Gourmet: I Sell Lunch Boxes, and the Whole School Goes Crazy

Lu Rong rented a small stall in the university campus to sell lunch boxes, but his business was dismal and on the verge of collapse.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he awakened the Super...

Chapter 67 Are you teaching me how to do things?

Therefore, no matter what, he won't give in easily.

"Mr. Wu, everything I just said is true. I really think it's unreasonable to ask for a refund. How about I give everyone another discount, a 30% discount on top of the current prices? This would truly be a loss-making sale." Xie Wei pretended to be very embarrassed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the customers at the scene became even angrier.

"Damn it, they just won't refund the money no matter what."

"If you still don't back out, we'll smash up your stall. Let's see if you're still so stubborn then."

Wu Zhengchuan really didn't expect that Xie Wei was so foolish.

They repeatedly challenged the limits of themselves and their customers.

For a chef, customers are his bread and butter.

Not only do we need to make delicious food that satisfies customers, but we also need to gain their approval.

His current behavior is not at all like that of a good chef.

He felt that it was a disgrace for someone like that to participate in the Kyoto Food Festival.

Are you teaching me how to do things?

Wu Zhengchuan's emotionless voice rang out as he sternly questioned Xie Wei.

His forehead was bulging with veins; if there hadn't been so many people around, he probably would have slapped him already.

“I don’t think someone like that deserves to stay here any longer,” Li Shangui said slowly as he walked to Wu Zhengchuan’s side.

He already had a bad impression of Xie Wei, and now, after this incident, his impression of Xie Wei has become extremely bad.

Wu Zhengchuan nodded, turned around, and loudly addressed the customers who had come to demand justice:

"I hereby announce that, effective immediately, booth number 87 is disqualified from the competition, and all price differences must be refunded by today!"

Wu Zhengchuan's voice was very loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Upon hearing this, everyone present cheered.

"That's great, it's all thanks to Mr. Wu. Thank you, Mr. Wu, for taking care of us."

"I knew it! Old Wu would definitely punish this unruly guy severely."

"Give me my money back right away, I need it to buy spicy and sour chicken feet."

"Me too, the spicy and sour chicken feet are absolutely delicious and unforgettable."

"Great, I finally have money to buy more spicy and sour chicken feet."

At this moment, seven or eight security personnel also walked up to Xie Wei, preparing to supervise him in the process of refunding the money.

At that moment, Xie Wei felt his mind go blank.

His hands hung limply at his sides, his body utterly lifeless, and he muttered to himself:

"This is really the end."

Despite Xie Wei's disqualification from the competition, Li Shangui and Wu Zhengchuan did not feel any reluctance.

Such people show absolutely no mercy.

Moreover, from the very beginning, they never thought highly of Xie Wei.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Li Shangui smiled and said to Wu Zhengchuan:

"Since we're already out, why don't we go try the spicy and sour chicken feet I told you about earlier?"