The beginning of a city with a trillion

While Yang Fei reported the name of the dish, Liu Yan memorized it.

After a while, 10 dishes were recorded.

"It's done!"

Liu Yan nodded in satisfaction.

"There seems to be a blackboard on the wall, you can write the name of the dish on it." Wang Han suggested.

"En." Liu Yan nodded, and then began to write.

After a while, the blackboard was filled with dishes.

"This is the feeling of a real Bajing restaurant." Liu Yan put down the chalk and nodded in satisfaction.

"But how much should the price be set?" Wang Han asked curiously.

"I don't know, I really don't know the price." Liu Yan shook her head, and continued: "It must not be as high as before. We have to pay back the cost first."

"Why don't you go to the restaurant next door with Chen Liu, cousin, and tell me how much each dish is." At this time, Yang Linlin proposed, and she was going to ask Yang Fei and Chen Liu to find out about the military situation.

"Well, that's fine." Liu Yan nodded in support, and continued: "We just need to be a little more expensive than them."

"Okay." Yang Fei nodded, then looked at Chen Liu, "Six, let's go."

"En." Chen Liu nodded, and then walked out of the restaurant with Yang Fei.

Go to the restaurant next door to spy on the military.

"It's past seven o'clock in the evening, which happens to be time for dinner." Yang Fei looked at his watch and said.

Chapter 818: Spoiling Wife and Crazy Devil!

"I said, Xiao Fei, you can just call Brother Buffett or Prince Rashid to come over and eat.

Then we set the price higher, and we can make money casually, so why are we so tired. "Chen Liu complained.

"Isn't this experiencing life? How wonderful it is to experience a different life." Yang Fei smiled slightly.

"This is not an experience of life. If your wife hadn't called you here, I wouldn't believe you would still be a cook." Chen Liu said angrily.

"Damn!" Yang Fei leaned back, and then said: "You can just play with me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you. It's really unlucky for me to meet such a wife-loving madman like you." Chen Liu complained.

"Hahaha!" Yang Fei laughed, and continued: "This is the one, I think the business is pretty good."

At this time, Yang Fei and Chen Liu came to the door of a restaurant.

On the other side, Wang Han also started to get busy.

"Be careful." Wang Han gentlemanly protected the knife and went over.

Then began to process the fish.

"Wow!" Yang Linlin looked at Wang Han in surprise.

"What's the matter? That's it." Wang Han smiled slightly.

"Mr. Wang Han, have you worked as a chef before?" Yang Linlin asked curiously.

"Well, I used to do it for a while, but then I changed my career, but I still often do it at home." " Wang Han nodded.

"Mr. Wang Han, how long have you been working?" Yang Linlin asked curiously.

"It's been 20 years." Wang Han replied.

"Wow! Really!" Yang Linlin looked at Wang Han in surprise.

"When I was a chef, I only had one job, killing fish," Wang Han said.

"But you must be in a bad mood to kill fish every day." Yang Linlin asked.

not in a good mood?

Wang Han was dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "No, no."

"It was just then." Wang Han said.

"Ah! It's so early!" Yang Linlin said in surprise,

"Well, it was considered an internship at that time." Wang Han said while cleaning the fish.

"Oh!" Yang Linlin nodded, and then said, "I don't know what's going on with my brother."

"Hmm." Wang Han also became worried.

At this time, the two spying on the military situation had already entered the restaurant.

Looking at the many guests, he suddenly felt guilty.

"From China?" Yang Fei asked curiously when he saw a table of Chinese people.

"Xiao Fei, I really like Liu Yan." The guests at that table said excitedly.

"Really!" Yang Fei was surprised, he was actually a fan of his wife, and then took the plane to ask for the menu, "Can I borrow your place to look at the menu?"

"Yes." The fan nodded, and then handed him the menu.

"Thank you." Yang Fei thanked, then picked up the menu and looked at it.

"They have a lot of food here." Chen Liu also looked at the menu.

"Yeah." Yang Fei nodded, then took a picture with his mobile phone.

"It's too difficult to open a restaurant." Chen Liu complained.

"Xiao Fei, you can eat something." Huaxia fans invited at this time.

"No." Yang Fei shook his head, and continued: "I want to share the joys and sorrows with everyone, and I can't eat behind their backs."

He got up and prepared to leave.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye, Xiaofei."

Fans wave.