Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 44 As long as the method is used well

Song Demai stepped into a small restaurant not far away.

Pushing the door open, there is a poster of free rice on the front desk of the small restaurant.

Song De found a table closer to the inside, looked around, and then sat down slowly.

It was almost dark, and many people had already come to the small restaurant, sitting and chatting in small groups.

The waiter was an older lady who came over and asked Song De what to order.

Song De didn't even look at the menu, and casually mentioned two dishes.

"These two dishes are enough to eat, there is no need to wait, let's serve."

The waitress didn't say much, she turned around and left.

Put the menu towards the cash register in front, and said to the boss who is doing the accounting:

"Boss, you are right, it really is these two dishes!"

The boss didn't answer first, but after handing the receipt to the customer who was waiting, he said with a smile:

"Look, I'm right! He always orders two dishes when he comes here!"

"You can take a look later. Someone will come to him later. If he comes, it's his treat!"

The eldest sister of the waiter asked in surprise:

"One shredded potato and one patted cucumber, how about two people eating this!?"

"He also has the nerve to treat guests!"

The boss was overjoyed, and looked at the direction where Song De was sitting, and saw that he was not looking this way.

He leaned forward, covered it with his hands and whispered:

"Sometimes three people eat and order these."

The waitress was dumbfounded!
Just order here for three people?
Is this here to feed the cat?

Just as I was about to ask more questions, another person came to the door of the hotel.

The door bell rang.

The person who opened the door came in a middle-aged man, who looked very well dressed. After entering, he glanced at the restaurant and ran straight to Song De.

As soon as the boss saw the person, he smiled and said to the waitress:

"Just wait, I'll have another serving of peanuts that don't require vinegar!"

Before the eldest sister could ask again, a customer who paid the bill came, and the boss bowed his head and went to settle the bill.

The waitress could only suppress her curiosity and go to clear the table first.

On the other side, Song De looked at the person and couldn't help laughing:

"coming?"

"Sit down, sit down!"

"This dish has already been ordered, just eat it later."

The one who came didn't say much, and called the waiter over with his backhand.

Song De didn't stop him either.

The small restaurant is not big, and it took only a few breaths. The waiter came over again and asked if there was anything to add.

"Give me another old vinegar peanut, put more peanuts and less vinegar!"

The boss was right again!
The waitress became even more curious, and she was urged by Song De again and again.

"Why are you staring blankly! Why don't you hurry up and urge the food!"

"Huh?? Uh... ok."

The service eye turned to leave, and couldn't help looking back twice as he left.

Who are these two people?
Not long after, a dish of potato shreds and a dish of cucumber came up first.

In less than half a minute, old vinegar and peanuts were served.

The two filled a bowl of rice each, and pressed the rice firmly in the bowl until the tip of the rice was sticking out.

This is the beginning of the official meal!
While eating, Song De asked the visitor:

"Zhang Zu, what do you think about that matter?"

The other side asked without raising his head:
"What's the matter!?"

Song De felt that the rice served by Bai Nupiao was not delicious.

Seeing that Zhang Zu was still eating, he couldn't help feeling a little angry!

How dare you pretend to be confused while eating mine here!
Immediately, he used his own chopsticks to directly block Zhang Zu's momentum of continuing to pick up vegetables, frowned and stared, and said in a bad tone:
"Zhang Zu, I can tell you."

"That article will be published in three days!"

"If we can't ruin that kid's reputation in the past three days, our article will be too easy for others to find flaws!"

Zhang Zu snorted and pushed aside the chopsticks indifferently.

Then he continued to pick a few more dishes into his bowl, and then replied:

"Song De, don't play with me in fives and sixes!"

"This afternoon, I feel that the matter is serious and I need someone's advice. Call me Comrade Zhang."

"Now that I have made up my mind, I want to throw the matter on me. Call me Zhang Zu."

"You think you're the only one who is smart or something!"

"Let me tell you, I can also get in the way of publicity now. If I don't help, can I make an idea and say it!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Song De's expression, he waved again and shouted:

"Waiter, have a bottle of beer! Serve another braised pork here!"

Song De quickly got up and grabbed Zhang Zu's arm, and waved to the waiter who had heard the voice of ordering food, saying that he didn't need to come.

This side hastily poured a cup of tea for Zhang Zu, and said apologetically:
"Comrade Zhang, don't be angry!"

"It was because of my bad attitude just now, drink some tea to calm down."

"Don't lose your temper. After all, this matter belongs to the two of us. If something happened to me, wouldn't something happen to you?"

"Oh, there is no other meaning, just let's discuss how to deal with this matter!"

Zhang Zu wiped his mouth with a napkin and threw it on the ground.

Putting down the chopsticks, he looked at Song De:

"Why, my idea is not good?!"

Song De tapped his mouth, picked up a piece of cucumber with his chopsticks.While eating, he said:

"Yes, the idea you said is good, don't we have to discuss the details again!"

"We have to find someone to play the front stop, who is suitable?"

"This group of people are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles. No matter what, they don't just shoot when they say it!"

"Don't worry about other people's affairs."

Zhang Zu looked at Song De and sneered in his heart.

I'm afraid this old stingy guy just doesn't want to pay a penny, and wants to get things done.

Is it not easy to ask others to help?
How many members of the music association don't hate Lin Qingfeng?Who can look at Qingyun Club pleasing to the eye?

I'm afraid there is none!
It's not just getting some money to spend casually, but it's a large number of friendly troops!

However, he can make some money to spend.

A move in my heart.

Zhang Zu's expression changed, and he let out a long sigh.

"Oh, it's really hard to do this."

"After all, if we urge others to do things, we will be left behind."

"However, there is no way out of this."

After Zhang Zu finished speaking, he stopped.

Slowly picked up the chopsticks again, put a peanut in his mouth.

Song De was still waiting for him to continue talking.

As a result, Zhang Zu just ate peanuts one by one, and he was unwilling to talk too much.

Song De understood.

This is waiting for your own price!

Looking at the shameless Zhang Zu who took advantage of the fire in front of him, Song De wanted to slap that villain's face!
Now the form is not as good as the person, if it is another time, he must be killed!

Song De was furious, but he had to put on a smiling face, and poured another cup of tea for the other party with a pleasant face.

There was a smile on his face, but he couldn't stop cursing secretly in his heart.

"Lin Qingfeng, Lin Qingfeng, it's all because of you!"

"Just wait and see how I will beat you to death!"

Song Demai stepped into a small restaurant not far away.

Pushing the door open, there is a poster of free rice on the front desk of the small restaurant.

Song De found a table closer to the inside, looked around, and then sat down slowly.

It was almost dark, and many people had already come to the small restaurant, sitting and chatting in small groups.

The waiter was an older lady who came over and asked Song De what to order.

Song De didn't even look at the menu, and casually mentioned two dishes.

"These two dishes are enough to eat, there is no need to wait, let's serve."

The waitress didn't say much, she turned around and left.

Put the menu towards the cash register in front, and said to the boss who is doing the accounting:

"Boss, you are right, it really is these two dishes!"

The boss didn't answer first, but after handing the receipt to the customer who was waiting, he said with a smile:

"Look, I'm right! He always orders two dishes when he comes here!"

"You can take a look later. Someone will come to him later. If he comes, it's his treat!"

The eldest sister of the waiter asked in surprise:

"One shredded potato and one patted cucumber, how about two people eating this!?"

"He also has the nerve to treat guests!"

The boss was overjoyed, and looked at the direction where Song De was sitting, and saw that he was not looking this way.

He leaned forward, covered it with his hands and whispered:

"Sometimes three people eat and order these."

The waitress was dumbfounded!
Just order here for three people?
Is this here to feed the cat?

Just as I was about to ask more questions, another person came to the door of the hotel.

The door bell rang.

The person who opened the door came in a middle-aged man, who looked very well dressed. After entering, he glanced at the restaurant and ran straight to Song De.

As soon as the boss saw the person, he smiled and said to the waitress:

"Just wait, I'll have another serving of peanuts that don't require vinegar!"

Before the eldest sister could ask again, a customer who paid the bill came, and the boss bowed his head and went to settle the bill.

The waitress could only suppress her curiosity and go to clear the table first.

On the other side, Song De looked at the person and couldn't help laughing:

"coming?"

"Sit down, sit down!"

"This dish has already been ordered, just eat it later."

The one who came didn't say much, and called the waiter over with his backhand.

Song De didn't stop him either.

The small restaurant is not big, and it took only a few breaths. The waiter came over again and asked if there was anything to add.

"Give me another old vinegar peanut, put more peanuts and less vinegar!"

The boss was right again!
The waitress became even more curious, and she was urged by Song De again and again.

"Why are you staring blankly! Why don't you hurry up and urge the food!"

"Huh?? Uh... ok."

The service eye turned to leave, and couldn't help looking back twice as he left.

Who are these two people?
Not long after, a dish of potato shreds and a dish of cucumber came up first.

In less than half a minute, old vinegar and peanuts were served.

The two filled a bowl of rice each, and pressed the rice firmly in the bowl until the tip of the rice was sticking out.

This is the beginning of the official meal!
While eating, Song De asked the visitor:

"Zhang Zu, what do you think about that matter?"

The other side asked without raising his head:
"What's the matter!?"

Song De felt that the rice served by Bai Nupiao was not delicious.

Seeing that Zhang Zu was still eating, he couldn't help feeling a little angry!

How dare you pretend to be confused while eating mine here!
Immediately, he used his own chopsticks to directly block Zhang Zu's momentum of continuing to pick up vegetables, frowned and stared, and said in a bad tone:
"Zhang Zu, I can tell you."

"That article will be published in three days!"

"If we can't ruin that kid's reputation in the past three days, our article will be too easy for others to find flaws!"

Zhang Zu snorted and pushed aside the chopsticks indifferently.

Then he continued to pick a few more dishes into his bowl, and then replied:

"Song De, don't play with me in fives and sixes!"

"This afternoon, I feel that the matter is serious and I need someone's advice. Call me Comrade Zhang."

"Now that I have made up my mind, I want to throw the matter on me. Call me Zhang Zu."

"You think you're the only one who is smart or something!"

"Let me tell you, I can also get in the way of publicity now. If I don't help, can I make an idea and say it!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Song De's expression, he waved again and shouted:

"Waiter, have a bottle of beer! Serve another braised pork here!"

Song De quickly got up and grabbed Zhang Zu's arm, and waved to the waiter who had heard the voice of ordering food, saying that he didn't need to come.

This side hastily poured a cup of tea for Zhang Zu, and said apologetically:
"Comrade Zhang, don't be angry!"

"It was because of my bad attitude just now, drink some tea to calm down."

"Don't lose your temper. After all, this matter belongs to the two of us. If something happened to me, wouldn't something happen to you?"

"Oh, there is no other meaning, just let's discuss how to deal with this matter!"

Zhang Zu wiped his mouth with a napkin and threw it on the ground.

Putting down the chopsticks, he looked at Song De:

"Why, my idea is not good?!"

Song De tapped his mouth, picked up a piece of cucumber with his chopsticks.While eating, he said:

"Yes, the idea you said is good, don't we have to discuss the details again!"

"We have to find someone to play the front stop, who is suitable?"

"This group of people are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles. No matter what, they don't just shoot when they say it!"

"Don't worry about other people's affairs."

Zhang Zu looked at Song De and sneered in his heart.

I'm afraid this old stingy guy just doesn't want to pay a penny, and wants to get things done.

Is it not easy to ask others to help?
How many members of the music association don't hate Lin Qingfeng?Who can look at Qingyun Club pleasing to the eye?

I'm afraid there is none!
It's not just getting some money to spend casually, but it's a large number of friendly troops!

However, he can make some money to spend.

A move in my heart.

Zhang Zu's expression changed, and he let out a long sigh.

"Oh, it's really hard to do this."

"After all, if we urge others to do things, we will be left behind."

"However, there is no way out of this."

After Zhang Zu finished speaking, he stopped.

Slowly picked up the chopsticks again, put a peanut in his mouth.

Song De was still waiting for him to continue talking.

As a result, Zhang Zu just ate peanuts one by one, and he was unwilling to talk too much.

Song De understood.

This is waiting for your own price!

Looking at the shameless Zhang Zu who took advantage of the fire in front of him, Song De wanted to slap that villain's face!
Now the form is not as good as the person, if it is another time, he must be killed!

Song De was furious, but he had to put on a smiling face, and poured another cup of tea for the other party with a pleasant face.

There was a smile on his face, but he couldn't stop cursing secretly in his heart.

"Lin Qingfeng, Lin Qingfeng, it's all because of you!"

"Just wait and see how I will beat you to death!"

(End of this chapter)