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Chapter 133: Eating Hot Pot(2/2)

Mo Chuanxiang looked at Tang Sha with increasingly strange eyes. Is this really a person?

I had never heard of what she said, but looking at what she wrote, it was quite reasonable and could be achieved with human power.

After these stakes were made, Tang Sha planted his own ear seeds and a batch brought by Mo Chuanxiang and temporarily placed them in a place in the back mountain.

Tang Sha had a good rest for a day after finishing all this.

On the second day, I was full of energy and went to find Mo Chuanxiang.

"Come on, Xiao Xiangxiang, my sister will take you out to play."

Mo Chuanxiang put down the manual in his hand and shook his head: "Go ahead and I'll take a look."

"You've been studying this stuff for ten days, and there's nothing to see." Tang Sha grabbed the thing from Mo Chuanxiang's hand and pulled her away.

"Where to go?" Mo Chuanxiang asked.

"eat hot pot!"

Mo Chuanxiang followed Tang Sha out of the house with a confused look on his face and went to a famous restaurant in Diancheng.

Even if other restaurants are prosperous, they are still full of people. But this restaurant is really overcrowded. There is a long queue at the door, with several people in groups, including families of all ages.

"What is this?" Mo Chuanxiang had never seen such a battle in Yicheng.

"Holy shit! So many people?" Tang Sha was greedy. He had been busy a while ago and hadn't gone out to go shopping. He didn't expect the business to be so good. Did he receive less than the two thousand taels of silver he received at the beginning?

"What is hot pot?" Mo Chuanxiang looked at the sour soup hot pot, spicy hot pot, butter hot pot and so on on the restaurant's menu, and was full of confusion.

"It's a kind of food. You'll know it when you eat it later. I told you to cook something you've never eaten before."

"That's not the food you made with your own hands." Mo Chuanxiang retorted.

"But without me, you wouldn't be able to eat this stuff." Tang Sha shrugged.

"I can come myself." Mo Chuanxiang was not convinced.

"I mean, I sold them this way of eating hot pot. We often eat like this in the countryside." Tang Sha started to lie again.

Mo Chuanxiang:......

"Let's go, see if we can jump in line." After that, Tang Sha pulled Mo Chuanxiang through the crowd and squeezed to the front.

The owner of the restaurant was smiling happily to comfort the anxious guests, and the next moment a familiar face appeared in front of him.

The boss recognized Tang Sha at a glance and immediately greeted him: "Mr. Tang! You are here, but you are welcome from afar!"

"Hahaha, boss, you're fine! This business is good!" Tang Sha said after looking around.

"It makes the young master rich." The boss said with a smile.

"I came here today hoping to treat my friend to a meal, but I didn't expect that your restaurant was packed with people. It seems that our trip was in vain." Tang Sha sighed in disappointment.

The boss was stunned and immediately reacted: "How can I let the young master go all the way in vain? There is also a private room upstairs, sir, please go upstairs?" The boss turned sideways and pointed to the door with his palm.

Tang Sha secretly tried a color on Mo Chuanxiang: Do you see it, the charm of personality.

Mo Chuanxiang said he didn't want to pay attention.

In fact, all restaurants have an unwritten rule, that is, they will set aside a special cubicle and usually do not receive guests. The location of the cubicle is not very good. There are excuses for asking.

Such compartments are actually used to deal with uninvited guests or overbearing and unreasonable people. Except for people who own restaurants, very few people know this kind of rules.

In the eyes of the boss, Tang Sha is naturally the kind of uninvited guest who cannot be offended.

Tang Sha and Mo Chuanxiang went upstairs. When Mo Chuanxiang went upstairs, he kept looking at other tables, and he really didn't see them.

The boss personally led them to the cubicle.

"Mr. Tang, please sit down, miss."

"Boss Li, please sit down and let's talk." Seeing that the boss was about to leave, Tang Sha spoke out to persuade him.

The boss was invited and was happy to stay and chat for a while.

"Boss, there are more than one restaurant in Jingcheng. Why do you only come to one restaurant?" Tang Sha asked a little puzzled.

The boss thought that Tang Sha was young, so he said: "We have three restaurants in total. Hot pot is a new thing. There may be some customers at first. It is inevitable that other restaurants will follow suit in the future, and some people just come to taste the new thing! No way.

Put all your wealth in it! Just to be on the safe side.”

Tang Sha understood that it did make some sense. But he underestimated the charm of hot pot.

"I see there are so many people waiting outside, maybe some of them won't be able to eat, right?"

"There's nothing we can do about it." The boss shook his head and sighed.

"Everyone comes up with solutions. Boss, I want to talk to you about this hot pot business again."

Tang Sha glanced at Mo Chuanxiang.

Mo Chuanxiang also saw the market for this hot pot, and he was interested in Tang Sha, so he agreed with Tang Sha.

Tang Sha likes to be with people who have a tacit understanding and can understand what he means with the next look.

Tang Sha's intention was obvious. He wanted to invest in his boss's hotpot. When he sold the bet, he had to open one without Boss Li's permission. He felt guilty for doing so.

Tang Sha began to talk to his boss about his ideas, and then analyzed the market and so on.
Chapter completed!
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