Chapter 252: Chapter 239: Slow Business (Added Chapter)
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Zhuang Qingsui is a girl from this world, who needs to abide by the survival rules of this era. She doesnât want Zhuang Qingsui to pay for her actions with the rest of her life.
Therefore, at this moment, Zhuang Jingyeâs willingness to help her deal with Zhuang Ruman is more than appropriate, whether in terms of reputation or her limited energy.
âWhatâs there to be polite about? As the saying goes, âyou scratch my back, and Iâll scratch yours.â This is part of reciprocation.â Zhuang Jingye chuckled and scratched his ear, âTell me about the beans. Do we still have them? Seems like we are running out. We need at least three to four hundred pounds more.â âYes.â Zhuang Qingning answered with a smile, âBut I canât get them until tomorrow at the earliest⌠Iâll go to the town today to see if I can get them here tonight. I donât know if there are enough beans left, but Iâll do my best.â Some five said there could be as many beans as needed, but Zhuang Qingning canât simply get them out, neither can she say that itâs easy, lest people notice something wrong.
âAll right then.â Zhuang Jingye nodded repeatedly, âItâs good to have beans. It doesnât matter if we have to wait another day. Iâll just let the others know.â âOnce the beans are transported back, I will promptly take them to the village chief Uncleâs home.â
All right, then Iâll just continue waiting.â Zhuang Jingye got up, âIâll go tell everyone right away, so they wonât be anxious.â
With that, Zhuang Jingye stood up and walked out, âDonât bother sending me off. Youâre busy.â
âAlright, Uncle village chief, take care.â Zhuang Qingning escorted Zhuang Jingye out the door.
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At the entrance, they chatted casually for a while before Zhuang Jingye took his leave hurriedly.
Zhuang Qingning then returned to the courtyard with her head lowered.
Zhuang Ruman, who had gone to the field early in the morning to check the land for autumn planting, flicked his chin after seeing all this.
Coming to Zhuang Qingningâs house in such a hurry must mean that she canât sell her beans, hence the distressed look. Probably thinking about discussing some contingency plans.
It serves them right!
Who told them all to be so inhuman and just know how to oppose him?
Theyâll have their time to cry in the future.
Zhuang Ruman placed the hoe he was carrying on his shoulder, and walked home with his head held high.
At noon, when the sun was high in the sky and people were having lunch, the restaurants in town were bustling, even the bun shops, wonton stands, and noodle stalls on the street were full of people, which made the surroundings very lively.
Feng Yongkang was at Fushun Tower, as usual, cheerfully interacting with the dining customers, introducing them to wine and food, and budding relationships.
As he was serving the wine, Feng Yongkangâs brow furrowed.
There werenât enough customers in Fushun Tower today. It can even be described as quiet.
In the hall, only three or four tables were occupied, and each table was not filled with a large variety of dishes. There were only two private rooms upstairs with guests.
This businessâŚ
Feng Yongkang went to the front desk, casually flipped through the account book from the past few days, and his face instantly turned gloomy: âWhy is there so little silver collected these days?â
âShop manager.â The accountant immediately made a bitter face, âThereâs no choice, the number of customers dining here in recent days is indeed not much. Today is the market day, yet there are only this many people.â
âWhatâs going on?â Feng Yongkang angrily slammed the account book on the table, âWhere did all these customers go?â
âManager, donât be angry.â The accountant hurriedly picked up the account book and whispered, âI heard that Ruyi Pavilionâs business has been booming these past couple of days. Maybe all the customers have gone there.â
âRuyi Pavilion? Can the dishes at that place even be considered edible?â Feng Yongkang has always dismissed Ruyi Pavilion. After hearing that Ruyi Pavilionâs business was better than Fushun Towerâs, he became even more frustrated.
âShop manager, you donât know. Ruyi Pavilion has been offering a 10% discount these past few days. Anybody who dines there can enjoy a 10% discount. If a person dines there more than twice, they are given a jug of wine. If they dine there more than three times, in addition to the wine, they are also presented with a dish of local specialty. For those who dine there four times, a soup will be presented⌠so on and so forth. If a person dines there more than six times, they can basically get one meal free. With such attractive discounts, naturally many people are visiting.â
âMoreover, our signature dishes here at Fushun Tower formerly were mainly made with items from Zhuangâs Tofu Shop. Now that we are no longer dealing with Zhuangâs Tofu Shop, the dishes that the chef prepares donât taste as good, and there is nothing particularly appealing about them. In my opinion, we should still use the ingredients of Zhuangâs Tofu Shop. Perhaps we can compete with Ruyi Pavilion in the futureâŚâ
âWhat are you talking about!â
Before the accountant could finish his sentence, Feng Yongkang interrupted him, âZhuangâs Tofu Shop has always been arrogant. Now that Zhuang Qingning has refused to supply us, do you want me to beg?â
âFushun Tower has a good reputation in town. Just because of a few pieces of tofu and tofu skin, our business canât go bad. Without Zhuang Qingning, canât I run this restaurant anymore?â
Even if it were to fail, if you think he would bow to Zhuang Qingning, thatâs out of question, never!
Feng Yongkang stormed off to the backyard, annoyed.
The accountant picked up the account book that Feng Yongkang had casually thrown on the counter, shook his head and sighed.
âWhat were you thinking, bringing up that topic with the manager? See, you made him angry.â Ma Tong came over and lowered his voice, âThe manager doesnât like to hear such things. Canât you see why Chef Zhang and Lian Rong left Fushun Tower?â
âHe is upset, sure, but this is the current situation, whether he likes to hear it or not.â Geng Shun, the accountant whoâs few years older than Ma Tong, frowned, âI am not being nasty, but if the manager continues to run Fushun Tower like this, it wonât be long before our business is done for.â
âHushâŚâ Ma Tong hurriedly put his hand over his mouth, indicating that Geng Shun should lower his voice.
âHuush? You might be afraid of the manager, but I am not. If Iâve said something, Iâm not afraid of him overhearing it!â Geng Shun even shouted.
Alright, these guys are all picking fights with the manager now.
Ma Tong, seeing that he couldnât stop him, stopped saying anything and simply took the teapot to fill up for each table.
At this moment, Feng Yongkang had reached the backyard. Taking two steps from the entrance to the backyard, he could see the entrance to Ruyi Pavilion. Looking at the bustling crowd over there, and then back at the desolate door of Fushun Tower, Feng Yongkang felt even more frustrated. After a cold snort, he went to find Qi Changfu in the kitchen..
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