Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

Chapter 133 I will continue to set up a stall to pay off my debts even if I lose a penny

When the two policemen, Zhao Xiaojing and Su Yuchen, heard this, they all laughed out loud.

"You have a good plan. This is what you are doing." Su Yuchen said with a sneer.

"You are quite smart. You don't want to be a sucker. You don't want to suffer any loss and let others bear it all for you." The policeman shook his head with a helpless expression as he encountered another strange look.

"Comb, one of us will stay here. We still have work to do in the kitchen." Zhao Xiaojing was speechless after hearing what the stall owner said. She felt that there were too many turtles in the shallow pond, and none of them were good.

It's a sheer waste of time for the two of them to stay here. They still have to run their family business, and it's not worth wasting time here for someone like this.

"Officer, can we go back alone? Something is still stewing in the kitchen and we can't leave because of the business." Su Yuchen also felt disgusted and found an excuse to turn around and ask the police.

"can."

"Then I'll go back. You've finished your part this morning. I'll go back and get the fruits. I've been bothered by them for the whole afternoon. Just bear with it for now." Su Yuchen patted Zhao Xiaojing's shoulder, glanced at the stall owner, said hello to the police, and left with a sense of relief.

Zhao Xiaojing sighed, took a deep breath resigned to her fate, crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the person opposite her who was still talking nonstop.

"Hey, I'm doing this for the good of both parties. It's for our common interests! It's the most cost-effective for you to rent my stall. My stall is cheap, the location is good, and there are no restrictions on the time you can set up the stall. Where can you find a place with such good conditions?

Besides, with your current business, renting a few more is not a problem at all. At most, I can raise the price a little bit. This can all be negotiated. I’m not the kind of person who haggles over every penny!

We call this win-win cooperation, how can it be said to be a loss? Let me give you an example..."

When the stall owner saw Su Yuchen leaving, he hurriedly began to persuade everyone, spitting everywhere and forgetting himself. Suddenly, he met Zhao Xiaojing's expressionless and extremely cold eyes. He was frightened and the arm that Zhao Xiaojing had twisted suddenly felt numb again.

The stall owner's voice became quieter and quieter, and he could not continue.

"Refund the booth fee and deposit according to the contract, and compensate for liquidated damages, lost wages, and mental damages! I don't accept any other solution from you, and stop rambling on. The police station is not meant to be wasted on people like you.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't agree. I will continue to set up the stall for half a year as written in the contract. Anyway, your stall is cheap and in a good location. It's just right if all the others are squeezed out by me. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. You can't rent out the stall for a while, so I just happen to be the only one. "The noisy voice stopped, and Zhao Xiaojing's mood gradually calmed down. She leaned back in her chair and said indifferently.

The man in front of her was obviously pretending to be ignorant and knowing the truth. She wanted to scold him, but then she remembered that this was a police station and it was not nice to scold people. Besides, this man was a bit of a jerk and she was afraid that if she scolded him back, he would feel great in private.

"How can you be so uncultured in doing business? You are selfish, you know that! You just... "

"Sit down! This is a police station! What are you yelling about? You look down on us, don't you?"

The stall owner immediately became anxious when he heard this. He no longer cared about being afraid of Zhao Xiaojing. He stood up angrily, pointed at Zhao Xiaojing's nose and started yelling. The policeman then stood up and yelled at him even louder.

"Thank you. You can say I have no manners, but I won't be arrogant in front of you. If you don't have any other opinions, then let's do it. Anyway, we have set up your stall pretty well.

Of course, if you want to continue pestering me, you are welcome to come back tomorrow. Starting from tomorrow, I will set up the stall at noon and in the evening. "

Zhao Xiaojing sat there with cold eyes, looking the man up and down, staring at the man's arms with disdain and smiled.

The man's face immediately turned blue and his arm became numb again.

"Then do as the boss says. Since you don't want to solve the problem, let's both take a step back, put the problem aside, and seek peace." The police spoke out at the right time.

"Okay, sign it, and then we can go our separate ways.

We have also registered your ID cards and we have made the situation very clear. Don't be afraid if you come again next time, as it is all on file.

But if you continue to make trouble like this, don't blame us for punishing you for causing trouble and wasting police resources."

The police pushed a transcript in front of the stall owner and asked him to sign it, as if the case was closed.

"I, I won't sign!" The stall owner glared and sat there motionless.

"I'll sign, officer. Can I leave now? I'll set up my stall as normal tomorrow. You're welcome to come over and eat pork trotter rice. Our cooking is pretty good!"

Zhao Xiaojing smiled, stood up and asked the police for documents, signed them and prepared to leave.

"By the way, originally we would close the stall after selling out almost all the goods in an hour. But we all feel that this is a bit of a waste of the stall fee. I will work overtime when I go back today, and I will try to set up the stall for a few more hours every day in the future. You don't have to rush over to the stall at dinner time like today, so that you can't even have a hot meal.

You don't have to worry about there being too many people queuing up and no place to stand. If I set up the stall for a long time, other people won't have any business, so they will definitely make room for me immediately.

I’m leaving now. I wish you a happy life.” Zhao Xiaojing waved to the stall owner who was still in deep thought.

"1200! I will only raise the price to 1200, you can still set up your stall!" The stall owner's veins popped out instantly and he shouted anxiously.

Zhao Xiaojing didn't even look at him, moved the chair back to its original position and walked towards the door.

"Then rent three stalls! 1000 each!" The stall owner chased after him.

"Two! 1000!"

"One, 1100!"

The stall owner's eyes turned red with anxiety, but Zhao Xiaojing ignored him and quickened her pace to walk out.

"I'll compensate you, you, you stop, don't go, don't pose!"

The stall owner finally broke down and shouted himself hoarse.

"Sign the agreement and pay the money. I will continue to set up a stall to pay off the debt tomorrow even if you pay me a penny less." Zhao Xiaojing put away her fake smile and said coldly.

"There's no need for compensation for mental damage, right? The loss of work time is too high, isn't it? Can you earn so much? Also, didn't you rent the stall in front from me? There are only a few days left and you still want me to compensate you? And..."

In the interrogation room of the police station, the stall owner frowned as he looked at the list of compensations drawn up by Zhao Xiaojing. He became unwilling again and started a new round of bargaining, chattering non-stop.

After a lot of arguments, threats, warnings, and walking away, crying and shouting, Zhao Xiaojing finally shook her head, breathed a long sigh of relief, and walked out of the police station.

"Comb, the problem has been solved, the money has been paid, and I will continue to set up the stall tomorrow!"

Zhao Xiaojing knew that Su Yuchen must be waiting for the result, so she called her as soon as she left the police station.

"Ah, what do you mean? Why are you still displaying it after you've lost money?"

Su Yuchen was puzzled.