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There was a faint embarrassment in the air.

Many people looked at women with interest.

The woman didn't know how to speak for a while.

After sorting out the language, the woman still said, "I don't believe it, I don't believe that there is such a low boss in such a high-end store in Conch House, I don't believe it!"

Wang Lang laughed in silence, "The conch house is not high-end at all. This is a place to eat. You can just spend money to eat here. People do have different levels, but there is no need for individuals to deliberately separate others from each other.

What do you want to eat and what people you eat is your right, but you don’t have the right to mock others. It’s true that customers are God, but do you know what kind of person can be called God? God is kind and loving. God never sarcastic. God never picks on bones in eggs. God will not despise others. A person’s face is not really clean, and his heart is not really clean. Whether he wears high or not high or not is really high or not, but his heart is really high or not."

After a series of words, the needles fell in the field were heard.

"Well said!"

The big brother who had been helping out before was the first to clap and applaud, and the rest also clapped and applauded. Qiu Hai clapped, "The boss is the boss, write it down and put it on the wall later."

Wang Lang glanced at Qiu Hai angrily.

The woman blushed when she heard it, "But..."

"This lady, nothing is impossible. We were very happy when you dined at our Conch House and praised our Conch House as a high-end restaurant.

But we do not support your approach. I said that there is no absolute equality for everyone in this world, but we still hope that everyone can treat others equally. If everyone weighs the weight of others in their hearts, the world will be even more unfair.

Conch House is a place for people to eat. Thanks to your kindness, it has come to this day. The theme of Conch House is to be tolerant, tolerant, and tolerant is great. I hope everyone can eat with love here."

"Well said it!" This time Qiu Hai was the first to applaud.

The woman was already blushing.

Wang Lang smiled slightly, "Manager Qiu, today the whole audience will be exempted from orders, but I will give this lady a half discount today."

The woman raised her eyes and wanted to argue.

Wang Lang smiled slightly, "I'm kidding, don't take it seriously. Do you feel that there is a gap in your heart and feel that you are treated differently? This is what I felt just now."

The woman gritted her teeth and tried to speak several times and finally couldn't speak.

"Everyone, the whole audience will be exempted today." Wang Lang said to everyone.

The old man who was talking just now said, "Isn't it a joke this time, right?"

"Not this time, the whole audience will be exempted from the order." Wang Lang said loudly.

Everyone cheered and excited.

Wang Lang smiled at the woman, "Thank you for your support for our Conch House."

The woman lowered her head in panic.

Wang Lang hugged Lanhua'er and turned around and left.

Not far away, several people were holding their cell phones and uploading a video of the past to the Internet.

After washing up, Wang Lang and Lanhuaer went upstairs and asked Qiu Hai to send the bills, and the two of them checked the accounts.

Qiu Hai ran up happily and asked to check the accounts.

This month, the market in the next market has opened, and there has also been several million in revenue this month.

Wang Lang flipped the bill casually, mainly checking income. Lanhuaer was so happy that she was dizzy after seeing a series of numbers.

The two of them were as happy as the rich man and the rich man and the rich man sat cross-legged on the kang counting gold bars.

Just as the money was counting, the phone was buzzing, and when I took it out, it turned out to be Sima Xuanxuan.

"What are you doing?" Wang Lang answered the phone.

"I said my sister-in-law just now doesn't stop, right?" Sima Xuanxuan asked.

Wang Lang looked confused, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You are a hot search, brother, you are on the hot search again." Sima Xuanxuan said speechlessly.

Wang Lang looked confused.

When I opened my phone and looked at it, I felt a little amused and amused. All the news in this information age was too rapid. What Wang Lang said before was just below the building. The video has been uploaded to the Internet now, and the popularity of the video is still high.

Many fans of Conch House were pouring in, and they all commented below, and basically no negative reviews were seen. Except for the occasional one or two marketing accounts below, in order to attract attention, commenting "just what I think is like," the others are loyal fans of Conch House.

Overall, Conch House has received rave reviews, mainly because Conch House has been on the hot search several times before, but I didn’t expect it to be on the hot search again so soon.

This undoubtedly makes the promotion of conch houses easier, and for the future, it will be easier to promote conch houses.

Now that the money has been saved, Lanhuaer is very relieved to Wang Lang to make trouble. As long as he can make money, it’s fine.

Wang Lang is preparing to promote conch houses in the entire Dongshui Province next step, with more than a dozen branches in larger cities and a few smaller ones to ensure maximum profits. However, after all, the headquarters is in other places, so there is no need to avoid any disputes with other peers.

Just like in Linshui City, this group of people came to wear a pair of pants to wear small shoes for Wang Lang, which was completely unnecessary. In other places, Wang Lang did not set up too many branches, which would make the stickiness to customers very large.

After lit a cigarette, Wang Lang roughly looked through the comments, logged into his account, and found that the account was still frozen. Wang Lang remembered that he had been banned a long time ago. He really had no idea. Wang Lang had an idea and registered an account for Conch House.

I probably operated it and thanked me below a few popular posts.

In a short while, my phone rings ring endlessly, all of which were the ringtones that were being watched.

In more than two hours, there were 5,000 fans. These were serious fans, no one was mixed with water or bought them. Wang Lang was ready to operate this account properly.

I asked Sima Xuanxuan and Pan Xing to help recommend it. The influence of these two people is still there. In a short while, the number of fans exceeded 10,000, especially Sima Xuanxuan's fans, who caught a large number of fans and directly paid Wang Lang's account to more than 50,000 in more than an hour. Pan Xing was relatively less.

It was not until night that Lanhuaer counted several times before stretching with satisfaction, "Just looking at a bunch of numbers, can we take out some of the money and hold it in our arms?" Lanhuaer asked.
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