Chapter 142 What is the magic of this little roast chicken!
At seven o'clock in the evening, Jinlan Zunshang.
As soon as the technician entered the room, she bent down and squatted in front of the customer to change his slippers.
Then a bucket of foot-washing water with the fragrance of mugwort was brought.
She sat on a low stool and began the service.
The technician was wearing a very slim-fitting black V-neck work suit.
The neckline was open just enough to cover the most dangerous part, generously revealing the endless white spring scenery.
As she raised her slender white arms, she skillfully massaged the customer's feet.
Those tempting foxy eyes, seductive red lips, every subtle expression exudes an indescribable charm.
Common sense.
This guest is a normal man.
Faced with such a situation.
Even if you are distracted for just a moment or lose your composure slightly, it is perfectly normal.
But tonight, one man showed no reaction to the beautiful scenery before him.
"Brother Wu, is this strength still okay?"
The technician asked softly, a hint of flattery in his voice.
The man just waved his hand absentmindedly.
"Would you mind stopping for a moment and asking if the roast chicken seller has arrived?"
"Sorry, Angkor, I haven't heard anything yet. I'll let you know if there's anything. Just enjoy yourself..."
And in other private rooms of Jinlan Zunshang.
Similar situations have occurred one after another.
Many regular customers who had tasted the roast chicken yesterday ignored the hot technician in front of them.
During the massage, I completely lost my usual interest and just let the technician fiddle with me in a disjointed manner.
Such an abnormal behavior confused the uninformed technicians.
I don't understand what the magic is in this little roast chicken.
It can make these men whose eyes light up when they see them become like this.
Could it be possible that this little roast chicken can really beat the little beaker?
This was the first time I was defeated by a different species.
This is really outrageous!
at this time.
In the club hall, Manager Wang was also extremely anxious.
I was originally thinking of contacting the Urban Management Department to smooth things over and get the roast chicken business done.
But who could have thought.
A general manager was unexpectedly sent in from the urban management department.
The new official has made three major moves since taking office, and he is very strict in handling all matters.
Their area happens to be a key jurisdiction area.
The other party is ruthless and will not give in at all. What can you do?
Now, the entire street is monitored by urban management officers.
No small vendor would dare to wade into this muddy water.
Manager Wang became more and more anxious as he thought about it, and paced back and forth in the hall.
From time to time, he looked up at the clock on the wall.
It's already this late, I wonder if that roast chicken guy will come out tonight?
If he came, maybe I could come up with a solution.
If this roast chicken doesn't come, the club's attendance will definitely be greatly reduced.
…
The other side.
Ever since the kindergarten was on summer vacation, I no longer have to get up early to go to school every day.
This little girl Nuonuo is really out of her mind.
As soon as night comes, I become addicted to watching TV, and my bedtime is pushed back little by little.
As a result, I feel a little tired when I wake up recently.
After repeated persuasion, his father finally met his end.
It’s not that you are not allowed to watch it at all, but you should exercise moderation. Staring at the screen late at night can easily cause eye problems.
He didn't want the little girl to wear glasses at such a young age.
"If you delay going to bed for half an hour in the future, you will have to eat one less cake."
I have to say that this trick is quite effective for foodies.
Hearing what her father said, Nuonuo's big, clear eyes blinked, and she was very well-behaved.
"Hmm~"
I'm very obedient, don't worry, Dad.
Have a big heart.
Su Chen stared at the little kid with sincere eyes for a while before nodding.
"That's good. Go to bed quickly. Daddy is going to set up the stall at the door."
Su Chen coaxed the little guy to sleep and said a few words to the aunt who stayed behind today.
Then they loaded the Texas Braised Chicken onto the food truck and left.
…
Half an hour later, Su Chen drove to the familiar No. 10 Yongfu Road.
Although I was mentally prepared.
But once we got there, we couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Oh my god.
What the hell is going on?
Not only have all the small vendors disappeared from the once bustling streets.
What’s even worse is that there are several more urban management officers patrolling there.
no?
You guys are so dedicated, you're still out here keeping an eye on people so late! Do you get overtime pay?
Su Chen was a little unwilling to give up.
After parking the car, I went to ask a security guard.
Only then did I understand.
The higher-ups have issued an order to clean up the street environment, and street vendors are no longer allowed here.
When Su Chen heard this, he cursed inwardly that it was bad luck.
Damn, this is so unlucky.
If we don’t rectify it sooner or later, but choose to rectify it at this time, how can we do this task and complete it?
He knew it very well.
The situation is so tense, and I am not good at playing games of wits and courage with the urban management.
After much thought, it seems there is no hope today.
I can only go home and make plans!
It’s unprecedented that they closed the stall right after setting it up. It’s incredible!
Su Chen was full of disappointment and was about to start the car and go home.
Just then, a man came up hurriedly.
"Boss!!! You're finally here! I've been waiting for you for ages!"
This man is Manager Wang.
With a glimmer of hope, he waited for Su Chen nearby and wandered back and forth for many times.
I smoked a few cigarettes and my phone was ringing non-stop with calls from customers.
If he couldn't find the roast chicken, he wouldn't know what to take back with him.
Just when he was in great distress.
Suddenly I caught a glimpse of the familiar food truck parked on the side of the road.
He immediately ran over excitedly.
For a while.
When Su Chen heard this, he subconsciously thought that it was an old customer who came to see him.
But when I turned around, I saw that it was the diner who bought the roast chicken yesterday.
Su Chen had a deep impression of him.
After all, most people wouldn't stare at roast chicken so intently.
He nodded repeatedly.
Based on his experience, he guessed that this person was either a colleague or a professional chicken appraiser.
"What do you want from me? Want to buy roast chicken? I can't buy it! Stalls are not allowed here anymore."
Su Chen shrugged helplessly and said with his hands spread out.
That expression clearly showed that he was helpless.
That’s right, this matter is a done deal.
Manager Wang knew it very well.
But just as he was repeating what Su Chen said, a light bulb suddenly lit up in his head.
A brilliant idea popped up.
"Boss, we're not allowed to set up here. We can find another place! Why not just set up in front of our club? The urban management can't get in there, so you can do business in peace. How great is that!"
When Su Chen heard this, he was stunned.
What?
Put it at your door?
Selling roast chicken where there is roast chicken, these two together?
The style of painting seems to be a little bit wrong!
(End of this chapter)
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