worried that such a good job would suddenly disappear. He nervously asked, "Boss, is it really okay?"

"Little Zhao, don't worry. This is such a big matter. There must be someone who thinks that I've stolen his business, so he came to find trouble with me!" "Don't worry!" Yang Song reached out his hand to pat Shen Wenzhao's shoulder.

Only then did the little girl nod her head in relief. Yang Song told her to take a good rest later and open the door at five o'clock, waiting for her to come. Don't be tired!

Yang Song knew that she didn't dare to read too much during the day and was worried that she would suddenly come over and say that she wanted to open her shop, so she didn't study during the day and would only hide in her room at night to study. Therefore, whenever the opportunity presented itself, Yang Song would tell her to rest well and not be too tired.

Having returned home, Chen Ming took off his shoes and put on some comfortable slippers before running to the dining room. Everyone was already prepared to eat. Chen Ming grinned as he sat down and prepared to eat.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Chen Jianguo, the president of the Chen Group, stopped his son.

Chen Ming was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there anyone else who isn't here? "

"Let me ask you. Recently, you have been spending one or two thousand yuan a day. How did you get it? Did you disobey me and go looking for those disorderly women? " Chen Jianguo had been a soldier before. Although there were no rules in the family, he still cared a lot about the child's physical and mental health.

A messy woman? Chen Ming's face was a mask of confusion. He did not understand what his father meant. Chen Qi, on the other hand, understood what he meant. She raised her hand and was about to say something, but was stopped by Chen Jianguo.

"Qi, don't say anything, let this brat say it himself!"

"What am I going to say? Dad, what are you talking about? " Chen Ming's face was filled with helplessness as he did not know what his father was talking about. When he looked at his sister, he saw Chen Xiaolian opening his mouth cautiously and saying three words.

Grilled gluten!

Chen Ming was suddenly enlightened and let out a sigh of relief. "Dad, what do you think you're talking about?" Didn't you just eat something good? "

"Did you eat something good?" Chen Jianguo frowned and continued to ask, "Spend one or two thousand a day on food? Did you eat dragon meat? "

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