Chapter 827

"How does it taste? Are you used to it?"

Yang Xiaoman suddenly walked to the table with a smile, looking at the two of them with a smile on their faces.

Jian Ai nodded: "It's delicious."

Yang Xiaoman couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Eat the roast duck while it's still hot, but my family is a small folk workshop. There is no extra space for tables and chairs, so guests can only take it back to eat."

"Then why don't you open a bigger store?" Jian Yichen actually started talking.

What he thought was that this roast duck can be roasted to this level, and it can be ranked first in the entire capital. If you open a larger roast duck restaurant, you should not worry about the source of customers.

Jian Ai also looked at Yang Xiaoman curiously.

Because the same was true in the previous life, the brick house was later demolished due to demolition, but Yang Xiaoman's father did not open another roast duck restaurant.

I saw Yang Xiaoman smiled wryly, and said helplessly: "Opening a big store requires a lot of related procedures. My dad's store has been open for more than ten years, and many people from the capital come here. My family's roast duck does not cut corners. It tastes good and is cheap. For more than ten years, almost all people in Beijing who love roast duck know my roast duck restaurant, which has blocked many famous roast duck restaurants from making money..."

Before Yang Xiaoman finished speaking, there was a faint noise from outside the hospital.

After a pause, Yang Xiaoman frowned and said angrily, "Is there anyone else here to ask for trouble?"

As they spoke, they couldn't help but look at Jian Ai and Jian Yichen with inexplicable expressions and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, you guys eat first, I'll go out and take a look."

Before the two could react, Yang Xiaoman walked out quickly.

Outside the store, Yang Xiaoman's father was arguing with a group of people, but he couldn't stand the other party's talkativeness.

"The roast duck in your house is not clean. My mother had a stomachache all night after eating it yesterday."

"Yeah, it's definitely not clean, maybe it's a sick duck."

"Does your family have a health permit?"

"If you don't give me an explanation, I'll call the police!"

...

The other party was a group of middle-aged women who were arguing loudly and unreasonably. They didn't listen to Father Yang's explanation at all.

The neighbors all came out to watch the fun when they heard the sound, but these people have been old neighbors of the Yang family for many years. They are very clear about the Yang family, and they even analyze the situation at hand.

"Hey, isn't this someone hired by Jinding Fresh Roast Duck Restaurant?"

"Lao Yang is unlucky enough. Who can stand it when he comes to make trouble every three or five times."

"That's right, we've eaten their roast duck for so many years, and we haven't seen anyone go wrong."

Neighbors also gathered to discuss, but everyone was helping Father Yang to speak.

At this time, one of the ferocious-looking fat women saw a lot of people around, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, come and have a look, this roast duck restaurant is a black-hearted restaurant, selling sick ducks to customers. , My family ate it and it was vomiting and diarrhea, the doctor said it was food poisoning, you all have to be careful in the future, don't go back and eat roast duck and eat people to death."

"That's right, this is a black-hearted shop. Take a look at these few square meters of roast duck workshop. How can the hygiene be improved?"

"It's really cheap and not good. What good duck can I use for such a cheap price? I think the boss is blinded by lard!"