Even so, it will eventually become the result of being scolded.

Some people who rushed in and didn't grab the white porridge came out cursing.

"What are you bragging about? Eat for one dollar for free? What are you eating? Where is the meal?"

"Isn't this teasing me? I wasted an hour in vain and I had nothing to do when I got in..."

"Where is the boss? MD, I want to kill him!"

...

A fierce and vicious man stared at Shi Chunlai and asked. Shi Chunlai swallowed, and shook his head with awkward smile.

"Haha, brother, I am also a victim. I, I...I don't know the boss either..."

"You are also a victim? That's great. Come on, let's go and teach this boss a lesson!"

The strong man pulled Shi Chun into the shop. At this moment, the shop was in a mess, and the ground was covered with sprinkled porridge and pieces of bowls and chopsticks. Even a few iron basins were trampled.

In short, this store almost seemed to have been ruined by 100 rhinos...

Looking at the messy things on the ground, Shi Chunlai wanted to cry, but the strong man had not let him go.

The strong man looked around and his eyes finally locked on the stove in the corner.

"Brother, I'm sorry, this has been smashed by someone, and the stove is left. Come on, we two are one of them, I'll call one, two, three, and smash one piece!"

The strong man picked up a honeycomb coal stove and handed it to Shi Chunlai, then picked one up by himself, lifted it into the air, and signaled Shi Chunlai to lift it up too.

"one two three!"

Shi Chunlai cried and broke the new way he just bought into pieces. In this way, the strong man patted his shoulder and smiled and took credit.

"Haha, brother, are you happy? You have to thank me, otherwise you will smash the stove without even the stove."

"Happy...I was so happy that I cried... Woo woo woo woo..."

Shi Chunlai knelt on the ground and cried loudly. The strong man laughed and patted his shoulder.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my brothers are still very kind. Even if I met this time, we will continue to smash the two of us next time..."

But in the end, Shi Chunlai survived tenaciously like a dog skin plaster. He beat and scolded his parents, asked the two old men to clean up the garbage in the store, and then bought stoves, pots and bowls.

By seven o'clock in the evening, he was resurrected again with full blood and cooked eight large pots of white porridge.

This time he learned to be smart and marked the four words "Students Only" on the blackboard outside with large characters.

After school, a large group of students flocked to eat white porridge.

"Hey, it's 1 yuan here!"

"Quick, line up here, it's cheaper!"

...

Among the students queuing in front of the Ma Tianyao store, countless students saw cheaper one after another and turned around and went to Shichunlai store. After a short while, the door of Shichunlai store was filled with students eating white porridge.

There are even more students than those in front of Ma Tianyao’s store.

Seeing this scene, Shi Chunlai laughed loudly, full of pride.

Today, now, he finally won, which made him extremely excited. As long as the store becomes popular, he will just wait to make a fortune in the future.

Shi Xiaoxiao saw that her shop was indifferent, and the students in the past ran to the opposite side, and pouted and cursed in dissatisfaction.

"What a group of ungrateful wolves. We give them such cheap white porridge, but they all turned against each other."

Ma Tianyao smiled and advised her.

"We are voluntary and don't want others to thank you. We just want peace of mind. Besides, do you really think you can steal a two-dollar business for just one dollar?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Look, two shops sell grilled corn diagonally opposite, one for 1 yuan and the other for 1 yuan. Do you want to take a closer look at whose business is better?"

Ma Tianyao pointed diagonally opposite the store, and Shi Xiaoxiao replied without even looking at it.

"Of course, the business is good for 1.5 yuan, but there is no good product. I have eaten the 1 yuan corn. It is small and old, and it is so unpalatable."

"Yes, that's the reason..."

"What is this principle? Hello, can you tell me the reason directly? You know, I am a brainless person..."

She pestered Ma Tianyao to ask questions and answers, but Ma Tianyao smiled and didn't say anything. She walked away and went to make cold porridge. The cold porridge I gave to Chen Ning tonight was still a pot. Chen Ning had more and more reservations in the past two days. She felt a little difficult, and the task was almost about to be completed.

That night, Ma Tianyao's white porridge was left for the first time, and there were still a lot of it.

"Look at it, there are so many left, how wasteful..."

Shi Xiaoxiao pouted, feeling heartbroken.

"Haha, if you waste it, eat more. If you want to leave some leftovers for Tianrou and Huanhuanle, we will almost complete it."

"I'm dizzy, you still want to stay in the hospital? Bah, this is not the point, the point is what should we do? This damn Shi Chunlai actually fought a price war with us. Otherwise... we will also sell for 1 yuan tomorrow, right?"

"One dollar is really a loss. Most people will get at least three bowls when entering. The cost, labor, store, water and electricity are basically a little lost. We won't fight a price war."

"What should we do?"

"Let's just wait and see the show."

The two were chatting, and Shi Chunlai held a stack of dollars in his hand and walked to the door of Ma Tianyao's shop with a smile.

"Haha, two of you, are you busy?"

Shi Xiaoxiao glared at him, and Ma Tianyao ignored him.

Shi Chunlai was getting more and more inched, and walked two more steps inside, stretched his head and looked at it, and sneered.

"Haha, there are so many left? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the business is not going well today..."

Seeing that Ma Tianyao was not moving, Shi Xiaoxiao trotted over and put her hands on her hips and scolded.

"Bah, so much left is better than losing money and gaining publicity."

These words were simply impeccable. Shi Chunlai was still happy just now, but his mother quietly calculated the bill behind his back. In the evening, a total of 133 students went in to have dinner. It was not counted as labor, and the water bill was negligible and the electricity bill was negligible. The rice was not enough to cover the cost.

What's more, this shop is still owned. If it is someone else's, the rent for a day would probably be a pure loss. The old couple felt sorry for their son and did not dare to scold him. But what they thought was that your second uncle's money had been ruined, and he still licked his face and ran to laugh at others? Didn't you watch someone else's white porridge just play with it? Cold porridge is the big deal for making money.

But whether it is a loss or not, Shi Chunlai was very happy tonight because this was his first small victory since he came back.

Unfortunately, the happiness didn't last long, and after I got up, the ending changed completely.

At five o'clock in the morning, his mother cooked eight pots of white porridge and asked him to get up and sell it.

But strangely, these students seemed to have taken the wrong medicine early in the morning, and all went to the opposite Ma Tianyao store to queue up, as if they had agreed.
Chapter completed!