Before Li Zeyu spoke, sun cannon next to him waved impatiently, "OK, don't make it so complicated. Is this a matter of baking and adding some salt? I think you're fooling customers. You think our money is easy to earn, don't you? "
The middle-aged manager was stunned and turned to look at Sun cannon, "how can you talk like that? Our shop is famous for its integrity and never cheat. If you don't believe it, you can ask the customers nearby! They have come several times. "
The middle-aged manager's tone of voice was obviously a little angry. While explaining, he pointed to several customers who were eating at another table not far away.
Sun Da Pao drank two bottles of beer before. At this time, he became angry at the tone of the middle-aged manager. With the effect of alcohol, he immediately put his chopsticks on the table.
"Ask a bird! Come on, have a taste and see if the soup tastes mellow? This Flammulina velutipes has been kept for at least a week. How fresh is it? And this duck blood is obviously fake! "
Sun Da Pao shouted with spittle flying. The middle-aged manager standing on one side was blue and white, staring at Sun Da Pao and gnashing his teeth angrily.
"Well, don't talk. Our shop can't accommodate you gods! Let's go. Don't pay for the meal! "
"What? Don't pay for the meal? " Looking at the middle-aged manager spitting blood angrily, sun cannon was happy and couldn't help repeating.
I'm afraid the middle-aged manager hasn't met a customer who speaks badly and can't pick a thorn before? Otherwise, I won't let my gang go without a bill in a rage.
"No money? You invited us? "
Li Zeyu stood up with a smile and took the clothes on the back of the chair. "Oh, we are blessed to meet such a generous boss for the first time. Thank you."
"Yes, look at this posture. The boss doesn't welcome us. Let's go. This isn't the only hot pot shop. Big head, I'll take you to find another one with better taste!"
The words of the middle-aged manager can't be clearer. Shen Dapeng is not a fool. How can he not hear it?
There is no master here, there is a master's place.
I'm afraid this kind of good thing can't happen several times without paying for it?
Sun Da Pao said something. Shen Dapeng stood up and left his seat. Under the eyes of the middle-aged manager, he smiled and walked out slowly.
"Brother Peng, the boss is generous enough to give us free orders! Ha ha, it's so cool! "
Out of the door of Sichuan Sichuan hotpot shop, sun Da Pao was the first one who couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Pao is still powerful. My performance this time is really blinding me. Brother Pao, why don't you continue to perform next?"
Li Zeyu smiled and patted sun cannon on the shoulder.
Sun Da Pao was laughing. Hearing Li Zeyu's words, his mouth suddenly couldn't close. He stared at Li Zeyu and was about to speak. Shen Dapeng quickly waved his hand.
"Haven't you two done enough? If we go on like this, won't we become freeloaders? "
Shen Dapeng thought of the middle-aged manager who was angry and oppressed just now. He also had some sympathy.
After all, to open the door to do business is to make money with kindness. No one wants to meet customers like Li Zeyu and sun cannon.
If the next family continues like Li Zeyu said, it won't be a trouble to eat and drink. If someone calls and takes his gang to the police station, wouldn't it be a trouble?
"Brother Peng is right. Big head, aren't you trapped in injustice? How could I do such a thing! "
After hearing Shen Dapeng's words, sun Da Pao nodded exaggerated and gave Li Zeyu a white look.
"Didn't you just keep picking on your problems? How can this look like a gentleman? " Li Zeyu skimmed his lips disdainfully.
"Just now... Isn't that really bad... OK, stop talking. Let's find another one. I remember it tastes good."
Sun Da Pao was too lazy to talk nonsense to Li Zeyu and went straight ahead.
"Why does it look so cold and unpopular?" Lin Xiaoxiao followed sun dafao for more than ten minutes. The streets were almost finished and his feet hurt. He couldn't help complaining, "sun dafao, don't you make fun of us?"
"Where can I!" Sun Da Pao, who was walking in front, pointed to the end of the street. "Come right away. You'll see it after passing this corner."
"Brother Pao, you've gone so far. The food you just ate has long been consumed. Are you entertaining or playing with us?"
Li Zeyu didn't believe sun Da Pao's words. Hearing Lin Xiaoxiao say so, he also yelled.
"Here we are. Look, this is it."
Sun Da Pao said hurriedly, turned around the corner, pointed to an eye-catching hot pot shop and shouted, "come in."
Shen Dapeng and sun dafao, Tang Wei and they had come to this restaurant once before. It tastes good and there are many customers. Many people have to queue up to eat this hot pot.
I walked in and looked around. Although there was no queuing of customers in the past, dozens of hot pot tables were basically full. It seemed that the business was good, at least much better than the one just now.
"This is not bad!" Li Zeyu glanced at the lively scene and nodded with satisfaction.
Soon, the enthusiastic waiter came forward and led Shen Dapeng to their seats. He ordered the dishes again and put them into the pot. A plate of meat and vegetables were poured into the pot and boiled. Several people were busy picking up vegetables and eating.
"Big head, what do you mean by eating without talking?" After drinking a glass of beer, sun Da Pao looked at Li Zeyu.
"Well, it tastes good. It's really good!"
Li Zeyu was chewing a piece of instant boiled mutton and said vaguely as he ate it.
"Oh, that's right, big head. We should eat and drink well tonight. Come on, let's have a drink!"
Sun Da Pao didn't forget to drink when he ate. There was no wine. It was like missing the same taste. He poured Shen Dapeng and Li Zeyu a glass of beer and picked up his own glass.
"Well, our brothers are getting together in the capital again. Of course we should have a good drink!" Li Zeyu happily picked up his glass and stared at Shen Dapeng. "Brother Peng, come!"
Shen Dapeng smiled, nodded, picked up his glass, touched it and drank at the same time.
"Strong enough!"
Li Zeyu drank a glass of wine in one breath, put down the glass, burped, wiped his lips, and inadvertently looked at the lively scene in the hall.
"Brother Peng, didn't you say that the business of hot pot shop was not good during SARS? Look at this one. Isn't their business very good? "
Shen Dapeng knew what Li Zeyu implied. With a faint smile, he took a piece of meatball and pointed to the store with chopsticks.