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037 Alternatives

"Haha! Are you still joking? Don't use my drink? Hahaha!!!"

After hearing Lin Jie's words, Zhao Tianlai laughed as if he had heard some joke, which attracted people around him to look at them.

He is the largest beverage wholesaler in Chuhe County. It can be said that there are almost no other beverage wholesaling points in Chuhe County.

Chuhe County consumes 200,000 to 300,000 bottles per month. Although a bottle of drink only makes five cents, Zhao Tianlai's monthly income is also about 10,000 yuan.

Such income can also be counted in Chuhe County. There are not many people who use Big Brother’s phone number these days, and this is also Zhao Tianzui Ao’s capital.

Originally, the monthly beverage consumption of "Lin Gang Malatang" was expected to be 20,000 to 30,000 bottles, so he could probably make more than 1,000 yuan by relying solely on the "Lin Gang Malatang" store.

But now I see that the 'Lin Gang Malatang' was actually opened by Lin Jie's father. Even if I would rather make a few hundred yuan less, Zhao Tianlai would let Lin Jie know the consequences of offending him.

In his opinion, Lin Jie's father would take the initiative to ask him for a bottle of 40,000 yuan when he saw that he would earn several hundred yuan a month.

But now when Lin Jie said that he would not use his drinks in the future, Zhao Tianlai sneered.

At present, no one in Chuhe County can have such a large shipment except him. Unless "Lin Gang Malatang" does not buy drinks at all, otherwise he will need to come to him as long as he serves the drinks.

"I'm not kidding. In the future, our 'Lin Gang Malatang' and all the franchisees in the future will never use your drinks as long as they are in Chuhe County."

Looking at Zhao Tianlai in front of him, Lin Jie said lightly.

Originally, he did not hate the Zhao family so much, but now it seems that neither Zhao Qi nor his father nor Zhao Qi's brother, nor Zhao Qi's brother, is not a good person. For such a person, even if the other party doesn't say anything, Lin Jie will not cooperate with them.

"Okay, okay, you have a habit. I'll wait for you to come and beg me, let's go!"

After hearing Lin Jie's words, Zhao Tianlai was furious and said to the guy behind him.

After Zhao Tianlai left, Lin Jie's father Lin Gang showed a sad face.

"We don't have much drink left now, so we can last more than a day."

Looking back at the boxes of drinks placed in the corner, Lin Gang said with some worries.

Most of the people who come here to eat malatang are young people, and the malatang itself is a bit spicy. Basically, almost everyone who comes here to eat malatang will order a bottle of drink.

Although the profit per bottle of beverages is not high, it cannot hold up to the large quantity. Nowadays, the hot pot restaurant can make dozens of dollars a day based on the beverage alone.

It doesn't seem like a lot of it a day, but you can earn more than 1,000 yuan in a month. In the past, Lin Gang and Liu Caixia would not have such a big salary for two months.

Although there are many business in the Malatang restaurant now, no one will feel hot because of the high amount of money. For a person like Lin Gang, it is always good to make more money.

"Don't worry, dad! I'll prepare something, and I'll tell you how to solve it afterwards."

After looking around the bustling store, Lin Jie spoke.

Who said that it would be impossible to have no drinks in the store? Others might not be able to do so, but for Lin Jie, who has more than ten years of experience than ordinary people, it is not a problem at all.

After saying that, Lin Jie left the Malatang shop.

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Jiang Qianli is a teenager who loves to eat chili. This year, he is in the third year of junior high school, and the school happens to be near Qianshan Road.

Recently, a popular snack was opened on the side of Qianshan Road, called "Lin Gang Malatang". Just when the business was opened and the discount was released, Jiang Qianli went to try it.

After eating it, Jiang Qianli realized that he didn't expect that some vegetables would have such a way to eat them.

The rich bone soup base is made of spicy flavor. Since I have eaten it, Jiang Qianli has suddenly fallen in love with this special snack.

On that day, after school at noon, Jiang Qianli hurriedly ran from the school to the "Lin Gang Malatang" not far away. Because he knew that this Malatang restaurant was too popular, and if he went late, he would definitely be taken first by his classmates.

Now if you don’t eat malatang for a day, Jiang Qianli will feel that there is something missing. Moreover, the price of malatang is not expensive, and the price of two yuan per bowl is completely acceptable to students like him.

Sure enough, I came too early and there was still a seat. After entering the 'Lin Gang Malatang', Jiang Qianli breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Lin, come and have a bowl of spicy hotpot, and you need to add mala and spicy hot!"

Sitting in the seat, Jiang Qianli shouted to Lin Gang who was busy.

Although he had only been here for a few days, Jiang Qianli also knew that this was a store opened by a couple. The two of them were busy inside and outside, and the couple was both good.

"Okay, classmate, please wait a moment!" Lin Gang said with a smile when he saw the familiar student coming again. Then, he shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "A portion of spicy hot pot, you need to add spicy hot ones!"

The store was filled with hot air, and almost 90% of the seats were seated. This is why Jiang Qianli ran here crazily after class. He had no seats when he came late.

"Uncle Lin, give me a bottle of drink, and I want it to taste orange."

How could there be no drink when eating malatang? Jiang Qianli took out two or fifty cents and put them on the table.

"Classmate, our store no longer sells drinks."

After walking over, Lin Gang wiped a clean rag on the table in front of Jiang Qian and said with a smile.

"Ah? I won't sell drinks anymore? Uncle Lin, where are you singing?"

When Jiang Qianli heard that there was no drink to drink, he became anxious.

What he likes most is what kind of spicy hot pot with mahjong and spicy food, and then sweat profusely. At that time, it would be as comfortable as possible to drink a large drink.

In the past, the drinks in "Lin Gang Malatang" had all kinds of flavors. Jiang Qianli didn't understand why he suddenly stopped selling them today.

"The drinks are full of pigment and unhealthy, so we don't recommend drinking that kind of thing."

Lin Gang put away his rag and said with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, if you don't have a drink to eat spicy hot pot, it will be a pity!"

After hearing Lin Gang's words, Jiang Qianli said with a wry smile.

In fact, he didn't know that the large bottle of drinks are full of pigments, and after hearing from parents, it may even be mixed with tap water. Generally speaking, parents don't like to buy the big glass bottle of drinks for their children.

"We don't sell drinks, but we sell that one!"

Lin Gang said with a smile as he pointed to the corner of the store.

"What's that?"

Following Lin Gang's finger, Jiang Qianli asked in confusion.
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