Chapter 180 180. Public Opinion
"The second step?" Qin Shou actually has no brains about business, and the food street was only implemented under the advice of other employees of the company.

But now, with Liu Shiya by his side to offer suggestions, those old people who were originally in the branch office were alienated by him, no matter what suggestions he had, he would just ignore them.

Liu Shiya paced back and forth, her words were full of temptation:

"Cousin, as long as you obediently do what I say, what's a mere food street? The Qin family—sooner or later it will be yours."

As he spoke, he whispered a few words in his ear.

Upon hearing this, Qin Shou embraced Liu Shiya from behind excitedly:
"Cousin, you are really my lucky star!"

And where he couldn't see, Liu Shiya turned her back to him, looking in the direction of the small restaurant through the open-air glass, with a clear calculation in her eyes:

"……Yes."

"It's also my good fortune to meet such a deceitful tool person like you."

It's just that she doesn't know that sometimes, what is more terrifying than a powerful opponent is having a pig teammate.

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On the fifth day of Gu Qingjiu's inaction, a major event happened.

Early in the morning, before the store opened, a moaning group of people surrounded the store.

Listening to the noise outside the store, Gu Qingjiu, who was preparing the dishes, came out of the back kitchen and took off her apron:

"What happened?"

The newly replaced door uses a large glass window. Through the transparent glass, you can see the crowds of people outside the door, and some people even took pictures with cameras.

Gu Qingjiu avoided the glare of the flashlight, and turned to look at Granny Jiang who was in a hurry.

Grandma Jiang wanted to cry but said without tears:

"Oh, I don't know what's going on. I was picking vegetables when there was a knock on the door, and suddenly it started banging on the glass, scaring my old lady..."

As she spoke, she gestured to caress her heart.

"Isn't it time for the opening?"

Gu Qingjiu looked at the clock. At this time, even the helper waiter hadn't come yet. She frowned again and looked out the door against the dazzling flashing lights.

The people outside the door all looked unfriendly, some seemed to be yelling, their fingers poked against the glass, some looked sad and wanted to cry, and some looked like reporters. Those who also came to interview were either holding a microphone or a camera in their hands, and they were photographing them rudely through the glass windows.

... The visitor is not good.

Gu Qingjiu had a premonition that this incident might have something to do with the food street that regards this restaurant as a competitor.

"You wait here first, I'll go out and have a look."

Gu Qingjiu comforted Granny Jiang, and then stepped forward to open the door alone. The reporters and the crowd immediately swarmed up, but Gu Qingjiu closed the door quickly, leaning against the door alone and blocking the door. Someone shouted:
"Unscrupulous traders, refund your money!"

Gu Qingjiu turned to look at the place where the voice came from. It was a rough man, dressed like a migrant worker at a nearby construction site, but Gu Qingjiu didn't remember that among the guests who came these days, there was such a bit.

She wanted to speak, but was immediately interrupted by another voice:
"Wooooow, my poor child, I told you not to eat outside food, and now you are sick, woooooooo..."

The one who was crying was a middle-aged woman, dressed in a white collar, holding a seven or eight-year-old child in her arms. The child seemed to be limp and powerless.

Gu Qingjiu wanted to speak again, but this time was interrupted by a young male reporter:

"Hello lady, you just came out of this store, you must be an employee of this store, can you give everyone a reasonable explanation for the fact that this store sells unhygienic food ?”

After he finished speaking, all kinds of flashing lights lit up around him. It was obviously daytime, and the high-wattage flashes blindly illuminated Gu Qingjiu's face.

Gu Qingjiu faced these obtrusive flashlights and those crying onlookers with a solemn expression:

"Excuse me, do you have evidence for your claim that our food is unhygienic? If not, I can sue you for defamation for what you just said."

The young reporter saw that Gu Qingjiu didn't fall for it, and instead counterattacked. Although there was a word of "please" in his tone, there was no shame on his face, and he was a little angry immediately.

He came here only after he got the gossip that a big event was about to happen here. He wanted to get first-hand news, so he waited here for a long time. He didn't expect the clerk of this store to speak so rudely, but everyone around , are all accusations and abuse against this store, and the three become tigers, he does not believe that this store is completely right:

"Madam, please correct your attitude. Now it is your store that is being questioned by everyone. You should be the one who finds a way to prove yourself. We are just innocent reporters who are looking for the truth. Please don't bite us."

Gu Qing gave him a blank look, and then ignored him again.

I thought that since I am a reporter, I should be able to have a fair and objective attitude. At least I will not listen to these people casually and believe whatever they say, but this reporter is obviously too young and uncertain. What he wants to hear is just The so-called "justice" he was looking for was not the truth itself, that's why he used instructive words to force Gu Qingjiu to admit that the food in the small restaurant was indeed unclean.

If Gu Qingjiu followed his question and answered, it would really put the restaurant in danger.

Among the people watching, there may be tool people sent by the opponent to guide public opinion.

Reporters can't believe it, and passers-by echo what others say.

Gu Qingjiu had no choice but to sigh, then took out her mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast in front of everyone's eyes.

"!"

Her smooth operation, almost without any pause, caught those in the audience who had received the money by surprise.

Right now, even if they wanted to escape, it was impossible for them to openly escape in front of the live broadcast.

The panic made them lose their positions, and even the voice of protest gradually became quieter.

The male reporter obviously didn't expect Gu Qingjiu to do such a thing. He was clearly at the scene, and he was a reporter. The other party wanted to broadcast live to record it. What does this mean? !

On the one hand, he would not be able to obtain first-hand information on this matter, because with the live broadcast, the whole process of the matter would be known to everyone immediately, and his idea of ​​profiting from first-hand information would be wiped out; On the other hand, Gu Qingjiu's actions were also blatantly slapping him in the face, and he almost said the words "I don't trust you".

Killing three birds with one stone, Gu Qingjiu's small action immediately silenced the audience, but she forgot that the account she was using now was a tuba called Night Wolf.

(End of this chapter)

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