On the surface, this store doesn't look amazing, even a little rude, but I didn't expect it to be so arrogant.

"Come on, Lao Feng, let's go to the back hall to talk. Lao Wei, show your true skills and make some food for your sister-in-law and nephews."

After saying that, he said to the woman, "Sister-in-law, you may think that we are not on the stage here, but the skill of making spoons has its origin."

"You will know after you eat it. To be honest, the taste is probably better than those restaurants in the city."

Then he shouted to the back of the one-eyed cook:

"Take out the tendon meat from the back hall and don't use the offal meat."

"Know."

When the group of people arrived at the back hall, the woman looked worried:

"Will it affect the business of several brothers?"

There are so many people out there who just want to waive the fee. I don’t know how much money they will lose.

When my sister-in-law said this, she really regarded them as her own family. The shopkeeper burst out laughing:

"It's okay. This store wasn't originally intended to make money. It was just to give the brothers who passed by the club a place to rest and eat."

"All kinds of expenses in this store are purchased from the club. They are much cheaper than those outside. You won't lose much money."

Although over the years, with the spread of the technology of raising poultry and livestock in captivity, meat supply production has increased significantly.

But it is not easy for a roadside store like this to have a stable supply of flour and meat.

Even if what the store uses is just various types of livestock and poultry offal, it still has to be relevant.

In just a few sentences, the woman could tell that these brothers of Alang were not simple people.
Chapter completed!