This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 290 Ning Zhi is injured

The second day after Second Sister’s Gourmet Restaurant opened, they started charging fees.

And it is sold in limited quantities, with only 200 copies sold each day, each costing 10 spirit stones.

These dishes are suitable for cultivators below the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Early in the morning, people started queuing up before the "Second Sister Food Store" even opened.

There was still a lot of discussion in the team.

"It was such a shame that I didn't get to eat for free yesterday. I didn't expect that it would be charged today. It's so expensive, and there are so many people queuing up." said a fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator with pockmarks on his face.

"That's right. I didn't get to eat it yesterday. When I passed by here early this morning, I saw people queuing up. I heard that only 200 servings were sold today. Luckily I came early." A middle-aged fat woman in the sixth stage of Qi Refining echoed.

After a while, the door of my second sister's food store creaked open.

The faint smell of food wafted from inside the door.

Then, Yunshu walked out of the store yawning, and he put a table at the door.

There was an empty spirit stone bag on the table.

"Pay the spirit stone first, then go to the counter to get your meal. From today on, we will only have a small number of seats for dine-in. We suggest you take away food!"

After Yunshu finished speaking, he sat down lazily and started collecting money.

His attitude is not as good as it was yesterday.

But some people are just mean. When you treat them nicely, they think it's their due.

When you have a bad attitude, he will just endure it and it will pass.

What's worse, some even knelt down and licked her.

This kind of thing seemed extremely wonderful to Yunshu.

It took less than an hour for the food store to open and close.

Even when Yunshu and his second sister were closing the stall, there were still people waiting outside the store.

The second sister poked her head out and said with a smile, "Today's is sold out, come back early tomorrow!"

The few people who were watching dispersed with regret.

The second sister turned around and asked Xiang Yunshu: "Monk, what's going on? There were not many people who bought the free tickets yesterday, how come they are all sold out today?"

"And why did you tell people outside that the limit was 200 copies? We only prepared 100 copies!"

Yun Shu smiled mysteriously and said, "Let me answer your first question first. I found 50 people to act as agents today. They lined up early in the morning. When others saw so many people lining up, naturally some curious people followed behind. With more people following suit, won't the goods sell out quickly?"

"You bald guy are really bad!" The second sister rolled her eyes.

"As for the second question, in principle it's called hunger marketing. They put up 200 copies in the hope that more people will line up, but they actually sell 100 copies in the hope that people who didn't buy today will come back tomorrow."

"Think about it. He waited in line for so long today but didn't get to eat. He must be upset. So he will definitely come to line up early tomorrow morning."

"And if he eats it, will he go back and brag about it to his relatives and friends?"

"Then by then, won't we have more and more customers?" Yun Shu said with a smile.

"Haha, profiteer!" said the second sister.

Just as my second sister was about to close the shop and go back to prepare 100 delicious meals for tomorrow.

The old man with white hair, youthful face and grey robe who came yesterday is here again.

Yun Shu couldn't tell his cultivation level, and was wondering in his heart that the dishes he prepared in the past two days were more suitable for low-level cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

He couldn't tell the old man's cultivation level, which meant it was definitely above the Jindan stage.

A master in the Nascent Soul stage also covets the small amount of spiritual energy in this dish?

Yunshu was a little confused.

"Old man, today's 100 copies have been sold out. Please come again tomorrow." Yun Shu said to the old man with a smile.

"I'll give you the money!" The old man in gray robe took out ten spirit stones and handed them to Yun Shu.

Yunshu waved his hand: "I'm sorry, we've run out of ingredients for today."

The grey-robed old man looked slightly disappointed. He placed the spirit stone in his hand on a table beside him and said, "Remember to save one for me tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Yun Shu accepted it with a smile.

The old man in gray robe turned around and walked out of the shop, muttering to himself: "Can't you do a little more? You really don't know how to do business..."

Yunshu shrugged and looked at his second sister: "Look, isn't this fan coming?"

The second sister didn’t understand what Yunshu was talking about fans.

She approached the cloud tree and asked, "The food is sold out, what should we do now?"

"Go back to sleep, what else can you do?"

"Sleeping together?"

"Go to hell!"

……

For seven consecutive days, there was a long queue every morning at Yunshu's "Second Sister Food Store".

Some people even came to line up before dawn.

And their 100 dishes every day are all sold out in less than half an hour.

Business is booming.

"Second Sister Food Store" is becoming more and more famous in Nanlin City.

And the old man in a gray robe with white hair and a youthful face also comes to support the event every day.

Yunshu didn't care much about it. He thought that this senior master might just be a foodie.

"Monk, many of the customers outside are complaining that we only sell 100 servings a day, which is too few. Can we sell more, such as 200 servings a day?"

"I want to sell more, but Xiaozhi only brings back enough materials for 100 copies every day."

"Oh, okay."

……

Yunshu used tactics like asking people to queue up and using hunger marketing to gradually make his second sister's food store business flourish.

Now they have a stable income of 1000 spirit stones every day.

But within a few days, something unexpected happened.

Ning Zhi was injured.

He was shot and wounded by a group of masked men outside Luohui Canyon, and his Qiankun bag was stolen.

If Yunshu hadn't prepared an advanced teleportation talisman for him, he might not have been able to come back.

Yun Shu looked at Ning Zhi lying on the bed, his face as gloomy as water.

The spiritual power he could mobilize at the moment was too little, and his strength was the same as Ning Zhi's, only at the second stage of Qi Refining. Otherwise, he would definitely go to Luohui Canyon to wait for those bastards.

"It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Xiaozhi, wait until your uncle recovers and then I will take you to take revenge!" Yunshu said to Ning Zhi who was lying on the bed.

"Are you still waiting for your recovery? The opportunity has passed!" Yun Shu's second sister yelled, then picked up a kitchen knife and was about to go out.

Yun Shu widened his eyes and was stunned. He had never expected that his second sister had such a hot temper.

He grabbed his second sister and said, "Oh, sister, please stop making trouble. Those people are monks. If you go there with a kitchen knife, you will be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth."

The second sister gave up awkwardly.

Then he turned around and angrily scolded Yun Shu: "Then what do you say we should do? You keep saying that you can't go until you recover your cultivation, so why don't you practice with me? If I can improve my cultivation, can't I protect you and your nephew?"

"I'm sorry..."

Yun Shu was speechless. He held his forehead with one hand and said, "Alright, alright, go to the store and don't make trouble here."

He wanted to send his second sister away first.

"I won't go. What's wrong with losing one day's business?" The second sister crossed her arms and refused.

My second sister doesn’t think it’s a big deal if the gourmet store is closed for one day.

Yunshu also felt that it was not a big problem.

But some people don't want to.