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Chapter 33 The Embarrassing Smash
After talking about the matter, Chen Xiaohai felt relaxed.He wasn't worried that Yuntong Company wouldn't agree, the effect of Dukang's aperitif was still there, and they must be curious about other wines.

Moreover, in recent years, Yuntong Company has begun to go downhill, either in technological innovation, or in creating a new industry.

The wine industry is an ocean.

The wine brewed by Chen Xiaohai is a blockbuster, a bomb that can set off turbulent waves.

Two days of nothing, and it's the weekend again.

Chen Xiaohai got up, arranged a set of clothes, and went home with a backpack on his back.He is still very concerned about the situation at home.

Although his father, Chen Wenbin, has the God of Cookery Little Book to help, it should be able to solve most of the situations.However, with Dad's physical condition, there is no way to work hard for a long time.

Chen Xiaohai was thinking about fooling any god, so he bought some fairy fruits for his father to eat, transform his body, and improve his physical fitness.

The so-called one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, but that's all.

Huh?
It seems that there is something wrong with this metaphor.

I took two buses, got off the bus, and walked to the shop.

Wenfu Road, gathered a bunch of people.

"Huh?" Chen Xiaohai glanced at the crowd and said with a smile, "There are quite a lot of people here. It seems that there is no need to worry about the business in the store. I don't know if my father's health can take it, so I'll go and take a look."

Wenbin's small fry shop.

It opened around nine o'clock.

Just like the previous few days, there was a group of people lined up at the door, all waiting for Wen Bin's small fried shop to open.

After these few days of word of mouth, the reputation of Wenbin's small fried shop can be said to have been completely spread.Nearby diners almost always choose to eat at Wenbin Small Stir-fry Restaurant, and some people even come to Wenbin Small Fried Restaurant to eat across a management area.

The customers are full every day, and some customers have to queue for an hour or two to get their meals.

Chow Tai Fook and Meng Dayun are frequent customers of Wenbin's Little Stir-fry Restaurant, and they come to Wenbin's Little Stir-Fry Restaurant for almost every meal every day.

Zhou Dafu was the first to go in, and said with a smile, "Wang Xue, the dishes are the same as yesterday's. Sister-in-law, where is Lao Chen? Why didn't you see him?"

Zhang Fang said hello: "He is busy in the kitchen, otherwise it will be too late. Lao Zhou, why did you come so early today? Xiaomeng, you too, it seems that your shop doesn't need to open so early."

Zhou Dafu said: "I also want to come later, but the business in your store is so good. If it is late, I will have to wait for a long time, and I can't afford to wait. It's better to avoid the meal time and come over for dinner, wouldn't it be better. "

Meng Dayun nodded in agreement: "That's right, there will be no one here sooner. Wang Xue, I'm the same as yesterday."

Zhou Dafu was not happy anymore: "Xiao Meng, are you sincerely doing right with me? Every time I want, you also want what I want."

Meng Dayun said: "Old Zhou, I absolutely didn't mean that. We come to Lao Chen's shop every day, and we have fixed what we want to eat. What you order is obviously different from what I order."

"If you are still not relieved, how about I treat you to this meal?"

Zhou Dafu smiled and said: "Okay, that's what you said. Wang Xue, add another fried beef for me."

Meng Dayun said: "Old Zhou, you don't mind this too much."

Zhou Dafu smiled and said, "That's what you said."

Lao Zhou and Xiao Meng went in noisy.

Several tables filled up quickly and early.

One of the tables was a new customer. They had never seen it before, and they were not familiar faces. They should have come from somewhere else.

The guests at this table are a little strange, a group of people are not too old, most of them are in their early twenties.Most of them are wearing jeans, short sleeves with strange patterns, and dyed hair, and they will kill Matt to the end.Add to that the tattoos on their bodies and the menacing eyes, and it's almost like I'm a bastard engraved on their foreheads.

Huang Mao whispered to the thirty men in black leather jackets beside him, "Brother Zhang, this is the store, what are we going to do? Let's smash this store now?"

The young man with short sleeves in various colors said: "Brother Zhang, I heard that the food in this store is very delicious. Why don't we eat some before smashing this store."

"En." Brother Zhang said, "Let's eat and see first."

Eight people, including Brother Zhang, Huang Mao, and the short-sleeved youth of various colors, ordered some dishes.

After a while, the dishes came.

The aroma is tangy and whets the appetite.

Huang Mao's saliva flowed out: "It smells so good."

A young man with short sleeves in various colors: "It smells really good, I don't know how it will taste?"

Brother Zhang stared blankly: "Eat first."

As soon as they took a bite of food, the eyes of Brother Zhang, Huang Mao, the young man with short sleeves and others all burst into bright light.It's so delicious, is this really something from a small fry shop?

Immediately, the eight people turned into gluttonous food, devouring and eating, and swept away all the dishes on the table, with a look of unfinished content.

The young man with short sleeves in various colors patted his stomach: "It's really delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious thing."

Huang Mao smiled and said: "It is indeed delicious, we are right here."

Although Brother Zhang likes to eat, he still knows the purpose of his visit. He glared at the colorful short-sleeved youth and Huangmao: "Don't forget what we are here for. We don't do anything after eating."

"Okay, Brother Zhang."

Huang Mao slapped the table heavily, and the whole table trembled: "Waiter, come here."

Wang Xue heard the voice and walked over: "Guest, what's the matter?"

Huang Mao said angrily: "What the hell are these things, are these things for people to eat?"

Wang Xue glanced at the empty table.

Zhou Dafu and Meng Dayun turned their heads and glanced at the empty tables.

All the customers in the store cheated and stole, and glanced at the empty tables.

You fucking ate it all.

You fucking licked it all clean.

You fucking ate all of it and there was nothing left.

Then he said it was not tasty, which is not convincing at all, bastard.

Huang Mao also looked back at the table, it was clean, not even any leftovers.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

I knew I shouldn't have eaten so cleanly just now, but the food was so delicious that I couldn't stop.

But as a gangster, you must have the professional qualities of a gangster.

Huang Mao patted the table again: "What are you looking at? If I say it's unpalatable, it's unpalatable. Let your boss come out, or I'll smash this store."

Zhang Fang heard the noise and came over, and she knew the situation at a glance. It turned out that she was here to make trouble: "I am the owner of this store, and the guests have something to say."

Huang Mao said: "These things are too unpalatable. We all feel sick after eating them. You treat your guests like this."

Zhang Fang also glanced at the empty plates and bowls on the table.

Huang Mao felt embarrassed again, it shouldn't be too clean, it was too embarrassing.Now I don't even have the confidence to go crazy anymore, I shouldn't eat.

(End of this chapter)