"Two security guards, spitting blood and water, shouted wildly.

They never thought that the boy was so bold that he dared to hit them in the face!

"Huaguo pig, you are looking for death!"

"Dead, dead!"

They howled and rushed up again. After all, in their opinion, the boy may not be very powerful. Just now, they just made a sneak attack while they were unprepared.

And these two people were obviously also martial artists. They rushed towards jiangbeichen with their boxing style.

Jiang Beichen sneered contemptuously at the corners of his mouth. He didn't take it seriously at all and walked towards the store.

Bang bang!

Behind him came the sound of boxing, but with a breath, there was no sound.

Zhao Qun patted, covered the lid of the trash can not far away, and hurriedly strode up.

Jiang Beichen's mouth turned slightly and his head didn't turn back. With a big hand, he pushed open the glass door and swaggered in.

And just came to the store, it was the noise.

Because at the moment, Nuo Da's noodle shop is almost full of people. They are steaming up, and everyone is talking about the Ramen in the bowl. It seems how delicious it is.

Just when Jiang Beichen and his wife came in, they immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

Because these two people are quite special, especially in dress, they are a little independent.

The Chinese wind is too obvious!

You know, you have to wear kimonos to eat in Yin he ramen shop. Someone stopped outside the door. I don't know how the two came in.

Jiang Beichen glanced around and saw the kimono everyone was wearing. His face was a little heavy and very ugly.

Some of the people who eat in this shop are Japanese, but most of them are Chinese.

As a Chinese, what does it look like to wear kimonos and eat Japanese Ramen?

"There are many familiar faces in the military gate. I sent someone to investigate, and several of them are still the big men of Yunbo!" Zhao Qun whispered in Jiang Beichen's ear.

Jiang Beichen's mouth was slightly cold and warped, "I haven't come to hold the smelly feet of Japanese people! A group of scum who don't change their servility!"

"Mostly, it means the Yin family!" Zhao Qun said quickly.

Jiang Beichen took a deep breath. "This Yin family is really the Hanjian family! Except Yin Wenli, I don't think others need to keep it!"

"If you don't get rid of this cancer, I'm afraid the whole atmosphere of Yunbo will be corrupted!" Jiang Beichen opened his eyes.

Originally, his hatred with the Yin family was only Yin Wenli's hatred.

But from now on, his aversion to the Yin family is far more than Yin Wenli.

Because national hatred is greater than family hatred!

Jiangbeichen coldly glanced at the people, and an invisible murderous spirit rippled in the noodle shop.

Originally, they wore different clothes, which were despised and despised by others.

But at the moment, Jiang Beichen's eyes swept over, and the atmosphere suddenly turned over.

They all felt ashamed from the inside out, and instantly felt ashamed.

When turbidity becomes a normal state, innocence is a fault!

When a person's righteousness reaches a certain height, he can be clean and honest!

In full view of the public, Jiang Beichen took Zhao Qun and walked towards an empty seat.

As soon as he sat down, a waitress in kimono came over wearing clogs.

"Excuse me, what would you like to eat?" the waitress brought the menu.

"Don't look, two bowls of noodles!" Jiang Beichen said faintly. The rouge smell of the woman disgusted him very much.

"OK, please wait a moment!" the saleswoman dared not say anything. She hurriedly ran back with her pillow on her back.

And soon, ramen came up.

What a big bowl, not much noodles!

Importantly, there is not much meat, not as much meat as Lanzhou Ramen!

And you have to collect money on the spot.

"Two, would you like to scan the code or cash?" the saleswoman smiled and said.

Zhao Qun frowned and was about to speak. Jiang Beichen spoke first and asked quietly, "how much are the two bowls of noodles?"

"A thousand dollars!"

"Yen?"

"Sir, I'm joking. We charge RMB here!"

Hearing the saleswoman's words, Jiang Beichen frowned slightly, pointed to the noodles and said, "two bowls of noodles, just two pieces of meat, two thousand?"

The saleswoman smiled and said, "Sir, this price was set by our president, Mr. Yin he!"

"Your boss is a fart! The gold of your Ramen is so expensive?" Zhao Qun was so angry that he had to swear on the spot. A thousand yuan two bowls of noodles are more expensive than three fresh dumplings! Isn't this a butcher?

When Zhao Qun's words came out, everyone was stunned, and the noodle shop gradually quieted down.

Everyone was in a daze.

Isn't this boy a fool?

I really don't know the origin of this shop?

This is the core child of Yin he family, the shop opened by Yin he Pompeii.

It is said that Yin he Pompeii opened this shop for her sister. Her sister has just graduated and likes to make ramen. As a brother, in order to make her happy, she specially opened a shop for her in characteristic street.

Moreover, Yin he Pompeii specially told the Yin family to find some people to support his sister.

It can be said that most of the people who came to dinner today came to the Yin family, and even some high-level and rich children!

Don't say a bowl of ramen is 1000 yuan. Even a million yuan, they won't frown!

Because he came to please Yin he Pompeii's sister.

"You, how can you swear!" the saleswoman didn't expect Zhao Qun to be so rude. She was very angry. She quickly turned and ran back to the boss to come in person.

Soon, a woman in her twenties, wearing a kimono and a big white face, came out from behind.

Dada came to jiangbeichen table.

"Hi!" she first saluted Jiang Beichen respectfully, and then said solemnly, "you two, I'm the president of this store. My name is Yin he Zhenzi. Our pricing is based on the standard. If you two have any dissatisfaction, just mention it!"

Jiang Beichen glanced at her and said, "according to the standard? What standard? I know your Japanese materials are not as rich as ours, and the price is higher, but even according to the standard of your Japanese country, these two bowls of noodles are a little expensive. Are you deliberately coming to our Japanese country to entrap people?"

"Entrapment? What are you talking about? We Japanese people never entrapment!" Yin he Zhenzi said angrily.

"Besides, the beef we use, but with cattle, it's not expensive at all. Don't talk about it!"

"And cattle?" Jiang Beichen sneered, "it's the same animal. Why are your Japanese cattle different?"

However, at this time, someone present suddenly began to help speak.

"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Good felling? Heniu is the best beef in the world. It's expensive for a reason!"

"That is, people clearly price it. You can't afford not to buy it. Why bother people's president Yin he!"

"This is a characteristic street. It's not a place where the poor can come. Don't make a fool of yourself here!"

People talked about it one after another. They were sarcastic inside and outside, thinking that Jiangbei chentu steamed stuffed bun. I don't deserve to spend here at all.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Qun's face was very ugly. He slapped the noodle bowl on the ground, even if it was going to explode.

But Jiang Beichen stopped it.

Yin he Zhenzi trembled and quickly stepped back two steps.

The saleswoman nearby shouted angrily, "I think you are presumptuous. This is a characteristic street, which is equivalent to our concession. If you dare to act wildly here, I'm afraid you don't want to die. Believe it or not, our president will kill you!"

The saleswoman, in fact, is Yin he Zhenzi's assistant. Yin he Pompeii arranged it with his sister.

Now that such a thing has happened, it is natural to stand up immediately. At the same time, seeing that the situation was bad, she quickly arranged someone to contact Yin he Pompeii.

"Concession?" Jiang Beichen frowned and saw the killing in his eyes: "what's the age? Where do you think of my great country?"

Concession?

The word "losing power and humiliating the country" reminded him of that history.

No one can forget the history of humiliation!

Now the Japanese people actually want to perform the same year again on the land of China?

People all over the world will not agree, and Jiang Beichen will not agree!

Zhao Qun couldn't stand it, even if it was going to explode.

WOW!

At this time, the gate opened, and a group of security guards in clogs poured in madly from the outside. Jiang Beichen surrounded them all.

The first man, with a handsome face, wearing a luxurious kimono and spotless white socks under his feet, came over with wooden clogs. His face is even more angry!

He first walked towards Yin he Zhenzi, hugged her shoulder and said with concern, "Zhenzi, are you okay?"

"Brother, they say that the price of noodles I sell is high. Is that true? They, they also smashed my job, wuwuwuwuwu!" Yin he Zhenzi looked wronged.

"Not expensive, not expensive! The food made by Zhenzi is so delicious, how can it be expensive?" Yin he Pompeii couldn't help comforting him.

This sister is his heart. He opened this shop just to make his sister happy.

But I didn't expect this man to seek death and bully his sister.

He turned around and stared at Jiang Beichen fiercely: "you two, what thing, dare to make trouble here!"

"Baga! I just don't want to live!"

"Apologize to my sister immediately, or I will make your life worse than death!" Yin he Pompeii coldly threatened.