C64 Start Queuing

Sun Dongheng stood there for a few minutes as three customers entered the restaurant.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Where to go? It's a place where only members can sit. If you want to eat, line up behind me. " Sun Dongheng quickly waved to the three of them.

"Aren't there only four members? There are three tables over there, and one of them has two empty tables." One of them said hesitantly.

"It's not like non-members can sit when I'm empty. Can't you see that I'm standing here?" Sun Dongheng said in a bad mood.

"Oh." The person nodded and stood behind Sun Dongheng.

He had come to eat before, but his friends had never eaten before. One of the slightly plump man frowned and said,

"There are only three tables for ordinary customers? Isn't that a bit too exaggerated? Brother Liu, I think this place is average. Are you exaggerating? "Why don't we go to that specialty soy sauce bone house and have a meal there?"

"Why would I lie to you?" The man answered, "Let me tell you, if you don't eat the Egg Fried Rice here, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"This is too exaggerated. What's the point in eating Egg-Fried Rice?" His companion sneered. There was a trace of disdain in his words.

"Hur hur." Sun Dongheng turned around and sneered, "I had the same idea as you, but what happened? Didn't he still submit? "Let me tell you, eating the Egg-Fried Rice here is a great blessing. If you don't want to eat it, you can leave. I don't want to hear the voices behind you."

"Okay, let's eat." The three of them smiled awkwardly.

After the three of them, there were another seven or eight customers who came one after another. They all crowded at the entrance of the restaurant and waited in line.

"Eh? So many people? "

Liang Mengqi and the other two squeezed through the door. They felt that the speed of heat in the dining hall was a bit too fast.

It had only been a few days since the competition and people were already queuing up. After they finished their meal, there would probably be a long line waiting for them in two days!

However, they also felt that all of this was reasonable.

With such a delicious Egg Fried Rice, not a single foodie could withstand it. Just by looking at the three of them, one could tell that all three of their meals were here.

Under the envious gaze of the crowd, Liang Mengqi and the other two sat down on the member seats.

Liang Mengqi originally wanted to go over and chat with Zhang Han, but when he turned around, Zhang Han was busy in the kitchen, and Meng Meng was watching the scene attentively, so she shook her head and smiled, not getting up to disturb him.

A few minutes later, Zhao Feng arrived.

He sat on the seat of Liang Mengqi and slightly nodded to the others in greeting.

"Zhao Feng, why are you sitting opposite me again?" Liang Mengqi rolled her eyes at him and mumbled.

"Eh ?" The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched a few times.

"Aiya, Mengqi, why are you not friendly at all?" Zhao Dahu pouted and joked, "Zhao Feng is a handsome guy after all, and you're not young anymore. Don't you want to think about him?"

"Tsk." Liang Mengqi pouted and said, "If I want to like him, it means I like the boss. I'm not going to be him."

"Do you like the boss?" Zhao Feng slightly smiled and said.

"Who do you care who I like?" Liang Mengqi snappily replied, "Aren't you a busybody of some kind of gang?" Why aren't you collecting the rent? Three meals a day, why are you so free? "

Zhao Feng paused when he heard that, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "I don't like that kind of behavior, but I'm just a subordinate, not the boss."

He wasn't the boss, so he couldn't manage his men and couldn't stop this kind of thing. This was a type of helplessness, but once he settled Tang Zhan and became the gang's boss, then it would be time for him to properly clean up the gang.

However, he would never say such a thing. Even if he liked Liang Mengqi a little, he would not explain it to her.

"Hmph, what's so good about being in a gang? You really went astray. Don't just look at your pretty face, who knows if you're a bad person for Ye Shengge." Liang Mengqi snorted.

"I ?" Zhao Feng was speechless.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Han said from the kitchen, "The food is ready."

This attracted everyone's attention. Liang Mengqi stood up and walked over with a smile.

However, when Zhao Feng got up, he found that Zhang Han was staring at the crowd at the door.

He turned around and walked to the door. He said to the dozen people, "Don't just stand there and line up outside the door. The dining table is right here. If anyone leaves, you can come in in in order."

The moment Zhao Feng opened his mouth, Sun Dongheng quickly stood up and said:

"That's right, that's right. Let's go out and queue up. Come, let's do it according to the ranking just now. No one is allowed to cut in line."

Regardless of whether they were satisfied or not, the dozen of people all walked out and lined up at the entrance. However, there were two people who were dissatisfied and directly left.

Zhao Feng thought for a while, then got into the car, preparing to go to a supermarket nearby to buy some small chairs.

"What the heck? You have to queue up for just to eat Egg-Fried Rice."

"Little Hu, if the Egg-Fried Rice is not as fragrant as you say, let me tell you, we will definitely be friends!" I've been in Xiangjiang for three years, but I've never been treated like this while eating. "

Who was that person? You're not the boss and you're giving orders already? "

"That's right, the boss didn't even say anything, and now he's pointing fingers."

"What do you mean by gesticulating?" Sun Dongheng raised his eyebrows. He looked at the men who were talking and said with a fake smile, "Do you think he doesn't have the qualifications to command you?" Heh, I don't mind telling you guys, he's Brother Feng of the Yonghe Society. Besides the gang leader, he's the strongest! "

"If Brother Feng heard this, you guys wouldn't be able to escape!" Sun Dongheng saw that the others' faces changed. He slightly raised his head and proudly said, "And he's my big brother! Let me tell you, even my big brother has to behave himself in this restaurant.

"Yes, yes, yes, little brother is right."

"Aiya, I didn't expect little brother to be from Yonghe Society."

"We're just chatting, there's absolutely no other meaning to it."

The few of them quickly complimented Sun Dongheng.

Sun Dongheng snorted and ignored them. Five minutes later, Zhao Feng came back in his car.

He took out about thirty small chairs from the trunk.

After knowing Zhao Feng's identity, Sun Dongheng led the group. Everyone followed and helped to place the chairs neatly in front of the window on the left side of the dining room.

After setting them up, everyone sat down in order and started to chat with each other. Zhao Feng then entered the restaurant to get ready for dinner.

"Aiyo, I couldn't tell, but you do have a bit of good intentions." Liang Mengqi said with a strange tone.

"I like it here." Zhao Feng smiled.

It had to be said that his unintentional actions had caused Liang Mengqi to have a whole new level of respect for him.

In fact, if Zhao Feng didn't do this, Zhang Han would also say it.

This restaurant's existence was entirely due to its moe and moe. Of course, Zhang Han wouldn't allow the atmosphere in the restaurant to be chaotic, but he wouldn't prepare chairs for everyone if they were invited out.

This scene was also seen by the people from the spicy restaurant next door.

"It can't be? That restaurant actually queued up? "

"Are these people big heads? "That's three hundred yuan worth of rice. A portion of rice can eat four dishes here."

"Crazy, truly crazy."

"Little Mei, go take a look at the situation." The manager said with a slight frown.

"Alright."

Xiaomei was the woman who had gone to Zhang Han's restaurant to ask for the price. She nodded her head, walked over, and said with a curious tone,

"Why are you guys sitting here?"

"Line up for dinner." "Yes," one of them said.

"This ?" Xiaomei grinned and said, "His family's food is so expensive, why are you all still queuing up to eat?"

"It's delicious. The food is worth it. Of course we have to eat it."

"300 yuan is worth it?" Little Mei stared with her eyes wide open.

"Tch!" A man who had just finished eating sneered and said, "Let me put it this way, even if the boss sells three thousand yuan of food, there will still be a lot of people queuing up to eat it. The boss is kind and wants to benefit everyone by selling three hundred yuan.

"So powerful?" This time, Lil Mei was completely stunned.

This time no one answered her.

Xiaomei pondered for a moment, and said tentatively, "Erm... Our restaurant still has a lot of places. Do you want to have a taste of Sichuan cuisine? "Not just Sichuan Cuisine, but also some snacks. The taste is not expensive, it's worth experiencing!"

"Aiyo?" Sun Dongheng put down his phone and stared at him, saying, "What's the matter? You're here to snatch the guests? "

"No, I'm just looking at how tired you are standing in line." Lil Mei smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, but we're not tired. We have plenty of time to wait after work."

"You don't have to say anymore. We definitely have to eat Egg Fried Rice."

"That's right. Even if you were to tell me the truth, even if you were to place a delicacy before me, I would not even spare a glance. I will only eat the Egg-Fried Rice."

"..."

With just a few words, Xiaomei returned to the restaurant in a slightly embarrassed state.

In less than two minutes, Xiaomei came out again. This time, she was standing in front of the entrance of the restaurant as she shouted,

"Sichuan Spicy Cuisine. It's not expensive to eat. Quickly come and have a taste. There are all kinds of snacks and pretty good Egg-Fried Rice. It's only 18 yuan, it's only 18 yuan ?"

After shouting for ten minutes, the manager saw the people lining up and frowned.

What was going on?

What was going on?

Could it be ? Was the Egg Fried Rice in the next restaurant really that delicious? No one came even after shouting that?

No, there must be a problem. I have to go and have a taste tomorrow.

The manager made up his mind.

In Zhang Han's restaurant, as there were quite a lot of people waiting in line, the customers eating at the small white table did not rest for long. Most of them just sat there for two minutes before paying the bill and leaving.

After all, everyone understood each other when they went out to eat. It was like when someone forgot to bring a cigarette from a shopping mall and asked others for one. Many smokers had this kind of experience before.

After lunch, Zhang Han and Meng Meng would play two piano pieces on a daily basis.

The melodious melody of the song was very attractive.

After playing the melody, Meng Meng went to watch TV. At this time, most of the people in the line had eaten their meal. Two of them had already sold out and were left sighing.

"Boss, do you have any wine?" Zhao Feng asked while sitting at the white table by the window.