Chapter 83 Don’t make fun of my daughter - "Reborn in 80, taking my wife and daughter to eat and drink after the separation"
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Early the next morning, Lin Guoqiang went to the supply and marketing cooperative's braised food counter to take a look.
The counter was reopened, the glass cabinets were polished, and the braised food was neatly listed.
There were more people lining up than before the accident.
People in the town said that Boss Lin’s braised food was fine, but someone was jealous and harmed him.
After Zhao Zhijun finished delivering the goods, he came over and whispered: "Third brother-in-law, today's sales are better than usual."
Lin Guoqiang patted him on the shoulder.
"Good job."
At the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative, Liu Shengli, wearing a new Chinese tunic suit and a pen in his left breast pocket, greeted the merchants.
Seeing Lin Guoqiang, he hurried over and whispered: "Guoqiang, are you free tonight? Come to my brother's house for a drink?"
Lin Guoqiang looked at him and nodded: "Okay."
The business of Guoqiang Hotel is stable and it is full every day.
With more people comes more trouble.
There were a few beggars in the town, and they came here after smelling the smell.
The leader's surname was He. He was in his forties and was lame in one leg. Everyone called him He Laizi.
At first, I just squatted at the back door and waited after dinner.
Wang Dazhu brought the leftovers out, and he took them and left, which was quite calm.
But within a few days, it got worse.
He Laizi brought three or four people with him. Not only did they wait at the back door, they also ran to the front of the store and squatted there.
When guests come in, they extend their hands.
Some customers are embarrassed and give a few cents.
Some guests found it annoying and turned away.
Zhao Zhijun went out to chase them away twice. They dispersed for a while and then came back.
Wang Dazhu was so angry: "Boss Lin, I'll blow them away!"
Lin Guoqiang wiped his hands and walked out of the back door.
He Laizi was squatting under the wall and eating half a bun. When he saw Lin Guoqiang, he grinned: "Boss Lin, business is booming."
Lin Guoqiang did not laugh.
"He Laizi, let's make a rule."
He Zizi put away his smile.
"First of all, you are not allowed to squat in front of the store in the future. When customers come in and out, you should stay away."
“Second, I can give you the leftovers, but it’s not for free.
You are responsible for emptying and cleaning the swill bucket at the back door every day.
The garbage at the back door is yours to clean.
After the work is done, the leftovers are taken away. If you don’t do it, there will be none."
He Zizi's face turned ugly: "Boss Lin, what are you..."
"Third." Lin Guoqiang didn't give him a chance to finish, "My restaurant is a business, not a soup kitchen.
If you think I have too many rules, you can leave now.
I’m not the only restaurant in town."
He Zizi looked at the people behind him and then at Lin Guoqiang.
Lin Guoqiang stood at the back door with no expression on his face.
He is not evil, nor is he easy to negotiate with.
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