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Chapter 382 Because, I'm going to act! (Part 3, please subscribe!)

After sitting down, Zhang Twelve smiled and clasped his fists with the people around him and said, "Everyone, my younger brother is a foreigner. He has just arrived and visited Jingzhou - I have heard about it for a long time. If you don't come to Jingzhou to smell the fragrance, you will be the same as you." Let’s do the same! My brother is from a small place, and his family also owns a restaurant. Since he was a child, he also likes delicious food. I hope to taste it in Wenxianglai, and have something to talk to the folks in my hometown when I go back!”

When everyone saw Zhang Twelve in fine attire, they thought he was from some kind of aristocratic family, so they still somewhat rejected him.

Now when I hear him say that he is also from a small merchant family in a small place, I feel more sympathy and recognition in an instant, and even chat freely.

One of them said: "Brother, my brother is an out-and-out Jingzhou native. I would like to advise you, if you really came here for the delicious food, you might as well go out to the Twelve Restaurant on the opposite street before ordering food." go!"

Zhang Twelve was overjoyed, but he still pretended to be stupid and said, "Why? Twelve Restaurant? But the empty restaurant on the opposite street? If they are good, why would there be no one there? Brother, is he making fun of my younger brother? ?”

Hearing this, the man sighed and said, "Brother is telling you this because he sees that you are a good match, if you don't believe me, forget it!"

"Don't, my little brother believes it, but you still have to tell me why?"

Zhang Twelve continued to ask.

"Hey, what he said is really good!"

Another person also answered: "The current Wen Xianglai is no longer the original Wen Xianglai..."

So, I talked about how "Wenxianglai" changed hands, and how this "Wenxianglai" opened now-to be honest, Zhang Twelve knew what he was talking about, and he didn't want to hear this.

So I asked the next sentence: "Then why did you let me go to the Twelve Restaurant, but you all came here?"

The man shook his head and said: "This restaurant is newly opened. We heard that we came here because the spirits are cheap, but we only found out when we came here—hey, the wool comes from sheep!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Twelve couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that people here can also make jokes!
But seeing that person's serious expression, if he laughed out loud——it would be too unreasonable...

So he asked equally seriously: "How do you say this?"

"Although the price of spirits in the Twelve Restaurant is higher, it is indeed genuine! Moreover, the dishes in the Twelve Restaurant are not generally good. How can the chefs of ordinary restaurants make such craftsmanship? Especially this one, smelling the fragrance, What kind of broken vegetables are fried, even worse than my mother-in-law's cooking, ah, bah!"

He didn't forget to spit as he spoke. Others were similar to him, and they all expressed deep contempt and dissatisfaction with "Wen Xianglai"'s cooking skills. Zhang Twelve looked at it with inexplicable joy.

"We came here for his spirits. The Twelve Restaurant sells ten taels of silver a catty, and Wenxianglai sells it for five taels of silver. For the same price, we can drink it twice at Wenxianglai. Of course we can't wait for it! But wait for us Come in and take a look, the spirits are cheaper, but the price of vegetables is much higher than Twelve Restaurant, if you order the same amount of dishes as in Twelve Restaurant, the total price will be about the same!"

Zhang Twelve admired this Yang Zexin. He did have some business acumen, but they were just clever.

He had a good idea to open up the market through low-priced spirits and attract all the customers to him. Although the price of wine is low, he wants to make up for the difference with high vegetable prices!
This is a clever trick, but also a stupid trick!
He didn't want to think about it, he didn't cherish the customers he had just attracted by low wine prices, and even disgusted them with high vegetable prices, did he think there were too many customers?
Hehe, it seems that even if he doesn't make a move, he probably won't last long with such a fucking business model!

"If that's the case, why don't you guys go to the Twelve Restaurant to eat? Anyway, the cost is about the same in the end, and the food there is delicious, so why bother crowding here?"

Hearing what Zhang Twelve said, those people sighed even more, and someone said: "The environment of this Twelve Restaurant is really good, how can the tables be so crowded? And which of the waiters there is not full of enthusiasm? Never I will look at you differently because you eat on the first floor or on the second floor, and I won’t look down on you because of how much money you spend! Look at these waiters again, because we are on the first floor and don’t order much food, so Don't even come here!"

Zhang Twelve glanced at it, isn't it? There are five or six people at a table, but there are only three or four dishes on the table, and they are all small dishes such as peanuts and cold dishes, which is really too shabby.

And those little girls are really snobbish, Zhang Twelve has been here for a long time, and no one has come to greet him, such a restaurant, won't it close down and wait for the New Year?
The person who talked to Zhang Twelve first took a sip of wine and continued to say to Zhang Twelve: "Little brother, to tell you the truth, we are all big bastards who love wine. Wine! His food is expensive? Let’s just order these small dishes, and it won’t cost much, but the wine can drink a lot!”

As he spoke, he showed a happy smile, grabbed a peanut and stuffed it into the room, chewed it twice, and muttered: "You can make a peanut so unpalatable, what a motherfucker!"

"........."

Now that Zhang Twelve understands Yang Zexin's business model and the psychology of the customers who come here to consume, he already has an idea in his mind.

price reduction?It is impossible to reduce the price!

To defeat "Wen Xianglai", he has his own idea!
Zhang Twelve stood up, clasped his fists to everyone and smiled again: "Brothers, thank you for your righteous words, so that I didn't let my younger brother be fooled! It's been a while since my younger brother entered this restaurant. After the shopkeeper heard that we had no money to go up to the second floor I don’t care about it, just stare at each other coldly! There’s not even a waiter to say hello to, this kind of place doesn’t matter if you don’t eat it!”

Zhang Twelve's words were not particularly loud, only the people around the table could hear them clearly, and everyone sympathized with them.

The waiter at the front desk saw Zhang Twelve standing up, so he walked over in a leisurely manner, and asked lazily, "Why, do you want to order?"

"No, we're leaving!"

The waiter glanced at Zhang Twelve very contemptuously, then turned around and walked to the front desk. The shopkeeper also saw it, and asked, "What's going on?"

"That person is leaving!"

"Oh, let's go!"

Shopkeeper Ma doesn't care either. In his opinion, most of the people who eat on the first floor don't have much money. For example, there are a large table of people who only ordered three or four small dishes. If not, he would have kicked these people out long ago!
So he classified Zhang Twelve as that kind of poor person. If a poor person wants to leave—then let him go!
…………

Seeing Zhang Twelve standing up, the saint of Yue also stood up, looked at him with some doubts and asked, "Going again?"

Wasn't it? I wasn't hungry at first, but I followed him back and forth, walked into the Twelve Restaurant from the outside, came out of the Twelve Restaurant to smell the fragrance, and ended up going out again—if I wasn't hungry, I was hungry after tossing!
However, she has been following Zhang Twelve, so she will not raise any objections. She also heard their conversation just now, and she doesn't have a good impression of this restaurant, so she stood up.

"Well, this restaurant is not good! Let's go out to eat!"

It was inconvenient to speak in front of everyone, so Zhang Twelve winked at her secretly, and said "full of righteous indignation".

So, saying goodbye to everyone, Zhang Twelve walked out with the Holy Maiden of the Yue Kingdom, and when he came to the counter, Zhang Twelve quietly said to the Holy Maiden of the Yue Kingdom, "Go out and wait for me!"

"Get out? Why?"

The saint of Yue asked curiously.

"Because I'm going to act!"

Zhang Twelve smiled cheaply.

acting?Haven't you been acting?
Or, to you, that was not acting just now?

With a lot of questions, the saint of Yue Kingdom still stood at the door and chose a better position. She wanted to see how Zhang Twelve would act!
The idlers had already left, so there was no need to worry about accidentally hurting irrelevant people. Zhang Twelve sneered and walked towards the horse shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper Ma heard that Zhang Twelve was leaving, but he didn't feel anything, he just took one more look at the Holy Maiden of Yue Kingdom—what kind of luck did this poor boy have!If I can spend a good night with such a woman, I am willing to eat less meat!

It seems that meat is still very important in the heart of the fat shopkeeper...

When he saw the two separated, and the poor boy walked over alone, he felt a little puzzled...

"Ma shopkeeper, may I ask you a question?"

"you say!"

"This smells like the original shopkeeper Zhu—what does it have to do with you?"

This is the question Zhang Twelve wanted to ask when he first saw the shopkeeper of the horse, because apart from the body shape, he felt that the two of them had some similarities. He thought they were brothers, but a pig and a horse, It seems not...

"Oh? Do you know the second cousin of my second uncle's family?"

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve suddenly realized, no wonder, they are still relatives!
But at the next moment, Zhang Twelve was like a film king possessed, he took a step back and shouted loudly: "You—how dare you scold me!"

Shopkeeper Ma was also stunned. Didn't he just talk about his second uncle's second cousin? Why did he get involved in cursing?Did he have a feud with his cousin?

Shopkeeper Ma asked with a puzzled face, "What nonsense are you talking about, who scolded you!"

"It's you!"

Zhang Twelve yelled again, loud enough that the lobby on the first floor fell silent instantly, and all the diners stopped eating and drinking, looking at him curiously.

Seeing that everyone had noticed him, Zhang Twelve was very satisfied, and then he said loudly: "I just don't want to go to the second floor, do I want to eat in this hall? Why do you say we are poor ghosts? No wonder you and Xiao Er dislike us so much, it turns out that you look down on those of us who eat in the hall! So what if we are poor ghosts? Since you open a restaurant, can't you go in if you don't have enough money?"

Shopkeeper Ma was taken aback by these words, thinking that although he regarded these people as poor ghosts, he never said it out!Or did you slip up just now?It shouldn't be!

While he was struggling there, actor Zhang Twelve started the second round of performances!
"Everyone! As long as you enter the restaurant, you will come to eat. Aren't spending more money and spending less money all money? Why do they look down on us sitting on the first floor? Everyone said, right?"

What Zhang Twelve said was a little tricky. He put himself among the customers who were also sitting on the first floor, letting everyone know that they were the same, so that what he said could resonate with other people!
Sure enough, after Zhang Twelve said this, the others immediately echoed it!

"Yes, why do you look down on us?"

"Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince often goes to the Twelve Restaurant, why is his mistress still so enthusiastic about us?"

"That's right! Just because we only ordered four dishes, these little girls didn't even talk to us, you guys are so arrogant!"

"Yeah, the store is bullying customers!"

"Fart's shop is a big bully, how about someone like Twelve Restaurant in his shop?"

As a result, the hall on the first floor started to make noise, targeting the shopkeeper Ma and the waiters.

"You nonsense! What nonsense are you talking about!"

When did Shopkeeper Ma suffer such injustice, trembling with anger, as if possessed by Parkinson, pointed at Zhang Twelve and said: "You haven't spent a penny and are still here to deceive people, get out!"

Just waiting for your words!
Zhang Twelve sneered: "Heh, look at this man's face! Don't you want to drive out those of us who spend less? You look down on labor and capital, and labor and capital don't eat anymore, bah!"

After saying this, Zhang Twelve said to everyone in the hall: "Everyone, although my younger brother is not rich, he is by no means the one who remains indifferent after being spat on! This powerful person insulted me, and I will Never again!"

After saying this, with the eyes of everyone present, Zhang Twelve strode out with the Holy Maiden of the Yue Kingdom, his back was very long under the sunlight...

Until Zhang Twelve left, shopkeeper Ma still hadn't recovered from his senses, and he was still holding back a sentence: Others spend less, but you fucking don't spend a penny!How can you call yourself someone who spends less...

But the person has already left, even if Shopkeeper Ma wanted to say it, he couldn't say it, but felt aggrieved: I was wronged...

Although the few people who talked with Zhang Twelve just now were shocked by Zhang Twelve's toughness, they were a little puzzled: Aren't you from other places?I won't have a chance to eat again in the future...

Zhang Twelve's speech just now that it is not MLM is better than MLM has infected a large number of people. Some of the soft-tempered ones are still waiting and watching, while the more violent-tempered ones can't take it anymore, and they immediately got up and wanted to leave.

"Damn it, labor and management still think they are a man, but it turns out that they are not as strong as a scholar, what a motherfucker!"

A big man with a big arm and a round waist got up cursing and walked out, but was stopped by Xiaoer, who turned around and said with a look of disgust: "What are you calling the old laborer!"

"You haven't paid yet..."

"........."

If there is one, there will be two. Under the call of this big man, more and more people got up and left, and a lot of unfinished wine was carried out together, planning to take it home to drink...

(End of this chapter)