City: Reject the marriage proposal of the sick senior sister at the beginning

A wry smile appeared on the waiter's face.

"Let's line up, don't just look for the store manager, there is not so much to take advantage of."

"We also want to eat, at worst, we will wait for lunch tomorrow."

"This is Dragon City, not the snack bar in front of your house."

Seeing Fu Yundi and the others blocking the door, the customers queuing behind also said a little impatiently.

"Boy, I think it's your first time to come to Dragon City. Dragon City is expensive, and you will spend a lot of money if you stay for one more day. Why don't you use grandma's order, and you can eat it in the afternoon. Grandma uses you It’s the same number, it’s the same if you eat it tomorrow.”

At the back, an old man with gray hair and dressed in ordinary but very familiar clothes stood up with a cane and handed the number in his hand to Fu Yundi.

"Old lady, you are not particular about this!"

"Yeah, I'm in a hurry too, can you give me the number in your hand?"

"Old lady, these outsiders are spoiled by you."

"You can arrange your own affairs at ease, and don't meddle in your own business."

Seeing that Fu Yundi had taken the call, the group of people behind were not calm.

"Thank you, old man."

Fu Yundi pushed her glasses.

"wait a second."

She talked to Bai Yi, and then walked into the shop.

Although the waiter at the side hesitated to speak, but still kept a professional smile on his face, he could only sigh in his heart how lucky Bai Yi and the others were.

"It's really capped, so you have the nerve to go in?"

"They outsiders are so spoiled."

"Hey, old lady, look, they took your number and verbally expressed it and went in. This quality, alas..."

"Yes, old lady, why don't you just sell it to them directly."

Seeing Fu Yundi go in, many people behind raised their legs and showed contempt on their faces.

"Old man, come in together, let's eat together."

A few minutes later, Fu Yundi came out and greeted the old man who was about to leave.

"Oh, that's not right! The old lady is alone, and the number she took is at most a table for two. How can you sit down?"

"Yeah, waiter, what's the matter, is there still space inside!"

"Did you occupy someone's reserved seat in advance?"

"Where's the store manager? You have to give us an explanation!"

"This……"

Under the suspicion of some people, many people in the queue behind also became suspicious.

This made the waiter at the door smile stiffly.

He just came to work part-time to make money, and this is the first time he has experienced such a thing...

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that...

The old man's number is a single seat, so many of them can't sit down...

"Go inside and have a look!"

"Yeah, don't be dumbfounded."

"There is a problem with this matter at first sight!"

Although some people in the back didn't know what happened, they still booed together.

"Oh, these people..."

Qiu Yinling sighed, and Fu Yundi beside him also gave a wry smile.

"The shop manager's office on the second floor is big enough to accommodate five people."

Fu Yundi pointed to the room on the second floor that faced the moat and had an excellent view and scenery.

"The manager's office?"

"The store manager, Lao Chen, will give up the office to you for dinner?"

"Don't be ridiculous, really."

"Give back the old lady's number."

Everyone in Old Dragon City knows that Lao Chen, the owner of the most popular roast goose restaurant in Dragon City, is almost seventy years old. He is also the chef of this restaurant. He has been cooking roast goose since he was seven years old, and he didn't stop until a few years ago.

Some time ago, the mayor personally asked him to go out to cook roast goose again, but he ignored him at all.

Will you give up your office to this group of outsiders now?

But stop being funny.

"Hey old Chen, old Chen!"

"What is Lao Chen doing? What is he doing with a chef's hat on?"

"Why is he still wearing an apron?"

"Could it be that Lao Chen is going to cook today on a whim?!"

Through the door, the store manager and legendary chef Lao Chen put on the chef's equipment at the door, and the people queuing outside can have a panoramic view.

"Hey, the one in front! I'll buy your number! Tell me how much it is!"

"If you don't sell it, don't sell it! Old Chen's craftsmanship is worth a thousand dollars!"

"Blessed are those in front!"

"Isn't Lao Chen making the roast goose now?"

Seeing Lao Chen really walking towards the kitchen, everyone went crazy instantly!

How many years!

How many years has Longcheng been waiting for Lao Chen's craftsmanship!

Chapter 133 Yes, but Dragon City is mine!

"Come on, come on! It's the New Year in our capital!"

"Old Chen is in the kitchen! It's been decades!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's still too late to buy an account!"

"The duck made by Lao Chen hasn't tasted the duck yet, right?"

After seeing Lao Chen, the shop door, which was already packed with people, was even more crowded.

And in the Beijing circle, the news that Lao Chen wanted to cook in person also spread instantly.

"I'm selling my account. There are three more people in front of me. How much do you pay!"

"I'll buy it! Private chat private chat!"

"Brother, help me ask the three brothers in front of you if they sell numbers, I can't wait."

"I'll buy a number, the price is negotiable, go as soon as you arrive, it will arrive in half an hour!"

"Is there any help? I'm taking the high-speed train from Nancheng to Beijing, and I'll be there in two hours. Some brother in front can help me order a roast goose!"

In less than 5 minutes, the entire capital forum exploded in an instant, directly crushing the topic of a few second-generation officials flying a plane and landing on the capital tower in the morning.

The customers who got the front number were all grinning from ear to ear.

Some are selling numbers, some are preparing to eat roast goose, all of them are happier than winning 500 million yuan.

"Families, I'm leaving for the capital right now. No matter what method I use, I will eat ducks made by the legendary 'Duck King' for you!"

"Brothers, I've got the number! This time it's really bleeding! I've already booked the air ticket to the capital. I hope you guys will support me three times in a row!"

"Revitalize the food area, start with me! Today I will take everyone to see the craftsmanship of 'Duck King' Lao Chen!"

Following the Beijing forum explosion, the aftermath instantly radiated the entire network.

Countless up owners of the gourmet area with millions of fans posted their air tickets to the capital and their chat records of grabbing accounts.

"'Duck King' Lao Chen and the memories of the older generation in Beijing."

"The Prime Minister of the Lighthouse Country came to China and even named the duck he wanted to make?!"

"The cook who dared to reject the mayor, Lao Chen's past life and present life."

"'In this life, I only pursue the best duck'——'Duck King' Lao Chen."

At the same time, some articles with less than [-] words, accompanied by a few pictures and attractive titles, instantly became hits with over [-] views.

The last time there was such a grand occasion on the Internet was when Bai Yi went to attend the press conference and he just returned from the Lighthouse Country a few days ago.

"Beep beep!"

Although it was already noon, the number of cars on the entire street became visible to the naked eye, and more and more people were coming.

"Wait! Don't go in first!"

Seeing Fu Yundi and his party, someone finally realized that not only did they have an account, but the account was not theirs.

"Old lady, I will buy your number for 2 yuan!"

"Twenty thousand? Where's the beggar? I'm fifty thousand!"

"Old Chen's craftsmanship is so worthless in your hearts? One hundred thousand!"

"Old Chen's ducks are considered intangible cultural heritage in the capital, and I'm willing to pay 15 yuan!"

I don't know who opened the mouth first, and in an instant, the price increase started at the door.

"Experience what an auction is in advance."

Qiu Yinling looked at the red-faced people below with a smile and said to Bai Yi.

"Is Lao Chen's craftsmanship really that good..."

Seeing this crazy scene, the corners of Bai Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

"Of course, when Lao Chen was still a baby, he was picked up by the old chef of the Fu family and raised. When he was in his teens, because the old chef passed away, he wanted to venture out on his own. Unexpectedly, he really did. A piece of sky came out."

"Actually, he will come to our Qiu's and Fu's houses every year to cook a New Year's Eve dinner."

Qiuyin subconsciously licked her lips.

"It's really delicious..."

"Oh, I already gave someone else's child, and now this account belongs to someone's child. I don't want to join the old lady!"

After finally waiting for the sound of fare increases around to stop a little bit, the old man said hastily.

"Do you feel at ease with this number?"

"Yeah, even if I buy it from you, are you willing to take money?"

"Let's go, let's go, let's count them as shit luck."

The faces of the people around them were very bad, and some people wanted to spit at Bai Yi and the others.

"Come in, Lao Chen's office is ready."

A few more minutes later, when the deals for selling accounts below were in full swing, Fu Yundi waved to Bai Yi outside.

"Old man, you too."

Bai Yi handed Xiao Shishi to Qiu Yinling, and then went to pull the old man over.

"What do you mean? Can they all go in?"

"I'm afraid these outsiders did it secretly while Lao Chen went to the kitchen!"

"That's right, have you got Lao Chen's permission?"

Fu Yundi's words made the surrounding group not calm down for a person who spends a lot of money.