Chapter 107

Back to the company's Zhao Zhenghua, a stomach of anger, Yang Songqi even if, unexpectedly that small waiter should despise themselves, too angry!

At this time, he saw a group of people in front of the computer, did not know what to look at, frowned and yelled: "what are you doing, don't do things?"

"Boss! Come and have a look. There are restaurants in Los Angeles

A young man didn't seem to be afraid of it, so he waved to Zhao Zhenghua. The latter was stunned, but he walked away.

The computer screen is really the largest local website in Los Angeles, sorghum.

"Los Angeles Food City, amazing price beef kebab! 300 yuan a bunch? 》

it introduces the location of baifengge shop, and says that roasted gluten is 100 yuan per string, and beef kebab is 300 yuan per string! Even said that the boss's attitude is very bad, said expensive is not happy, will drive the guest to leave!

Zhao Zhenghua immediately understood that this estimate was made by his peers to belittle Baifeng Pavilion. Everyone knew it well. However, the price of Yang Song was too high, so he was treated in this way.

With an idea in mind, Zhao Zhenghua sneered at everyone and ordered, "you go to prepare and send this news through multiple channels. I need to see his reputation stink!"

"Yes! Manager

Got the order, everyone began to work, Zhao Zhenghua heart sneer.

Yang Song, you refused me, you should know what is regret!

Xiao Lin, who just released this post, didn't know that he had been selected and helped him for free. It's the so-called book without coincidence! But they all share a common purpose.

That is to deal with Yang Song Baifeng Pavilion!

Yang Song didn't know about it yet. He was sitting happily on the kebab, making delicious kebabs for the diners waiting outside!

After selling most of the kebabs in one breath, the outsiders almost went back to work or went home to have a rest. There were no guests for the time being. Yang Song had classes in the afternoon and was ready to go back to school first. The door was open at more than five o'clock.

Suddenly, a man in a hurry broke into the door. Yang Song saw that Chen Ming was so impetuous again.

"Why are you in a hurry? I didn't leave you a kebab one day. What's the hurry?" Yang Song complained and was ready to go back to make kebabs for Chen Ming!

Chen Ming didn't say he wanted to eat, but calmed down his breath and cried out anxiously, "no! You still have something to eat, boy? You've been posted on the Internet

"What?" Yang Song a Leng, doubt asked: "what do you mean?"

"Look Chen Ming opens his mobile phone, clicks on the screen of his mobile phone and points to a post on the top of it to show Yang Song.

"Los Angeles Food City, amazing price beef kebab! 300 yuan a bunch? 》

what the hell is this? Yang Song had some doubts and went in to have a look. There were thousands of people's replies below. Most of them were written to kill the profiteer and return the city of Los Angeles to a bright future.

There are also some people who have eaten for Yang Song, but they are all regarded as the water army sent by Yang Song. They try to wash the white and abuse those who explain it all the time.

"Is that all?" Yang Song doesn't look worried at all. He has already thought about such a thing.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Chen Ming is in a daze. He would have thought Yang Song was in a hurry, so he came here to find a way out, but he was not in a hurry.

Yang Song wiped his hand with a towel and motioned Shen Huaizhao to pour water. She poured a glass of lemonade in front of Chen Ming, who grabbed it and drank it.

"In fact, it's easy to say. I ask you, is there a contradiction between the restaurant and the diner when the price of prawns was skyrocketing? Diners don't approve of prawns at this price, do they? "

"Yes! But what does it have to do with you? "

"That's because the diners don't think this prawn can match the price! But what about mine? Can you tell me the price of this kebab

"That must be worthy of it." Chen Ming nodded thoughtfully. Suddenly, he realized with a smile, "I understand what you mean."

Yang Song, with a smile, said, "just understand! That's it. Don't worry too much! "

"All right! I'll go back first. I promised my mother that I'll go back to eat! " After drinking another glass of ice water, Chen Ming got up and left.

Shen Huaizhao was worried. She was worried that such a good job would suddenly disappear. She asked nervously, "boss, is it really OK?"

"Xiao Zhao, don't worry. What a big thing it is. Someone must have thought that I had robbed my own business and came here to make trouble for me! Don't worry Yang Song reaches out and pats Shen Huaizhao on the shoulder.

The little girl nodded at ease. Yang Song told him to have a good rest and open the door at five o'clock. Don't get tired!

Yang Song knew that she did not dare to read more books during the day. She was worried about when she would suddenly come to say that she would open. Therefore, she did not study during the day, and only at night would she hide in her room and read well. So whenever she had a chance, Yang song would tell her to have a good rest and not to be too tired.Back home, Chen Ming just took off his shoes and put on comfortable slippers and ran to the dining room. Everyone was ready to eat. Chen sat down with a smile and began to eat.

"You wait for me!"

All of a sudden, Chen's father, Chen Jianguo, the president of Chen's group, stopped his son.

Chen Ming was puzzled and asked, "what's the matter? Is there anyone else who hasn't come? "

"Let me ask you, how did you come to spend one or two thousand yuan a day recently? Did you not listen to me and go to those messy women Chen Jianguo used to be a soldier. Although there are no rules at home, he still attaches great importance to children's physical and mental health.

A woman in a mess? Chen Ming's face was blinded. He didn't understand what his father meant. Chen Xiaoqi understood it. She raised her hand and was about to speak, but she was stopped by Chen Jianguo.

"Little Qi, don't talk, let the boy say it himself!"

"What am I going to say? Dad, what are you talking about? " Chen Ming face helpless, completely do not know what his father is saying, a look at his sister, but see Chen Xiaoqi carefully open mouth, say three words.

Baked gluten!

Chen Ming suddenly realized that he was relieved and said, "Dad, what do you mean? Did you eat something good? "

"Something good to eat?" Chen Jianguo frowned and continued to ask, "how much do you spend on food every day? Did you eat dragon meat