My Attic Connects To Other Worlds

Chapter 27: .027: My God

Even more than ten or twenty years later, few restaurants dare to make such a hype.

This is 2003, people's thinking has not yet accepted the poison of the Internet, and their emotions are still relatively simple.

So for Wang Huan’s behavior, I didn’t think it was so personal or maverick, but it was... stupid!

"These two are idiots. An egg fried rice sells for one hundred yuan. You are crazy about the money!"

"One hundred yuan for egg fried rice, what kind of egg is this? Did you cut off your own two eggs and chopped up the fried rice?"

"That's not worth a hundred yuan, and the pair of lamb eggs at the barbecue stall is only twenty, which is much larger."

"I know this boss Xu Tie. He was quite honest before. Why is he so stupid now? Is it because the business has been sluggish during this period and the money-losing brain is stupid? Are people crazy?"

"Who is that idiot next to Xu Tie?"

"Damn, this restaurant was going to be yellow, but now it's going to be completely finished."

There were a lot of people watching the excitement, and a lot of swearing, but no one came in for dinner.

How about a hundred dollars? Everyone is paid for two or three days.

Of course, everyone has curiosity. For example, some people point to Yituoxiang and say that it is delicious, and some people are curious whether it is really delicious, but the cost of trying is too great.

As a result, many neighbours and passers-by bet on when Xu Tie's restaurant will completely close down.

"At most one week, it will be completely closed down."

"Moreover, it says that people who enter his restaurant are not allowed to go to the next-door Gourmet Yuan. It's really funny. Who is rare to go to his broken restaurant. Gourmet Yuan is so high-end decoration. Three dishes and one soup are only a few dozen dollars. It costs 100 yuan to eat a fried rice with eggs only when the water is in."

"Stupid, pure idiot."

Hearing these curses, Xu Tie was still flustered, even uncomfortable, and wanted to rush out to fight with everyone.

What do you know? Do you know how delicious our golden fried rice is?

But he remembered Wang Huan's admonition to pretend to be coercive and be cold.

After hanging up the signboard, Xu Tie went back to the lounge chair in the hotel and sat down with a cigarette in his mouth, holding his chin forty-five degrees, with an unruly look.

Appears vicissitudes, high cold, lonely.

And his wife's acting skills are not good enough, so she can only stay in the kitchen and can't come out.

After watching the excitement, many passers-by and neighbourhoods scattered one after another.

At the door of the bustling nameless restaurant, the former desertedness was restored.

It's frustratingly quiet.

Several times Xu Tie couldn't even help it, and wanted to go to the street to scream. My egg fried rice is really delicious.

Why doesn't anyone come to taste this kind of fairy taste?

As for her wife, she couldn't help it several times. She got out of the kitchen and saw the restaurant that was still empty, her heart sinking constantly.

That's it until lunch is ordered.

For two or three hours, I don't know how many people passed by, stopped at the entrance of the hotel to watch the sign, then cursed a fool and left.

Xu Tie really couldn't help it, and wanted to go out soliciting customers.

The lunch hour passed quickly, there was not a single guest, and the food court next door was still booming and full of voices.

It is enviable and jealous.

Xu Tie could only look forward to the evening meal. Perhaps someone would come into the restaurant, and as long as he had such a bite of golden fried rice, he was guaranteed to be able to calm the guest and was completely amazed.

But for the whole afternoon, there was still no one.

After Yu Hao heard about this, he ran over to take a look at the signboard outside, not angry but overjoyed.

Ha ha ha ha! God helps me too.

Yesterday, I heard that the landlady said that Xu Tie had renewed the lease of the store for a year and had paid the rent for the next year. Yu Hao was still a little uneasy.

Unexpectedly, Xu Tie's brain was flooded and he made such a foolish move.

One hundred yuan for an egg fried rice? But if it's not crazy, who can do such a thing?

In this way, Xu Tie would go bankrupt in a few days, and then he would still have to transfer the store to him. By then, he would even be able to save next year's rent.

And what's even more ridiculous is that because Xu Tie, an obscure restaurant, made such a farce, more people went to Yuhao Food Court to eat, and the business became more popular.

I heard that when the nameless restaurant reopened today, there was still Wang Huan, and the two sentences on the signboard knew that Wang Huan wrote it, and Yu Hao could easily think that this was written by Wang Huan to Xu Tie. idea.

What a silly fork.

Xu Tie, a fool, was going to be killed by Wang Huan.

………

In this way, Xu Tie sat in the restaurant for a whole day, not knowing how many people stopped to watch, but no one entered the shop.

It is still zero business.

A pot full of rice was prepared, but none of them were sold.

Xu Tie almost collapsed in his heart. He was not reconciled and opened the store until twelve o'clock.

In the end, when no one was seen on the street, the door closed in pain.

After all, he couldn't hold back the call to Wang Huan.

"Huanzi, there is no customer, no business." When he said this, he was about to cry.

He is a quack, bleeding without tears. Before the business was bad, he didn't look like he was crying, but pretended to be very heroic.

But today there was a cry of tears, mainly because he felt wronged.

The business was not good before. His culinary skills are indeed the case. His restaurant is also real, and the price is not expensive, so there is business.

But the golden fried rice is so good, it's what the gods eat. Why are these people so ignorant?

Wang Huan didn’t care at all, and said, “It’s normal to have no business today. The group of people passing by our hotel today are not our target guests. Understand? What we want to do is to be a hermit. Looking for soulmates, what we have to wait for is that the group of high-end people hear our stupid reputation for not believing in evil, so they insist on trying it. As long as they have tried them, they won’t be able to escape, they will kneel and lick us and take the initiative to help us publicize. At that time, our business will be completely hot."

Xu Tiedao: "Although I don't understand, I think you speak very well."

Then Wang Huan directly hung up the phone.

I heard a depressed cry again.

The super beauty Zuo Ling in the next room on the right cried again, and fell asleep as she cried.

Wang Huan sighed softly. If this woman goes on like this, she will collapse sooner or later.

…………

Xu Tie got up early the next morning and opened the door to wait for the arrival of the first guest.

And Wang Huan also got up early to exercise.

He saw Zuo Ling again, went out with high spirits, wearing tight sportswear, and went to the gym.

Every day.

Wang Huan felt that this had become Zuo Ling's sense of ritual, and it was also the source of her pride.

If one day she doesn't go to the gym and doesn't run every day, then she will break down or completely compromise.

Wang Huan ignored no one and just worked hard in the gym.

He wants to restore his physical fitness to the peak in the shortest time, and then find his mentor to return to the national team and prepare for the Olympics.

That is his most important mission.

Wang Huan was focusing on exercising when he suddenly heard a hissing noise and couldn't help but look up.

Suddenly saw an extremely hot scene.

I don't know if Zuo Ling exercised too hard, or the tights were too tight, and he broke a hole directly.

The picture is simply...it can't be described in words.

It's amazing.

Wang Huan completed an achievement unconsciously.

Guess a role in "Snow Mountain Flying Fox".

Zuo Ling was stunned for a moment, and then his cheek flushed instantly, and he immediately wrapped his jacket around his waist and rushed towards the dressing room.

Before leaving, she gave Wang Huan a hard look.

It was really charming and beautiful, and Wang Huan stayed for a while.

After a while, Wang Huan continued to exercise.

For him, the only goal is the Olympic champion, he is his mission, and everything else is to lean back.

…………

As for Xu Tie, he suffered even more.

How much he desires to be able to come in for a guest, not to make money, but to share, to let people see, how awesome is my golden fried rice?

However, still not a single guest came in.

On the contrary, many people watched the excitement, and after watching the excitement, many people still mocked and scolded Xu Tie in the restaurant.

"There really is such a silly fork."

"Today there is an extra sign, and it is sold in a limited quantity, only 50 copies a day? It's ridiculous. You can't sell a single portion of your egg fried rice. You don't even think about it as a dry mouth, and you have a limit of 50 copies."

"Obviously it's a pile of shit, and I have to sell it as gold, and my brain is broken."

Xu Tie, an outsider, really couldn't pretend, he really wanted to rush out and scold those people.

In this way, the morning passed, the afternoon passed, and the evening passed.

The whole day passed.

There is still no business, and no one enters the hotel.

Xu Tie really couldn't bear it anymore, he was desperate.

Please, come in alone!

My golden fried rice can be given to you for nothing. Come in for a guest.

And at this moment, someone really came in.

Xu Tie forgot Wang Huan's instructions to act forcefully, and immediately jumped up from the recliner with excitement.

It was the landlady who came in, and she looked at Xu Tiedao sympathetically: "Xu Tie, sorry, I really didn’t expect that I would let you renew the rent for one year and it would hurt you so much. This two hundred yuan for you Take it to register and look at your brain, and you won’t have to pay back the money. This matter must not be delayed."

After all, the landlady left two hundred yuan and left with a look of guilt.

She didn't believe Xu Tie was crazy when she said that she was really crazy now.

Xu Tie chased up and said, "Madam boss, have you eaten yet? My egg fried rice really tastes like a fairy. I won't charge you for a treat."

The landlady waved her hand and said, "I have eaten, I have eaten."

Then she hurriedly left. She felt that Xu Tie's brain was really broken. What's so delicious about egg fried rice, and also specializes in selling egg fried rice? For a hundred yuan, the ghost can only sell it.

Xu Tie didn't give up yet, still opened the door, sitting in the recliner waiting for the first guest to come in.

Then he heard his wife crying in the kitchen.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, there really wasn't even a ghost outside.

Xu Tie really collapsed and closed the gate with great pain.

However, at this moment, a group of figures appeared in front of him.

At first glance, I know that it is not a good kind, a group of hooligans.

The head of the hooligan, with tattoos all over his neck and scars on his face, is vicious and violent.

"Is your name Xu Tie?" The rogue leader said hoarsely.

Xu Tie nodded and said, "Yes, it's me."

The rogue leader said: "You are very mad, you dare to sell for a hundred yuan for an egg fried rice, you are going crazy! Lao Tzu's collection of protection fees is not as black as you."

Xu Tiedao: "Brother, my egg fried rice really tastes like a fairy, the best food in the world, it's better than dragon, liver and phoenix."

The rogue leader said coldly: "Then you go and give Lao Tzu an egg fried rice. If it is not as delicious as you said, then you have two choices. The first choice, give me 10,000 yuan. Second. A choice, I smashed your store."

In fact, this group of hooligans came to find fault and blackmail.

No matter how delicious the fried rice served by Xu Tie, he said that it was not delicious, and then smashed the store to blackmail it.

"Okay, wait!" Xu Tie was overjoyed and immediately rushed into the kitchen to fry rice.

Goodness, there is finally a guest here.

Xu Tie was joyously cooking rice in it, raging.

A dozen hooligans outside, like tigers and dragons, took up the entire store, holding iron rods in their hands.

There are also two watching the wind outside the door, in case someone calls the police and so on.

Under normal circumstances, even if this group of hooligans came to blackmail, it was only a few hundred dollars.

But who made Wang Huan pretend to be so cruel? Pretending to be struck by lightning.

And Yu Hao specially gave money to let this group of hooligans come to smash Xu Tie's shop, so this group of people came.

These dozen gangsters stared at each other, and as long as the boss gave an order, they were ready to smash the shop and beat people.

According to Wang Huan's instructions, only 2.5ml of Future Bio-Golden Fried Rice Essence is put in each fried rice.

But Xu Tie eagerly wanted to prove that the golden fried rice was awesome, and felt that the big brother outside was a ruthless man, so he doubled it.

In just three minutes, the egg fried rice was cooked.

To tell the truth, the boss was still a little expecting what the egg fried rice would look like, and he dared to sell it for a hundred yuan, did he put some awesome meat on it?

The result is the most common egg fried rice.

Not even chopped green onion and soy sauce, pale and pale, with a little yellow.

It's too shabby.

Suddenly, the eldest brother slapped the table suddenly, and the dozen younger brothers around him raised their sticks and prepared to smash the shop.

Xu Tiedao: "Brother, don't you have a bite? People in the rivers and lakes, I still have to talk about this moral."

The boss felt reasonable, so he was going to have a bite, then sprayed the rice directly on Xu Tie's face, and then ordered the shop to be destroyed.

So he took a sip with a spoon full of disgust and put it in his mouth, instinctively about to spray.

However... the golden fried rice just entered his mouth, and he stayed for a moment.

As if this is an illusion?

So he took another bite.

Then, took another bite.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Is not it!

There is such a delicious fried rice in this world?

This boss has no culture, he doesn't know how to use literary words, and he can't describe it.

But a thousand tastes rippled on the tip of his tongue.

It is delicious to the extreme.

………………

Note: It hurts because the recommended ticket is missing, dear father, heal me! Give me a ticket and bow to you.

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