Chapter 145
The restaurant's business has suddenly dropped a lot recently.
In the small town, a small restaurant has also started a hot pot business. Not only are the dishes much cheaper, but most importantly, they do not charge a pot fee.
This has attracted many customers who have eaten hot pot but thought it was a bit expensive, or who have eaten hot pot noodles but are reluctant to go to restaurants to eat hot pot.
However, the restaurant’s business picked up again within a few days and has now maintained a stable state.
“So this hot pot is just like this, it’s not that delicious!” A person came out of the small restaurant and complained.
“No, no one would think that if you eat here, you have eaten hot pot?” People passing by were not happy, “What’s the difference between the hot pot in this store and boiled vegetables in plain water? The meat is not fresh yet!”
At this time, another customer came out of the small restaurant: "Bah! This deserves to be called hot pot! I was looking forward to it! You must have cheated money!"
Looking at his angry look, a passerby sneered: "I deserved it for coming here for petty gain."
The hot pot in small restaurants does not consider the soup base at all. Add some chili peppers to make it a spicy pot, and add some tomatoes to make it a tomato pot. Of course, it will not retain customers.
Look at who the boss is? Surprisingly, it was the little boss who was looking for trouble that day. Seeing how simple hot pot was, he thought he could do it too, so he asked someone to make a copper pot and make it himself.
Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to do it, but he also ruined his original reputation for cooking. Not only did he not earn back the money he paid for making copper pots, but he was also kicked off the table several times in these days. He now earns all the money he could earn before. Not here.
Such an episode has laid the foundation for the restaurant's reputation. Now when it comes to hot pot, people in the town know that only the restaurant's is the most authentic. Even now when Qiandingmen is mentioned, they can't help but think of hot pot.
Even countless people from outside the small town come here just to taste the magical delicacy of this hot pot, which makes people reluctant to leave.
Chu Wuyi did not expect that Qian Ding Sect could change public opinion in such a short period of time. Even after the trial meeting, rumors about Qian Ding Sect were still spreading. Unexpectedly, a hot pot would make everyone forget these rumors. .
It seems that food is the most important thing for the people. No matter how much trouble the cultivators make, the most important thing for the people is to fill their stomachs.
After Chen Muxue made the reputation of hot pot famous, she no longer set up her own stall to sell hot pot noodles. She was too tired and hot. Even if she used the "air conditioner" in front of the restaurant, it was still too hot.
She has handed over the hot pot noodle stall to a waiter.
As August enters, the weather begins to get cooler, and people begin to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Chu Wuyi finally saved enough money and bought a bowl of tomato-flavored hot pot noodles and brought it back to the small rented shack to share with her sister.
They say they miss their loved ones more during the festive season, but for the two brothers and sisters, although the Chu family is still there, the only relatives they have are each other.
Chu Wuxin was still very drowsy. The tomato-flavored noodles were quite appetizing. She managed to eat a few mouthfuls and then closed her eyes. She didn't know whether she had fallen asleep or not.
With the moonlight behind his back, a figure appeared in front of the shack.
Dilapidated shacks, although cheap, always give people a shaky feel.
Inexplicably, Wang Yue, standing in front of the shack, gave people a broken feeling similar to that of the shack.(End of this chapter)