The sales of Love Home Restaurant on the second day were only 1,500 yuan...
When Lin Xiangwan saw this number, she frantically berated Qin Muchuan, blaming him and his jinxing mouth. She argued that it was all his curse that led to such a disaster.
On the third day, Love Home Restaurant earned only 500 yuan in sales!
Lin Xiangwan started her morning feeling all sorts of anguish and extreme anxiety!
She was so devastated that she just stood there, gloomy and depressed.
"500 yuan, selling eight Spicy Hot Pots, and seven takeout boxed meals!" Shen Hanqian shook her head at this revenue figure, obviously upset.
Lin Xiangwan was incredibly frustrated, unable to pinpoint what she was doing wrong. "I think my Spicy Hot Pot is delicious. True, I didn't franchise any restaurant, but I learned how to make it from a professional chef! The taste is quite good. I am very picky, and you too, you also said it was delicious, right?"
