C51 Who's Paying for the Taotie's Feast?

The brothers are sitting in the Kawayoshi dining area.

Fatty Liu and Boss Yu had known each other for a long time. They were all people in the food and beverage industry. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they picked up the menu and looked at it. Then, they slapped the table:

"Old Yu. Are you opening a restaurant? I'm looking at you. This is a f * cking illegal store. This price is 132 yuan for Gong Bao Chicken. Boiled Fish costs more than 300 yuan. You, you're killing people?"

This was the price on the menu. It was five times more expensive than in China and two cups more expensive than in the outside world. It seemed that even a simple meal would cost more than 1,000 RMB.

Fatty Liu had been living a careful life. When he went out, he had been thinking about working with Xiao Qiangbing, a policeman. There must be someone to manage the food. It was no wonder. This fellow had been eyeing the police industry for a long time. Once it was noon, there would be people who would take the initiative to treat him. Thinking about it, wasn't it the same in China and abroad?

"What the hell is this? Old Yu. Who, Officer Xiao? In the future, this place will be the same. Big shots in the world, go, go, make a few dishes! I'll give you a chance to treat me to a meal. "

Liang Shuai crossed the Bodhi Chain, pointing at Xiao Qiang and introducing him cockily.

Who was Xiao Qianbing? He looked down on those who bullied the common people the most. Back in the country, they often ate bowls of chaos on the streets during the winter.

He looked up and saw 'Wu Kong' and the old Taoist standing in front of the Mingshi. They were comparing notes and looking at the gourmet pictures on it. From afar, he could hear the old Taoist saying that it would be even more beautiful if another pot of old wine was added.

"Marshal, stop it. Oh, right. Old Yu, this dish of yours is really not cheap. "

Xiao Qiangbing stopped Liang Shuai with a cold voice and asked Boss Ding.

Boss Yu explained to him that what he said was reasonable and reasonable. There were many ingredients in Sichuan Cuisine that were not available in this place. Even if there were ingredients in Sichuan Cuisine, they could not make the taste in China. They could only be shipped from China.

This place was far away from China. Ten thousand miles, the price of air transportation was expensive. Even if it was sea transportation, the cost was also very high.

Knowing that he didn't cheat on these people, Xiao Qiangbing felt relieved. With a wave of his hand, he shouted in delight:

"Brothers, you can eat whatever you like. If it's the same dish, you can only choose the expensive ones. It doesn't have to be the right one. Yu. . . "

This fellow is getting excited. He told Old Yu not to receive anyone else at noon. These people are going to take care of the place.

When Old Yu heard about this, He was delighted in his heart. He knew better than anyone else that no restaurant had ever booked a restaurant before. Taking care of a restaurant indicated that the restaurant was famous for its food. This advertisement effect could not be bought with money.

Of course, he would not say these words to Xiao Qiangbing and the others. He quickly called the waiter to put the tables together. Looking at the six tables together, he secretly calculated in his heart:

"All of them have been arranged for him. It should be at least a dozen dishes. Three to four thousand dollars. "

The dishes were served one by one. Not only the traditional Sichuan Spicy Boiled Fish, Kung Pao Chicken, Spicy Chicken, but even the improved lobsters and abalone were served.

Xiao Qiangbing sat in the middle, surrounded by his brothers. He began to eat while blowing on the food.

He didn't eat much, so he specially picked something he liked to eat. He originally wanted to hear what they were saying, but the situation in front of him really disappointed him.

Fatty Liu used his fork to knock on the crab shell of a spicy crab. He put the fork to the side and said in a humorous manner, "Open your mouth wide and the plate will shine. When your eyes open, the plate will bounce. Hehe, Qiang Zi is treating, don't be polite. . . "

He reached out and grabbed the crab that weighed half a kilogram. The crab had just been cooked and it was so hot that his hand hurt. He held it in his hand and weighed it before putting it on the plate.

The old Taoist stuffed a mouthful of chicken into his mouth. The skin on his cheeks that was bulging was bright and there was not much space left at the corner of his mouth. He took a sip of the wine and just swallowed it when he realized that "Wu Kong" was eating peanuts. He hurriedly knocked on its head and taught it a lesson.

"Wu Kong, Wu Kong, slow down. Don't choke. It's not that we haven't eaten it before. "

He looked at Liang Shuai again. The large golden chain on his neck was flung behind him. In a flash, he stood up. His chubby belly was covered with a piece of vegetable leaf. He reached out and pulled the spicy crab dish over, blaming Fatty Liu snappily.

"Hey, Fatty. This thing can easily cause diarrhea if you eat too much. You need to drink more white wine. My stomach is good. "

These guys really wanted their stomachs to be small. If they were like cars, with a secondary fuel tank, they would be full of energy. They would definitely get rid of a bunch of delicious food.

Adolf, on the other hand, was sensible. After eating for a while, he began to talk to Xiao Qiangbing.

"Brother, do you know? When our director speaks, he is always like this. . . " Adolf imitated the way Niels talked and his eyes rolled to the right.

"What do you mean?"

"He has a stroke? No, he has a stroke. His mouth should be dripping saliva. . . "

Fatty Liu looked at this guy's funny face and felt curious. Adolf said that this was the ultimate psychological work taught by Brother Xiao. He could tell if a person was telling the truth or lying.

Now, it was lively. Anyway, they were almost done. They started to follow Adolf and learn how to roll their eyes.

They learned to be fun. One of them talked while the other observed whether his eyes were turning left or right.

Fatty Liu and the other two were doing small business, dealing with people all day long. There was no lack of lying, farting, and playing with their hearts.

If they could find out that the other party was telling the truth all of a sudden, If the other party didn't know his trump card, then what would the effect be?

It was just as if he had an ultimate killing technique, and his life was going to be full of cheats.

The main point was that this old man was a fortune-teller all day long. This move was even more practical.

He placed "Wu Kong" on a stool and said with a serious expression, "Kid, tell me, did you secretly eat something the day before yesterday? potato chips! "

"Wukong" rolled his eyes to the right and looked at his hand gestures as if he understood what he meant. He shook his head vigorously.

The old Taoist looked at him carefully. He reached out and found a few potato chips in the monkey's fur. He pointed at the monkey's head angrily and scolded, "Liar, right? Dad, I have a lie detector in the future. I can't lie, the old Taoist said. Did you hear that? "

There were more than twenty dishes on the table.

If it was a normal person eating, they definitely wouldn't have finished eating. How were they? They would have finished eating in about 10 minutes. These people began to blow, causing spittle to fly everywhere, and sounds to rise and fall.

They were all happy, but Boss Yu was not happy. First, the waiter vented his anger on the customer and gave him a discount on his own yesterday. Then, he said that he had paid a lot of money this month. At this time, he was just coming over with a calculator. He muttered, "3,688. Remove the change and still 3,6000. "

"Old Yu, go and do your work. The dishes are not bad, and the service attitude is not bad. I'll pay the bill right away. "

Xiao Qiangbing saw that he was worried about the money, so he waved at him and told him not to rush.

How could Boss Yu not be anxious? A group of ordinary people ate a meal worth three thousand dollars in one go, and it was still in USD.

Besides, Fatty Liu and the others did not have a good reputation in the local area. Liang Shuai even sold counterfeits and got into trouble.

That old Taoist was a frequent target of the local police. This Xiao Qiangbing was introduced as a local police officer. He was definitely not a leader of any level. How much was the salary of a small police officer per month?

He walked to the bar counter, muttering to himself. He gave a few well-built waiters a look and then looked at the big room in the innermost room.

He knew that there was a police chief eating there. If these people didn't pay, they would call the police.