Transmigrating: I Own a Small Restaurant

Liu Qinghuan rarely transmigrated, even more rarely inherited a small restaurant, and even more, incredibly, the small restaurant came with a task system!

Completing tasks earns rewards, lead...

Chapter 35 Counterattack

Back to Huanxi Restaurant, before opening the restaurant in the morning, Ye Heng went to the street to find three men and asked them to go to the alleys, markets and construction sites to help "promote" Jufulou.

Two thousand flyers flew like snowflakes, and all the districts near Tongda Street where Jufulou was located received the news that Jufulou would also be selling at half price.

Jufulou is also a time-honored brand, and the streets and alleys became bustling for a while.

"Jufulou couldn't sit still after seeing the Huanxi Restaurant on Yishun Street stealing business by offering half-price meals."

"Well, you can tell I'm copying them. They're copying the half-price offer, they're copying the flyers."

"But the half-off sale at Huanxi Restaurant ends the day after tomorrow, so Jufulou can just take over. Even though Huanxi Restaurant has been busy lately, I still managed to squeeze in and grab a meal. A big plate of meat for ten cents, which is basically free when you round it up!"

"That's right, Huanxi Restaurant is too crowded to get in, but Jufulou's business isn't as good as theirs. If you can't take advantage of a good deal, you're a jerk. Let's go have a meal there the day after tomorrow!"

"That's great! I've been craving meat lately!"

"The Happy Restaurant has introduced a new dish, the crystal cake. Although it's only five cents for a small bowl, we can afford that kind of food on ordinary days. Now, if we are determined, we can also taste the cakes eaten by the rich and powerful, and feel like a master again. I wonder if this Jufulou also sells it."

"You're right. Once the crystal cakes at Huanxi Restaurant return to their original price, we really won't be able to afford them. Let's go to Jufulou the day after tomorrow. Maybe they have some new dishes."

"Go! You must go!"

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Jufulou.

"Bastard!" Liu Quanfu slapped the table so hard that it made a deafening noise, and the lid of the teacup fell off with a bang.

Liu Quanfu received the news quickly, but it was of no use at all.

He originally wanted to bring down the Happy Restaurant by offering half-price tickets. If he refused to acknowledge the flyers, it would also ruin the reputation of the Happy Restaurant among the customers.

Who would have thought that during these three days, Huanxi Restaurant would openly welcome customers and even set up a stall outside to sell new dishes.

At this time, doesn’t it mean that the more you sell, the more you lose?

Could it be that the two old ghosts of the Liu family left behind a lot of inheritance before they died?

Liu Quanfu was originally disdainful and was prepared to try again if it failed once, to see how long her old instinct could last.

But I didn't expect that this bad luck would happen to me.

Liu Quanfu only had the intention to set a trap but not the brains to get out of it. For a moment, he was so angry that his head was buzzing. He sat in the chair for a long time before he calmed down.

"Boss, what should we do now? I'm afraid..."

Liu Quanfu slapped Ajin in the face with a force no less than slapping the table. Ajin suddenly felt dizzy and staggered, almost hitting the corner of a chair.

"It must be that little bitch surnamed Liu! You came up with this idea, and now you ask me what to do?"

Ah Jin felt dizzy, but he still struggled to get up: "Let's...let's report it to the police. We can't afford to pay half the price for three consecutive days."

"Report! Bullshit report! We were the ones who dealt with them first, and you want me to report to the police?" Liu Quanfu kicked Ajin, who had just gotten up, half a meter away, angrily.

"Prepare all the meat and vegetables for me tomorrow morning, and tell the cook to reduce the portions by half! I don't believe it anymore. Huanxi Restaurant can afford the compensation, but I can't!"

"Yes, I understand." Ajin took a long time to get up, responded with gritted teeth, and walked out.

His face was gloomy, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he went out, glancing inside from the side.

"Damn it, this Jufulou will be finished sooner or later. Let's see how long you can hold on!"