Many restaurants are like this. They can combine the remaining food together and recombine it. While stir-frying it as a new dish for others, they can force out the oil inside and pour out the remaining food.

Usually people have only heard of the word "gutter oil" but don't know where it comes from. In fact, it is made from these dumped meals, so the gutter oil is really dirty.

But many bosses use this method to save costs.

If you are used to eating similar cuisines, you will spend two or three hundred yuan in this restaurant, and only spend about one hundred and fifty yuan in another restaurant. Don’t think that you are making money by cheapness. In fact, you are at a loss. The wool comes from the sheep. There is no need to say more about this principle.

With the packed leftovers, Liu'er walked back with a sore body. When she passed by a pharmacy, she thought for a while and then walked in: "Waiter, do you have any antipyretics?"

The pharmacy staff did not have the attitude of the people in the urban management before, and they did not have conflicts of interest. In life, not every time they walked in a place, and every time they met someone, they would have scenes of pretending to be slapping in the face. They looked down on them and slapped in the face. They were just writing books for the sake of writing.

Most of the pharmacy staff looked numb and did not have the attitude of actively striving for life, which means there was nothing to be positive about with that little salary.

The only positive thing is to fool some old men and women or people who don’t understand to buy some other brands, and sell them to you with low cost and high profits.

Generally, medicines such as corrective and small sunflower in regular manufacturers have little profit, while those miscellaneous brands have a huge profit.

When we go to a pharmacy to buy medicine, you must stick to what you want and buy the brand. Don’t listen to them fool you.

"This is a good way to cure colds." The person who sold the medicine casually took out a box of medicine that Liu'er had never seen before and said casually, and he wanted to go and invoice.

"Don't want this, just use the exclamation mark, it's great to cure colds!"

...

I was lying in this dilapidated temple, bored. If I had a mobile phone for me to browse my circle of friends, it would be too pleasant to read novels.

I used to feel that my life was boring and busy, and I always wanted to give myself a vacation.

But now I really think that my life becomes even more boring after I get idle.

It turns out that leisure is a word for rich people, and struggle is a word for young people.

With a creaking sound, the door opened. I thought it was Liu'er who came back, but a beggar came in. This guy crawled leisurely. When he crawled into the house, he said, "I'm so tired!"

Then I might feel someone next to me, so I turned my head and met directly. I thought about it. They were both people who fell in love with each other. Why do we have to know each other when we meet? Why do we have to make things difficult for the poor? I didn’t care why he came to my "territory" to rest.

But I am not a person who likes to deal with strangers, so Brother Yang tilted his head and fell asleep in a depressed state.

But now he was obviously not a good person, his legs were broken, and he climbed in front of me with only two hands, staring at me fiercely and asked, "Who are you?"

I opened my eyes and replied lazily: "Who am I related to you?"

"Go out!" the beggar pointed at the door and said.

"Why?"

"Just because this is my territory!"

Note that the word "This little beggar" is my territory, not my home! This means that anyone can live in this place, why should I let me go out?

"Is this ruined temple written by your name? Do you have a few more "New characters" than others, so let me go out?" I have seen an arrogant person, but I have never seen such an arrogant person, and I have lost both legs and still coaxed me!

"I have lived here for half a month, and this is mine. There are so many places in the Beggar Village. You can find some other places, otherwise don't say I'm welcome."

"Oh, you're welcome, let's see if you want to see." He's really interesting, just this little chicken, Brother Yang, practices him with one hand!

As a result, you really don’t underestimate people like them. Although they are often bullied outside, one of them is really not allowed to the other in the industry. As soon as I finished speaking, he threw a small stick at me!

And my legs are not convenient to move. Brother Yang doesn’t bully you, so he just sits and beats you!

Grandma, let’s see which of us has a better martial arts skills. I picked up the wooden stick that I had not burned last night and ran to him and beat him.

This kid has a lot of experience sitting on the ground and fighting. If I hadn't been a soldier, I might have suffered a loss.

But now I am in a state of cold and exhaustion. After a few simple fights with him, I feel that I have no strength. And this guy is still full of energy, especially his hands are very strong!

With a bang, the beggar's fist hit the bridge of my nose, and blood flowed down, and the nose felt sour and sore, causing me to burst into tears.

"My mother, you really do it!" Brother Yang was also angry. Pili rushed up and grabbed his hair and smashed it hard towards the ground. He immediately smashed his head and his face covered in blood!

This man didn't accept me and bit me with a bloody mouth. I turned his hand and took a slap.

At the entrance of the beggar village, Liu'er came back happily with leftovers. During the period, she met Shao Xinkai on the way and hurriedly hid her food in her pocket.

No matter where you are, at what age, in which environment, no matter what kind of working environment you are in, there will be one small team after another, and there will be various positive and negative villains.

When I was in school, there were several groups of people playing together, and there were also those who were annoyed and played together, or no one told him.

In society, taking my writing work as an example, there will be several groups of different authors playing together, and there will be one or two particularly annoying authors. This is a very normal phenomenon.

The same is true for beggars. Shao Xinkai, a little gangster in the beggar sect, has no big abilities and is a typical second-rate character. He specializes in bullying some weak beggars and accepts several disabled beggars as their younger brothers. He has nothing to do to bully them as the main pleasure of life.

"Stop hiding, I've seen it all!" Shao Xinkai walked to Liu'er with a straw in his mouth, and tore open her coat to steal the food inside.

"Brother Kai, my friend, is sick and is about to die. Before he dies, he wanted to eat meat. You can do it. I'll send it to you another day, okay?" Liu'er felt a little sad, thinking to herself why she was so unlucky and encountered such a product.
Chapter completed!