Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 211 What a fool pretending to understand?
The father and son said a few more words, and Yang Yuanshan, Wang Xiaohu, and Tiger Security's bodyguards entered the security checkpoint together.

The identities of these bodyguards are currently inspectors hired by Yang Hao, who are responsible for conducting all-round inspections of the investment environment of Yushan Village.

In fact, the barren mountains and wild ridges of Yushan Village have the value of an investigation.

This is a countermeasure to protect the safety of Yang Yuanshan and Wang Yue'e, and not to cause them and the villagers to panic.

But Yang Hao really intends to invest in Yushan Village.

First, I promised the old village head that I would help the villagers get rid of poverty and become rich.

Secondly, this is also part of the 'Stronghold Construction Plan' that I discussed with Alice before.

After leaving the airport, Yang Hao drove that Mercedes-Benz business car to Wanbaoer's dinner.

The female president has been struggling for the past two days, causing Yang Hao a headache, so he had no choice but to accept the kaiseki meal tonight.

Ding Dong!

Just as Yang Hao stopped the car, WeChat rang, and it was Zhang Lei who saw it.

Zhang Lei: Will you go back to the Waterfront Mansion tonight? (cute expression)
"Hey, why is she asking this? According to the time of the ticket, she should be on the high-speed rail now."

Yang Hao was a little confused, so he replied casually: It should be possible, but it is also possible to go back to the dormitory and sleep directly. Is there any problem? (doubt expression)

Zhang Lei: Uh, I left you a mysterious gift at the Waterside Mansion. If you are not busy at night, you'd better go and have a look, okay? (poor expression)
"Mysterious gift? Tsk tsk, although I really want to ask what it is, but girls definitely don't like this kind of question that destroys the atmosphere, so let's go and have a look at it tonight."

Yang Hao thought about it, and replied: Of course there is no problem, you should pay attention to safety on the road, and send me a message when you arrive at the school, and the journey is smooth. (goodbye emoji)

Zhang Lei: Well, yes, I owe you the uniform temptation, I will return it to you as soon as possible, goodbye. (shy expression)

puff!
Yang Hao's nosebleed almost didn't come out, and various indescribable pictures appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Jingle Bell!
The phone rang, it was Wan Baoer's number.

Just as Yang Hao was about to answer the call, he saw the dazzling fiery red wave at the door of the restaurant in the distance.

He hung up the phone and walked over there.

"Okay, this damn big liar, cheapskate, dare to hang up on my phone, and see how I can fix you later..."

Wan Baoer pinched the rose gold apple, stomped her feet angrily, and murmured.

Yang Hao came out from behind her with a smile, and asked with a playful smile: "Hey, who made our domineering female president angry? Come, tell me, I promise not to kill him!"

Wan Baoer turned around like lightning, stared at Yang Hao, angry and funny: "Hmph, brother Hao, you'd better kill him, to save a lot of beauties from being hurt by him every day, don't you think so?"

Yang Hao touched his nose in embarrassment: "Ahem, Miss Bao, let's go, let's eat first, and chat while eating."

When the two walked into the restaurant, there was already a male waiter waiting by the side, leading them to the reserved box.

This kaiseki restaurant is very famous in the East China Sea. It is said that it originated from a high-end restaurant in Dongying with a history of hundreds of years.

Yang Hao didn't understand these things, and he wasn't interested in being arty, so he picked up the beautifully crafted menu and prepared to order.

I never thought that this restaurant is really pretentious. The menu is all in Japanese, not even English, the most common language in the world, let alone Mandarin.

Yang Hao curled his lips, thinking that he had practiced before and had a translator chip as a background, otherwise he would have been fooled by you.

Wan Baoer didn't know that he could understand Japanese, so she took the initiative to ask, "Brother Hao, have you ever eaten at this restaurant before?"

Yang Hao shook his head, showing no embarrassment: "No, I usually eat buffets, and the portions are big enough to fill my stomach. This kind of Japanese food, the portion is too small, even if it's cooked like flowers, I won't be full. No use."

The male waiter next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking where did this bumpkin come from, and he could sneak into a high-end restaurant like ours.

Can the kind of buffet that costs tens of dollars to eat can be compared with the kaiseki cuisine here?Our per capita consumption here is more than 2000 yuan!
Wan Bao'er also curled her lips, her face full of grievances: "Please, I invite you to a big meal with good intentions, and you still look disgusted. This really makes people sad."

"Cough cough, Miss Bao, can you speak well? Other people, other people, I get goosebumps when I hear it."

Yang Hao made a cold expression, and swipe across the menu casually: "Waiter, give me two servings of each of these. Among them, the ultimate seafood sashimi set meal, give me five servings."

The male waiter was in Sparta for a moment, and he stammered and asked: "First... sir, you... If you can't read Japanese, we can translate it for you. These are not snacks, but meals. , the portion is generous.”

After finishing speaking, he murmured in Japanese in a low voice: "Hey, those who don't know how to pretend to know, just say they don't understand. You are so stupid, can you afford to pay later?"

When he said this, his voice was very low, and he still used Japanese. Unfortunately, Yang Hao's hearing is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he is more proficient in various languages.

This time, the male waiter was on the point of the gun.

Yang Hao raised his brows and poked his finger at the menu. The name of the dish reported by Balabala was still spoken in authentic Kanto accent Japanese: "Signature kaiseki set meal, original wasabi yakiniku, sake fresh sashimi, Kyoto eel yakiniku ..."

After finishing the report, Yang Hao switched back to the Mandarin mode, and said coldly: "Do you need me to read it to you again in English, or French?"

The male waiter felt that he was already the king of Sparta, and he was dumbfounded.

He has very good Japanese skills, because this kaiseki restaurant has language requirements in this area when recruiting waiters, and it is more inclined to hire Japanese students who are part-time work-study students.

Although this male waiter is not from Dongying, he studied Japanese in university and has obtained a Japanese first-level certificate, so he successfully applied for this well-paid part-time job.

But the "Turtle" in front of him spoke fluent Japanese just now, with a round accent, much more authentic than the foreign teacher at school who claimed to be from Tokyo.

The male waiter even dared to swear by his own chastity that this guy's Japanese standard is comparable to the official Japanese textbooks I have heard!
"Could it be that...my complaint just now was also heard by this gentleman?!"

Thinking of this, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, he hurriedly bowed ninety degrees, and apologized to Yang Hao in stammering Japanese: "Sir, yes... I'm sorry, I didn't know you were from Dongying, otherwise..."

(End of this chapter)