The General's Wife of the Buddhist Family

8

Luo Jianjia felt uncomfortable for a moment, but it gradually calmed down.

The things they sell now don't have too much technical content, and it is inevitable to be imitated, and she had expected such a day for a long time. However, when this day comes suddenly, it will still be uncomfortable.

It's just that, during this hour of selling rice, another idea breeds.

She has always wanted to know if the food she cooks is really magical, isn't this a good opportunity? If her meals are really magical, those who are used to her cooking will definitely come back.

Even if there is no magic, she has confidence in the meals she cooks. Even if those people still don't come back, she can think of other ways to innovate and stay competitive. Or sell it elsewhere. There is always a way to make money.

She has never liked worrying about things that have not happened, so she still looks calm.

Boss Chu and Zhao are obviously not as optimistic as her.

After returning home, the Zhao family said: "Hey, we are still jealous. It only took a few days to make money, so it won't work. How can these people be like this..."

Boss Chu did not speak, but sighed for a long time.

"There are so many fewer people today, will there be fewer in a few days?" Zhao asked worriedly.

Boss Chu frowned, still not speaking.

Although the two of them feel annoying and irritable at the sudden arrival of the competitor, they don't do anything to each other and can only sulking at home.

Upon seeing this, Luo Jianjia said, "Daddy and mother, don't worry, our rice is good, there is a lot of oil and water in the vegetables, it tastes good, I think the diners will come back."

Luo Jianjia thought, the most important thing was that she wanted to know if she was enthusiastic after eating her meals. If she was really enthusiastic, the diners would definitely come back.

When Zhao heard this, his face was less worried.

"That's right, you are good at craftsmanship, but others don't have that ability."

Seeing that Boss Chu and Zhao were not in high spirits, Luo Jianjia said: "Daddy and mother, now there is one imitating one, and there will be a second one. It is hard to say whether we can keep the residents, and we don't have to worry too much, and Observe first."

"It can only be done like this." Zhao's voice was low and looked a little frustrated.

After working all morning, Luo Jianjia was already hungry, thinking that there were some rice dishes left today, and said: "Today we can eat some good food."

Although Boss Chu and Zhao also wanted to eat, they were reluctant to think that these were all money.

"Why don't you save it until tomorrow?" Zhao suggested.

Luo Jianjia shook his head and denied: "No, tomorrow will not be fresh, and the diners can eat it. Saving money is small, if we smash our sign, it will be troublesome."