Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 591
Jiang Huizhi admitted it as if it was a trust, and when he said this, his expression did not change.

"The food is delicious, but the price is expensive, right?"

One of the workers asked tentatively, then stared at the table, the bowl, and the plate.

This restaurant is not only beautifully decorated, even the tableware inside is outrageously beautiful.

There is also food, so exquisite that he has never seen it.

The more he looked, the more he felt that this place was not for them to come to. He tore the clothes of his companion next to him and said in a low voice, "Why don't we go to eat somewhere else!"

I don't know how much it will cost for this meal, they have no money.

Another companion also hesitated.

They are all workers, and the whole body of the workers is farmers, they are actually digging the soil, and they usually stay away from those high-end places when they go out, because those places are too expensive and they have no money.

And when he came to this place today, it was obvious that he didn't want to come in at first, but his companion insisted on pulling him in, saying that the food here is delicious.

"Things are not expensive!"

Naturally, the godmother has the responsibility to greet the guests for the goddaughter.

Jiang Huizhi smiled again.

Usually when she talks to people, her voice has never been softer, as if she is arguing with people, and her momentum has never been weak.

Then this time when facing a stranger, he smiled like a kind old lady.

"The prices are written here, you can take a look."

Jiang Huizhi looked in the direction of the back kitchen again, because the waiter hadn't come yet, Meng Yao was busy all by herself, and she didn't have time to take care of others.

She turned her head, "The boss is not here now, you can take a look first, if the price is really not satisfactory, then go to another place to look and don't eat, so as to save an extra trip."

These few people thought that Jiang Huizhi was an ordinary guest, and they kindly thought of them and thanked them one by one.

One of them flipped through the menu on the table, but his dusty hand directly imprinted the dirty finger print on it.

His face flushed immediately, and he stammered immediately, "I, I didn't mean to..."

"Hey, it's just a menu. If you like it, just take it away. It's not something expensive."

Jiang Huizhi waved his hand.

Then, point to a chair for them to sit on.

"The boss opens the door for business. If it's really dirty, then there's no need to open the door."

This is the first time someone says they are dirty and they are not offended.

Several workers sat down cheerfully and gathered together to look through the menu.

They are illiterate, but they know numbers, and they also know the photos on it, it seems...

"Is this porridge? No, no, a bowl of porridge costs [-] cents!"

The person who knew numbers exclaimed, "It's still only [-] cents, why is it so expensive?"

"What is this? This is a steamed bun, and the steamed bun is so expensive!"

The companion next to him couldn't help pulling him up when he heard this, "Why don't we go to eat somewhere else?"

From the moment Jiang Huizhi saw these people, she knew that their lives were difficult, so she listened to their words and gave them advice.

"The small dishes in this store are free. You see, there are pickles there. Each person has a small dish, which is quite a lot."

"Why don't you order a steamed bun and just eat the pickles?"

A few people were still a little hesitant, Jiang Huizhi smiled and said: "You haven't eaten it, I don't know that the taste is very good now, especially for dinner, I guarantee that you will eat it once and think about the second time."

Jiang Huizhi introduced them so enthusiastically, they hesitated and accepted.

"OK then!"

Seeing them coming for the first time, Jiang Huizhi was afraid that they would not know the process of ordering food, so she pointed them at the dining table.

"Go there and tell the boss what you want."

A few of them passed by together and stood there calling the boss.

It was not Meng Yao who came out of the back kitchen, but Qi Boyan.

When their group of workers saw the well-dressed and handsome Qi Boyan, they subconsciously took a few steps back.

It was a subconscious reaction of a person with low self-esteem seeing a noble person.

Qi Boyan looked at them who were covered in dust with a normal expression, and said lightly, "What do you want to eat?"

They looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't reply.

Fortunately, there was one person who bravely opened his mouth: "I want steamed buns!"

Qi Boyan, who usually had nothing to say except facing Meng Yao, asked again: "One per person?"

"Correct!"

"Yep!"

"..."

One steamed bun per person, eat some pickles, and if you are not full, go out and buy some steamed buns.

But at this time, some people regretted it.

It’s not good to buy steamed buns anywhere, but the steamed buns bought here are definitely smaller than other places, so I can’t get enough.

The better the place, the less affordable things are.

Qi Boyan helped them get the steamed buns, took the steamed buns, picked up the pickles, and handed them a portion for each of them.

There was also a pot of tea.

It seems to be a qualified shop assistant.

These people didn't speak at first because they were too nervous.

After sitting back on their seats, they let out a long breath one after another.

You really shouldn't be here.

Just facing the boss, they are too embarrassed to speak.

A person picked up the steamed buns that he ordered just now, and gently squeezed them, and the steamed buns that were puffy just now were squeezed flat in an instant.

Once again, the person felt that it was a mistake to come here to order this steamed bun.

"This is too deceitful!"

Not only did he feel cheated, but his companions also felt cheated when they saw this.

It's really deceitful. Looking at such a big steamed bun, it is squeezed into such a point.

How this fills the stomach.

One person said: "I will never come again."

Another said: "How about we retire?"

The one holding the steamed bun has squeezed it with his hands, and several black handprints have been printed on it, so it must not be returned.

But they didn't even touch it, so it's impossible not to retreat, right?
The man who squeezed the steamed bun looked at his companion, and then at the steamed bun in his hand, feeling as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Why am I so cheap?"

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't touch it, and I just returned it.

Seeing him like this, the two companions wanted to retreat even more.

They pushed me, I pushed you, and whispered there: "Why don't we return it? It's so expensive and so soft. It can't resist hunger at all. We have to work. If we can't eat well, we can't work." If you can’t do it well, how can you make money?”

"But they don't know whether to retreat or not?"

"The dog's wrong, how can we not refund?"

The person who made the steamed buns was named Gouzi, and he was still a single dog.

Jiang Huizhi has already passed the time of buying food to fill her stomach. What she buys is taste and texture.

Seeing that a few people want to return the food because the steamed buns are soft and can't fill their stomachs, I feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

She said: "I remember the boss said years ago that the first few people who came to eat before the opening of the new year would get a discount. How about I help you to ask?"

Jiang Huizhi has helped them popularize science a lot, and now he wants to help them again, which makes them feel embarrassed and say no.

Jiang Huizhi has already stood up, "It's okay, I eat here often, and I know the boss quite well, I'll ask, you wait here first, if it's cheap, you can try it, the taste of this restaurant is really good Yes, if you think it’s too expensive, you can return it if you want to.”

It was obvious that Jiang Huizhi had already heard what a few people whispered just now.

They still waved their hands and said no, but Jiang Huizhi was already walking in the direction of the back kitchen.

Several classmates have choices, but Gouzi's depressed mouth is pouted high, and he can tie up a cow.

Anyway, he will definitely not be able to retreat, Gouzi took a hard bite of the steamed bun with this thought in mind.

With this bite, the soft steamed buns that were about to melt in the mouth instantly conquered his taste buds.

"good to eat!"

It's really delicious, and everyone who eats it will like the soft taste.

Especially with a sweet taste.

"good to eat."

Gouzi even said something delicious, which made his companion want to beat him.

"Nonsense, it's so expensive, how can it not taste good?"

That person also has a steelyard in his heart.

The steamed buns are so soft, they must be delicious.

I don't want to make it at home, mainly to satisfy my hunger, and sometimes it is left for a long time, and it is so hard that I can't chew it.

Gouzi wanted to refute, but felt that what his companion said made sense, so he stopped talking and took another bite of the steamed bun.

This steamed bun was really uneaten, so I took two bites and half of it went down.

Gouzi was very satisfied with eating, squinting his eyes and thinking, if only he could eat such delicious steamed buns all the time.

It's a pity he has no money.

Sighing inwardly, Gouzi set his sights on his plate of pickles.

The steamed buns are served with pickles, and the pickles also smell good.

Almost every family in the countryside has pickles, because there are no vegetables to eat in winter, so they eat pickles.

Gouzi grew up eating pickles. To be honest, he is tired of eating pickles.

But the pickles delivered by the store are really small and cut really finely. If he hadn't been working with crops when he was young, he wouldn't be able to recognize what they were.

"This is the radish lump at home!"

Gouzi picked up a small piece and boasted: "It's really evenly cut!"

After boasting, I put it in my mouth.

"crunch..."

Gouzi chewed twice, then stopped, staring at the plate of pickles.

The companion didn't notice Gouzi's expression, and was still asking Jiang Huizhi if he didn't know how to ask?
In fact, they want to ask if they can return it?

While they were talking, Jiang Huizhi came out.

"I asked the boss. There is indeed a discount. This steamed bun only costs half the price."

Half the price is already very low, even lower than the steamed buns sold outside.

Those who haven't started eating are still hesitating and continue to stare.

After making eye contact, a person said, "Or..."

They want to return it, even if the price is lower than the steamed buns outside, but the steamed buns outside are very filling!

"Don't retreat!"

Gouzi still had radish lumps in his mouth, and he started to chew again, chewing and persuading him: "Try the pickles you gave, it's delicious, it's really delicious, especially for dinner, just this pickles, it's enough to pay back the money .”

Now he doesn't plan to eat it for breakfast, he will take it away later, and save it for lunch at noon.

"It's just pickles, what's there to eat?"

The companion next to him even complained, Gouzi saw that they didn't believe it, so he hurriedly said: "If you don't believe me, try it."

The pickles were given away because they bought steamed buns, and they planned to return the steamed buns, so naturally it was impossible to try the pickles.

But after hearing what Gouzi said, the companion picked up the chopsticks and stretched them into the plate in front of Gouzi.

"Let me taste it."

Gouzi was going to be very distressed, seeing how much he had pinched, he immediately pulled it off with chopsticks.

"Pinch less, just one."

The companion couldn't help scolding: "You are really picky."

Isn't it just pickles, so baby.

But now that it's in his mouth, he can't say it anymore.

It is definitely different from the pickles they eat, fragrant, salty, and a little spicy.

"Well, am I right?"

Gouzi said triumphantly there,
Fortunately, he squeezed the steamed buns, otherwise he would have missed such delicious pickles.

"You said we gave birth to the pickles and didn't buy vegetables at noon, only rice. Didn't we save a lot?"

Gouzi said with bright eyes.

These migrant workers, besides earning money every day, just want to save money.

The companion who had tasted the taste of pickles immediately gave him a thumbs up.

"You kid is smart!"

Gouzi was even more proud, and raised his chin, "Of course."

He is ridiculously smart, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten such delicious pickles.

In addition, the companions who have not eaten it also wanted to take a bite of the pickles they praised, but they were knocked down by the dog before the chopsticks were stretched out.

"Eat your own."

It's too much to eat even one of them is missing.

The companion cursed again: "Stingy."

Gouzi doesn't care so much, he only has a little pickle, and he still needs to save it for lunch.

When everyone has tasted the taste of pickles, it is no longer possible to return the steamed buns.

What delicious pickles did you send? If the steamed buns are more expensive, they should be more expensive.

A few people only ordered one steamed bun, and they all ate only the steamed bun, leaving the pickles uneaten, so they naturally ate quickly.

But as soon as they finished eating, Meng Yao came out.

Seeing those who were covered in dirt, Meng Yao knew that they were the workers who came to eat as the godmother said.

Meng Yao walked over with a smile.

"Hello, I am the boss of Shiweixian."

"You are the top ten customers in the store, and you will get a [-]% discount on everything you order!"

Gouzi and the others only ordered one steamed bun, and when they heard Meng Yao say that, they blushed inexplicably.

But Meng Yao didn't care that they ordered less, and said sweetly: "Eat slowly, if you want to pack, you can go to the front to get oily paper, these are free."

These words were said to their hearts, and Gouzi immediately said: "We want to pack."

Meng Yao smiled and nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll help you get things."

Meng Yao walked over and quickly brought oiled paper.

"Need help packing?"

"unnecessary!"

"unnecessary!"

Gouzi and the others scrambled to say no need, seeing Meng Yao's good attitude, they blushed even more.

Seeing that they were uncomfortable, Meng Yao didn't watch them packing, but turned her head and started talking to Jiang Huizhi at the next table.

"Goddess, what else do you want to eat? I'm cooking fresh shrimp porridge and it's almost ready, so please wait a little longer."

"Okay, it's almost enough to eat. If we want to eat something else, we will get it ourselves. Go and do your work."

Meng Yao smiled and said a few thoughtful words to Jiang Huizhi, and didn't bother her anymore.

As soon as he turned around to greet those workers, he saw their dumbfounded expressions.

(End of this chapter)