"Hmph, eating a burrito requires so much hassle. Dongji's burritos are much more substantial than yours!" Someone complained.
Su Qingluan looked in the direction of the voice and found a young man with a rat-like face, a sallow complexion, and about twenty years old.
Because he had a black mole as big as a fingernail on the right side of his chin, Su Qingluan immediately recognized him: this man was one of the guys at Dong Ji Burrito!
Do you really want to play a public opinion war with her?
Su Qingluan sneered in her heart: Your level is what is left over from modern business wars.
But she smiled calmly:
"Brother from Dongji, our 'Juan Bai Cai' is a couple of cents more expensive than other places, but the taste is guaranteed to be the best. If you just want 'affordability', wouldn't it be more practical to bring some food from home?"
"Besides, if you only want to fill your stomach and not the taste, why would you choose a 'curved' wrap when there are so many other options that can get you a meal for just two or three cents?"
Seeing that Su Qingluan was not frightened by his words, the guy rolled his eyes and shouted again:
"You made this burrito yourself, so you get to decide what seasoning to put in it. Even if someone figures it out and you secretly change the recipe, we won't be able to find out!"
When the people around heard this, they all echoed:
"Yeah yeah!"
"What if you cheat?"
"We won't know!"
"Right?" the fellow laughed arrogantly. "I think it's just a trick to fool people!"
Seeing the chaos around them, Su Qingluan struck the gong twice to quiet people down before saying, "I have my own way—"
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