"Of course, this is just an egg fried rice." Looking at the shocked Zhao Bin, the river responded lightly.
"Is it really only 99 yuan?"
"Of course, 99 yuan a share, neither old nor young."
"This......" Zhao Bin was too shocked to speak.
He doesn't know what to say?
False bid price? Pit eaters? Disturb the market?
That's all farting.
This delicious fried rice with eggs costs only 99 yuan?
Who reported the boss?
Isn't this a job for you?
Of course, these are just Zhao Bin's inner thoughts.
Zhao Bin put down his spoon and looked at the river with some guilt.
"I'm sorry, boss. It's our dereliction of duty to disturb your business without investigation. I just want to say sorry to you if it brings you trouble. If you want to complain about us, you can, but please, the boss only complains about me. These people are new comrades. If they are complained about, their career may be affected."
Zhao Bin was very sincere when he said this.
Sincerely to the river has no desire to complain.
"Nothing, I won't complain about you." Jianghe shook his head and said, "I just feel tired."
Of course, Zhao Bin didn't understand what the river meant. He thought it was their law enforcement that made the river speechless.
The audience in the live broadcast room could not help sympathizing with him when they saw how the river looked.
The bullet screen is constantly painted with the word "refuel".
Of course, these bullet screens must be invisible.
Zhao Bin is a little angry, angry with those businesses who make report calls indiscriminately.
He stood in front of the stall in the river and took a deep look at the reported businesses.
Those businessmen lowered their heads in shame.
They didn't fail to see the scene just now. Even if they didn't eat the assorted golden egg fried rice called "low-key waltz", they also knew that it was the level they could never surpass in their life.
It is not too much to call rivers by masters.
If time could come again, they would never do the thing of throwing stones at their feet.
But time has no if, let alone if, and doing is doing.
Although the comrades of the Price Bureau did not simply say who reported it, it can be seen by a discerning person.
Everyone is an adult, and we should take responsibility for what we do.
These businessmen hesitated to apologize to Jianghe.
Still in the midst of hesitation and entanglement, they suddenly heard the river open again.
"Diners and owners of the night market, I am Jiang He, also the owner of this" Jianghe Fried Rice ". Today I want to tell you that from tonight on, I will not operate in this night market. Although the business has some twists and turns, it is also a good opportunity. Here, I want to say sorry to the diners who have always supported me. At the same time, I also want to say thank you to you. Without your support, 'River Fried Rice' would not have come to this day. "
After Jiang He said this, the scene was quiet.
Numerous question marks were painted on the live broadcast room's bullet screen.
The audience was even more puzzled.
They would have wanted to come over and taste this master level fried rice, but when they saw it, it was over?
"Boss, do you think clearly?"
"Boss, are you closing the door?"
"No, Kaki, not the boss!"
“？？？？？？？”
Wang Hai in front of the studio was very calm. He knew that Jianghe was finally going to realize his dream.
For rivers, the end here is only a phase, or a new beginning.
Watching the bullet screen, Wang Haishun said, "Don't worry that the boss will not close the door.".
Unfortunately, the speed with which netizens brush the bullet screen instantly made the news of Wang Hai sink into the historical record.
In the silence, someone asked reluctantly, "Boss, are you wrong?"
"Yes, boss, are you kidding? What will we eat when you leave?"
"Boss, this is a very serious question. I hope you are not joking?"
Not only the on-site diners, but also the law enforcement comrades of the Price Bureau, the merchants in the night market, as well as Zhao Guang, Li Siyi, Liu Junfeng, Wang Qiang and others.
They all looked shocked and looked at the river strangely.
"What did Brother Jiang say just now? Did he mean he quit?" Zhao Guang asked Liu Junfeng beside him blankly.
"If I heard right, what brother Jiang said just now is the same." Liu Junfeng was also dull.
Among these people, Wang Qiang is the one who is in the best condition. Although he is a bit dull, he still said to them in a disbelieving tone: "Brother Jiang must be joking. How can such a good business be done without saying?"
Zhao Bin of the Price Bureau looked at the river in some puzzlement and asked, "If you have complete procedures, you can continue to work here?"
The river shook its head, comforted the crowd, and said, "Be quiet, everyone."
With Jiang He's order, everyone immediately became quiet and waited for Jiang He to continue talking.
"First of all, I didn't joke with everyone," Jianghe said seriously.
Although the people on the scene did not speak, they all looked gloomy and waited for the next word of the river.
It is the netizens in the live broadcast room who are boiling one by one.
The barrage followed one another.
Even Shenhao stepped down to speak in person and expressed his reluctance.
"Secondly, although I am not in our night market, I will continue to do it. The location of the new store has been selected. It is located in Jiangcheng Road, Xiasha District, and the store is still under renovation. I believe we will meet in the near future. Of course, the name of the new store is still called 'Jianghe Fried Rice'." Jianghe continued.
This time, the whole audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
Although the new store is no longer here, we can still eat fried rice from rivers, which makes everyone very satisfied.
Even the bullet screen in the live broadcast room is boiling with the river.
One by one, they couldn't smile bitterly. One second ago, they were still crying out for Boss Jiang. The next second, they were happy for Boss Jiang again.
The gloom on the faces of these comrades in the Price Bureau and Zhao Guang and the four others eased a lot when they heard that Jiang He announced where to go next.
"Xiasha District? After that, we will have to walk a lot to eat Brother Jiang's food?" Wang Qiang stroked his chin and murmured.
"Yes, Xiasha District is more than an hour away from us?" Liu Junfeng followed Wang Qiang's words.
"This is the best result. At least our brothers can still eat Brother Jiang's fried rice." Zhao Guang patted several people on the back and said.
Although he said so, Zhao Guang himself could not help falling into meditation.
He was thinking about how to get to the river in the future.