Chapter 4: Small shop bullying customers

In the past six months, I have made a lot of assumptions and research on why I stayed in the Demonic Bronze Ware for more than a hundred years.

For example, if you put some chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, sheep, and fish into the Demonic Holy Bronze Ware while they are still alive, you won't see any reaction after waiting for a while.

Only those dry goods can be quickly soaked successfully. As for people, he is not that crazy and crazy.

And use him to do the experiment. If it succeeds, if he goes to the future era, there may only be two consequences. Either he will be picking up garbage in the wasteland from now on, or he will be discovered by future people as soon as he arrives in the future.

Caught as a guinea pig. Neither outcome will be good. Even if he escapes the first two situations, he is a primitive man and is not suitable for survival in the future. In the future, when people fight, they may send robots to fight for them. I really

It's very frustrating to fight hand to hand.

Because of this, he would seal the Demonic Holy Bronze Artifact tightly when not in use, just to be afraid that he would accidentally fall into it again.

These eight legendary kitchen utensils either restore the original freshness of the ingredients, or cook them quickly, or maintain the freshness, and their quick-soaking is more or less related to time.

According to the description of the original book, these eight legendary kitchen utensils were originally a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, but they were obtained by a chef and turned into eight pieces of kitchen utensils. If you eat the eight pieces of cooking utensils together, you can live forever.

If you think about it boldly, the original extraterrestrial meteorite was actually something that had the same effect as the time stone, but the chef who got it didn't know about it and didn't find a way to use it, so he dismantled it and built it.

The kitchen utensil accidentally triggered some of its abilities.

You see, in his current situation, if he only stayed in the bronze vessel for thirty or forty years and then came out and found acquaintances, would he be immortal in a certain sense in their eyes?

If he had the chance, he would also like to collect all eight legendary kitchen utensils to see what kind of abilities they would inspire. But he has no power and power now, and there is no manpower to help him find them. After such a long time, those eight

Not even a single piece of kitchen utensils was found in a remote corner of the world, just like the Demonic Holy Bronze Weapons were brought to the island country. Without any news, people all over the world searched for him and found him with his bones melted.

No result.

Giving up unrealistic delusions and living an honest life is also a healthy attitude towards life.

"Okay, that's it for today, closing time." Lin Daoge looked at the old mechanical clock hanging on the wall. He got off work at 8 o'clock every day on time. This was a rule he set for himself. Rain or shine, he couldn't do it just to make money.

It exhausted his body even though he was not tired at all.

"Ah! No! Boss, I've been queuing for several hours before it's my turn. Could you be kind enough to cook another dish? It won't take up too much of your time." A man who had just sat down

The customer put on a collapsed expression like Van Gogh's scream and begged.

But Lin Daoge ignored him and silently packed the tableware. He threw all the tableware that some guests had used up without even a drop of oil into a large automatic dishwasher, poured in dishwashing liquid, and closed the lid.

The lid opens and cleans automatically. The technological level of this cleaning machine feels much more advanced than that of his original time and space. The cleaning effect is particularly good. It is more efficient than hiring a dishwasher. I heard that it is from a restaurant called Yuanyue

It was researched by the chef academy. When this capitalist eats, he even pours the dishwasher’s soup, tsk tsk~

"Please, Mr. Ban, General, Manager, please make another one~"

"Yeah, yeah, I've been waiting in line for a long time too."

"I still come from a far away place."

Some customers waiting outside the door also started to boo, but Lin Daoge pushed them out one by one as if he was deaf, expressionlessly pushed them out, hung a closed sign next to the door, then closed the door and locked it.

Bypassing the kitchen and walking up to the second floor.

"Store manager! You will lose me if you do this, do you know?!" the customer outside yelled unwillingly.

"Aren't you coming again?" A customer next to him who had not yet left asked happily.

"I'm just talking, can't I?"

"Cut~"

Seeing this line of people gradually disbanding, some shop owners nearby immediately greeted them warmly outside the shop, trying to intercept these customers.

Most of the customers left with disdain, but a small number of people were attracted by the enthusiastic service attitude. It didn't take long for those customers who were attracted to shout "It tastes bad!" with dissatisfied and unlucky faces.

"It tastes too bad!" "How dare you charge money for this! I'm going to the Food Association to complain to you!" He strode out.

Those shopkeepers could only continue to use their ancestral secret skills, bow and apologize and send away the angry customers one after another, and then glared at the dilapidated shop that didn't even have a signboard.

Originally, their food was not as bad as these customers said, it could be considered gourmet, and their business on this street was also very good. But since the Chinese came, everything has changed.

Every customer who has eaten food from that small shop has developed a sharp tongue. When they try their delicacies again, in comparison, they feel that their food is too ordinary, and it is not so unpalatable that they can’t eat it.

kind of degree.

Those customers just think that you have to pay for it, and you have to be at least half as delicious as other people’s restaurants. If you can’t even reach this level, they might as well go back and eat some noodles.

, save the money to come to the store earlier next time and queue up to spend.

After several nearby shopkeepers finished dealing with the customers, they looked at each other with sad faces, winked, and walked into the alley together. They gathered around and took a peek. When they saw no one, they all lowered their heads and stood next to each other.

Together, we talked quietly.

"At 10 o'clock, call the shopkeepers who know each other and gather at the same place on time."

"receive"

"clear"

"yes"

After saying that, they quickly dispersed and left, returned to their own shop, and continued working to apologize. Their recipes had obviously been improving, so why couldn't they compare to the other's?

Lin Daoge walked up to the second floor of his house and did not notice the little tricks of the shopkeepers. Even if he did, he would not pay attention to them. With his martial arts skills, it would be useless for any rats to come to his door. In fact, he had encountered someone who came to his door to cause trouble a few months ago.

I don’t know who sent some Yakuzas. In order to get rid of them once and for all, he worked harder and took those Yakuzas with bruised faces and swollen noses to their group to replenish the heads of those younger brothers.

The brother-in-law, Wakatou Banzao and Wakatou beat them all one by one, and then broke their pistols in front of them. His small shop behind became a restricted area for Yakuza. Who was not careful?

If you provoke me, it's not a small punishment like cutting off your fingers in public. You can choose the plot of land on the bottom of Tokyo Bay.

The second floor of the shop has a living room, a bedroom, a guest room and a toilet. It has a lot of household appliances and simple furniture. There is no luxurious decoration and there is only a plain living atmosphere.
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