Rise From the Humble

"But can you clean up the pig sewage? If the pig sewage could be cleaned up, it would have been cleaned up long ago, and it wouldn't have to wait until today..."

"Yes, little shopkeeper, the pig's waste is different from the cattle and sheep's waste. It cannot be treated cleanly. One time, the family did it cheaply and washed it by the river all morning. It couldn't be cleaner anymore, but the pig The water still smells bad. After boiling it in a pot, it was all poured out in the end. I really couldn’t eat it. Not to mention that I wasted a lot of firewood, but the pot still smells bad after three days of washing."

"Take care of it? Haha, the top lip is touching the sky, the bottom lip is touching the ground - the little shopkeeper has such a big mouth."

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they all shook their heads. If pig waste could be cleaned, they would naturally eat it. However, the problem is that they simply do not believe what Zhu Pingan said that they can clean the pig waste.

In their opinion, this pork has been eaten for hundreds of years. If pig offal could be cleaned like cattle and sheep offal, it would have been cleaned up long ago. It would be like beef offal and haggis being rushed to the table. As for being eaten now Just throw it away if someone dislikes it.

Everyone's reaction was as expected by Zhu Ping'an.

Hundreds of years of concepts cannot be changed by just saying a few words, but this situation is also what Zhu Pingan wants.

If you want to advance, suppress it first.

The more doubtful people are now, the less they believe it. In the future, when fragrant pork offal and stewed pork are presented to them, the impact will be greater and more sensational.

This contrasting effect will be Zhuji Fast Food’s best advertisement.

How could we not seize this opportunity?

As for whether the pig waste can be handled cleanly or the pig waste is not delicious, Zhu Pingan has no worries at all.

In modern times, there are mobile vendors selling cooked pig meat at the entrance of many communities, and there are restaurants selling mixed liver soup near many schools. Basically, there are constant diners, rave reviews, and people who never tire of eating.

Not to mention Beijing’s famous braised pork.

Zhu Ping'an's confidence relies on these well-cooked and delicious delicacies that have become popular since the mid-to-late Qing Dynasty and have stood the test of time in modern times.

Now, the more skeptical people are, the better.

Zhu Ping'an curled his lips slightly, raised his hands and faced everyone, and said with confidence, "Our shop can clean pig waste. If we didn't have this diamond, we wouldn't dare to buy this porcelain. To be honest, this is our family's ancestral heritage. craftsmanship."

"real or fake?"

"It's impossible. I've never heard of anyone cleaning pig waste."

"It's impossible to clean pig waste. No one has been able to do it for many years. Don't listen to the little shopkeeper."

"If it's a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors, it's possible. Generally, secret recipes passed down from our ancestors are very effective. Maybe the little shopkeeper can really clean up the pig's waste."

After hearing what Zhu Pingan said, everyone was dubious.

When it comes to ancestral craftsmanship, everyone will think of secret recipes, because ancestral craftsmanship is generally kept secret, and it makes sense that it has not been passed down.

However, can pig waste be treated cleanly? !

For hundreds of years, no one has been heard of who can clean pig waste. This is an irrefutable fact.

Therefore, generally speaking, most people are still skeptical and don't really believe in the secret recipe mentioned by Zhu Pingan.

"It just so happens that the shop is being renovated today and we have to prepare lunch for the masters who do the work. We also bought enough ingredients today. If you don't mind it, you can come over and try it at noon. Of course, today is definitely the day. It’s free. When the time comes, you will know whether the pig waste can be cleaned and whether it tastes good or not. If it tastes good, you will eat more. If it does not taste good, you will also know. Nothing to lose, right?"

Zhu Ping'an extended his hand and extended an invitation to everyone. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a simple and honest smile. His pair of small but dark eyes were as if they were burning with flames, filled with sincere eyes.

free?

Try it?

Should I agree, or should I agree, or should I agree. Why should I refuse such a thing? Why should I refuse? There is no reason to refuse.

"I still don't believe that pig sewage can be cleaned. So, count me in this lunch. I want to see if the little shopkeeper can clean the pig sewage."

"Count me in, I want to see the little shopkeeper's ancestral craftsmanship."

"I promised not for the sake of rice, but for the truth."

"Count me in, but is it really all free? You won't tell us that the food is free after you finish eating, but the steamed buns and tea are charged, right?"

Hearing that Zhu Pingan said that he would make pigs in the water at noon and invite everyone to try it for free, everyone rushed to express their hospitality and it was difficult to refuse. Since you, Zhu Pingan, invited everyone so sincerely, then we reluctantly agreed.

Even people who firmly believed that it was impossible to clean pig waste expressed their hospitality at this time.

People passing by and people nearby also came in droves after hearing that Zhu's Fast Food served free lunch at noon.

For a time, there was a crowd outside Zhuji Fast Food.

This scene made Princess Ning'an, the hostess of the delicious restaurant across from Zhuji Fast Food, so angry that her lungs almost exploded.

"A bunch of worthless bastards!"

"Isn't it just a lunch? As for that, don't you believe that pig sewer can be treated cleanly? Don't you dislike the smell of pig sewer? Why did you forget what you said when you heard that it was free?"

"You're worthless, just eat it, eat it all, a pot of stinky pig waste won't kill you, it will disgust you to death."

Princess Ning'an was sulking angrily, and she caught a glimpse of Zhu Pingan's honest smiling face from a distance. She was even more angry. She was slandering and slandering her in her heart. What are you so proud of, Zhu Pingan? Huh, wait until noon, It depends on how you end up.

From time to time, I pictured a scene in my mind: At noon, Zhu Pingan cooked a pot of smelly pig water for everyone. The greedy people took a bite and vomited all over the floor. Then everyone smashed Zhu Pingan's shop in anger.

Giggle

It was only halfway decorated when it was trashed and the decoration was wasted.

The store was closed before it even opened.

Uh-huh

That must be the case.

As a result, Princess Ning'an couldn't help but feel a little better.

Hearing the vague voice of Zhu Pingan from the opposite side: "Don't worry, fellow citizens, everything provided at noon is free, but the quantity is limited, everyone is on a first-come, first-served basis. If after eating, everyone still wants to eat, then just I can wait until the store opens in a few days. Of course, fees will be charged at that time, but it is definitely as the sign says, six cents to eat, ten cents to eat well. By then, there will be more discounts."

Princess Ning'an rolled her eyes and sneered. This exhibitionist is still thinking about opening in a few days. Geez, I'm afraid you are overthinking. At noon today, your unopened store will probably be closed.

What kind of ancestral secret recipe is there to fool who? I can only fool those shallow-sighted untouchables now.

I'll make a pot of stinky pig water at noon. Let's see how you end up with it.