The first food stall in the wasteland

Chapter 207 Two old dogs!

That is to say, because Boss Jin is his brother, otherwise Jin San would have to jump up and give him a big showdown.

He really gets annoyed when people call him stupid.

"What did I say wrong again?!" Jin San scratched his hair, "Isn't that the most direct and simple way?"

"Yes, it is the most straightforward and simple. Have you considered the consequences?" Boss Jin looked at his unconvinced brother and lost the intention to explain, "You just need to improve your abilities, you don't need to worry about anything else. .”

"Ignore it." Jin Santang stood up and walked away angrily.

Boss Jin rubbed his swollen temples and called Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen from the chamber of commerce management.

"Did President Jin call us over?" President Sun asked.

"Do it." Boss Jin made a gesture, and someone immediately brought tea and water.

Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen sat down on the sofa. Boss Jin handed them a cigar and lit it before slowly talking about their plans.

"I thought about it, and it's not enough to just jam her goods. We have to use some other means."

Mr. Sun: “What kind of advice does Mr. Jin have?”

"The only way her store can succeed is to attract customers by lowering prices. If she can lower prices, so can we. Oh, by the way, she is still doing some lottery."

Boss Jin paused and took a puff of his cigar, "Li Zexing's peripherals are quite difficult to get, but we don't have to get the same prizes as her. It's not just about attracting traffic, as long as it's attractive enough."

Mr. Chen and Mr. Sun looked at each other. Mr. Chen said, "Mr. Jin, do we have to kill that store?"

Mr. Sun: "How about I come forward and talk to that little girl and ask her to raise the price?"

Mr. Chen and Mr. Sun did not object to the goods being stuck in Shenlu. They wanted to teach others a lesson, but if they had to cut prices, it would be a business war.

Since ancient times, both sides suffer losses in any war, and they don't want to do this.

Boss Jin knew what they were thinking and was not angry. He smiled and said, "I don't want all your restaurants to do this. Just pick one or two low-end restaurants to compete with Xiaolu Food."

Mr. Sun still felt pain in his body and hesitated to say anything pleasant. Mr. Chen kept drinking water and refused to answer the phone.

Boss Jin secretly cursed him as a coward and personally refilled the tea for the two of them.

"I'm just discussing with you, so you can try it according to your own ideas, and we'll talk about it after you try it."

Mr. Sun nodded immediately, "In business, peace is the most important thing. I'll go meet that little girl at Xiaolu Food later."

Mr. Chen agreed, "I'll go too. Mr. Jin can rest assured that with the two of us, we can perfectly solve the problem without spending a single soldier."

Boss Jin gritted his teeth and smiled, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen said goodbye and left together. As soon as the door closed, Boss Jin threw the tea cup.

These two old dogs!

Boss Jin rolled his eyes and gave his assistant a few words.

Want to value harmony?
It's impossible, they won't be able to talk happily.

Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen are the two giants of restaurants in Xiacheng District. Basically, they account for [-]% of the restaurants in Xiacheng District.

They can't say they hate or are optimistic about the emergence of Xiaolu Food.

After all, Xiaolu Food is located in a remote location and only sells lunch. Apart from the low price, there doesn’t seem to be anything particularly wrong with it.

So in their minds, as long as Shen Lu raises the price, everyone will be happy.

As well-known businessmen in Xiacheng District, Mr. Chen and Mr. Sun would certainly not take the initiative to come to the door. Instead, they sent someone to send an invitation to Shen Lu, inviting her to meet at Golden Years in the evening.

Golden Age is located on Jinjin Street. It is a relatively high-end song and dance hall. There is not much clutter, and women can go there to watch the performances.

When Shen Lu received the invitation, he felt a sense of déjà vu.The people who want to attack her should be Mr. Chen and Mr. Sun.

So should we go and see him?

Of course I'll see you.

I want to see what kind of person he is, who would come up with such despicable tricks to deal with himself.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Lu and Ye Fan arrived in their golden years as promised.

After showing the invitation to the doorman, they were led to a box on the second floor.

The box is not fully enclosed. The side facing the stage is hollow, so you can fully see the performance.

There are only a few warm-up dancers on the stage now, and it can't be considered a serious performance.

There was no one in the box. Shen Lu pouted, thinking that these two people were really worthless. They had obviously invited him here, but when she arrived, they hadn't arrived yet.

As soon as he came, he would settle down. Shen Lu randomly picked a chair and sat down, and also let Ye Fan sit down.

"This is against the rules." Ye Fan's professional ethics were still there. He stood behind Shen Lu with his hands behind his back, watching all directions and listening to all directions. Not even the slightest movement could escape his perception.

"That's up to you."

Shen Lu sat there for half an hour without touching the snacks and tea on the table, when someone knocked on the door of the box.

Shen Lu turned his head. After the door opened, two men in their 40s walked in, followed by the golden age manager, who introduced Shen Lu with a smile.

"Boss Shen, this is Mr. Chen, this is Mr. Sun, Mr. Chen, Mr. Shen, this is Boss Shen."

Mr. Chen and Mr. Sun nodded to Shen Lu: "Hello, I have long admired your name."

To show courtesy, Shen Lu stood up and said, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Sun, hello."

After a brief greeting, both parties took their seats.

Mr. Chen and Mr. Sun knew that Shen Lu was a young girl, but they did not expect that she was such a beautiful and naive girl.

She looks younger than their own daughter.

They were quite unaccustomed to chatting about business matters with such a young girl, talking about all kinds of nonsense.

Shen Lu twitched the corner of his mouth and folded his hands on his knees, "You two invited me here, I guess it's not to ask about whether the weather is good or not, right?"

Can you be more direct?

Mr. Sun coughed unnaturally, "As a junior, you should always give us a few words of care."

Shen Lu sneered mockingly: "Care? If you don't block my goods, that's the greatest concern for me."

This was like breaking the window paper, and Mr. Chen no longer pretended to be polite.

"The decision to block your goods was not made by either of us. Moreover, it was you who broke the market rules first."

Shen Lu was silent, "I only sell lunch."

"This is not a problem that you only sell lunch. The price of your dishes is too low. How can you let other colleagues survive?" After catching Shen Lu's mistake, Mr. Chen seemed to have gained the commanding heights, "Your prices are so low, almost It’s not profitable, but customers don’t know that, and they ask other stores to lower their prices like you do. How can you ask other stores to do business?”

"So what do you mean?"

"Increase the price. A braised pork set like yours costs at least 200 star coins per serving."

Shen Lu: ...

It was obvious that she was indeed not a business person. She was not ruthless or black enough.

(End of this chapter)