However, unlike the bustling scene with guests coming and going, Manager Li of Zuixianlou, about five or six hundred meters away, looked at the empty tables and the few people scattered around and couldn't help but fall into deep thought and become suspicious.
At the same time, he anxiously kept looking at the sky, wondering, "What's going on today? Where are my customers?"
"It really is lunchtime? Why are there so few people?"
Although business wasn't great in the past, it had never been this bad.
Manager Li paced anxiously at the door, and soon saw an old customer walking towards him. His eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly went to greet him, "Oh, Mr. Xu, why are you so late today?"
"Should it be the usual three dishes and one soup?"
After saying that, he immediately ordered the waiter to bring the menu, his face beaming.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xu didn't stop walking. He just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and shook his head, saying, "I'm not eating. I'm full!"
Having said that, recalling the delicious food she had just eaten at Zhiyin's house, even though she was already stuffed, she couldn't help but lick her lips, pat her chubby belly which was making a slapping sound, and happily walked away.
Manager Li was dumbfounded again, but before he could think too much about it, he saw many familiar faces. "Oh, Boss Liu, Manager Lin..."
Without exception, everyone said they had already eaten there, or they had heard that a new dry pot restaurant had opened and were planning to try it out.
Therefore, only a handful of five or six people would come in to order food.
Manager Li's face darkened further.
Just then, the waiter wiped the sweat from his brow and cautiously approached, "Manager..."
"Go, go ahead and see what kind of shop dares to steal my business? Can it really be that delicious?"
"I just don't believe it. Who can compare to our family's centuries-old craftsmanship?"
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