The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 130, Moscow Restaurant

Cui Zhi and the other six were still a little dizzy at the moment, so there was no way they could stop Zhou Can and the others.

Not long after, all six of them were stripped naked and trapped together with belts, leaving only a pair of underpants on their bodies.

It was really indecent to do this in public, and the lesbians who were watching were so frightened that they screamed and covered their faces and did not dare to look this way.

On the other hand, some other young men and aunts watched with great interest as they took off their clothes.

"Come on, give me all your clothes."

While Zhao Guobing was taking off his clothes, he gathered all the clothes together and packed them all into a bundle.

"Don't you like touching it? Go up to the roof and touch it!"

As he said that, Zhao Guobing took the bundle of clothes and walked to the wall of a nearby courtyard, shook it hard, and threw the clothes directly onto the roof.

Zhao Guobing is such a bad boy. He threw all his clothes on the roof, leaving six people hugging each other and trembling.

It's so pitiful that six grown men died on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"Hahaha"

Looking at the six Cui Zhi hugging each other and huddled together, Zhao Guobing and others laughed loudly.

"The police are here!!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted.

Li Weiguo and others looked at each other.

"Go quickly! Go quickly!!"

You cannot stay here for long.

Several people quickly turned around and ran away.

After all, doing this is not in compliance with the public security regulations. If you are caught, you will have to be criticized and educated at least, so it is better to run away first.

We ran to the parking lot, picked up the bicycles, got on the bikes and left without daring to stay.

After riding for almost three or four minutes, Li Weiguo looked back and saw that no one was chasing him, so he called Zhou Can and Zhao Guobing in front to stop.

"Okay, fat man, national soldier, there's no need to run away, there's no one to chase you."

Zhou Can and Zhao Guobing, who were riding in front, heard this and quickly braked to a stop.

Looking back, Zhou Can breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was chasing him: "Oh my god, I was almost scared to death when I heard that the police were here just now. I thought the police were here."

"Hahaha"

Li Weiguo and others looked at each other and smiled, it was so exciting.

Zhao Guobing was not too embarrassed to have delayed everyone for a long time because of his own affairs, so he suggested: "Brothers, thank you for today. Let's go to a Moscow restaurant and have a meal. I'll treat you."

"Moscow Restaurant? It's a fancy place. Are there any meal coupons?" Zhou Can asked.

"Yes, don't worry."

Zhao Guobing patted his trouser pockets to show that he was well prepared.

Li Weiguo smiled and said: "Since you asked me, we won't be polite to you and will kill you today. But in this situation, you'd better find a health center to apply medicine first, otherwise you will be swollen like Zhou Can at night." "

When Zhou Can heard this, he was unhappy and argued: "I'm not swollen, I'm plump!"

"Well, yes, it's swollen." Li Weiguo nodded and said with a smile.

Zhou Can: "."

"Hahaha" everyone laughed.

After everyone laughed, Yuan Manxia looked at Zhao Guobing with a worried look: "Guobing, it's still early to eat. How about we go to the health center to deal with it first."

Zhao Guobing touched the wound on his face and felt it hurt a bit.

He had been punched several times in the face during a one-on-one fight before. Now it has begun to swell, and one of his eyes has been punched into a panda eye. Now he can only squint to see people.

Without rejecting everyone's kindness, Zhao Guobing nodded and said: "Okay, let's go to the health center first, and then go to the Moscow restaurant after processing."

"Okay, let's go"

After finding a nearby health clinic to treat the injuries on Zhao Guobing's face, Li Weiguo and a group of seven people rode bicycles slowly toward the Xizhimen Imperial Capital Exhibition Hall.

It was only after five o'clock when we arrived at the Moscow restaurant, which was relatively early.

Moscow Restaurant, also known as Lao Mo (a name that only appeared after 69), is a premium Russian-style Western restaurant that has been in business since 1954, symbolizing the close relationship between China and the Soviet Union.

In the early days, the restaurant served mainly Soviet Union aid experts, officials stationed in China, and intellectuals who had returned from studying in Russia. Later, it was slowly opened to the public.

As one of the most elegant restaurants in the city today, Moscow Restaurant is not just for its reputation.

From the outside, the entire restaurant looks like a Western-style palace, luxurious, elegant, magnificent, and full of Baroque elements.

In Sijiu City, which is full of green bricks and black tiles, alleys and alleys, it can be said that it stands alone.

Moreover, there are two rows of armed security guards standing guard at the entrance of the restaurant, which looks both gorgeous and noble, yet simple and solemn.

Because it was their first time to visit such a high-end place, Shazhu, Yuyu and Zhou Bo all seemed a little embarrassed. They followed the crowd honestly and did not dare to speak loudly.

Especially the rain. After she subconsciously held Li Weiguo's arm next to her, she felt a little more at ease.

Li Weiguo noticed her change in mood, turned around, patted the back of her hand, and said warmly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a restaurant, just a place to eat."

After Yu Yu was soothed, he slowly relaxed. He opened his big eyes and looked at the restaurant facade curiously, and then whispered beside Li Weiguo: "Brother Weiguo, the quality here is so high, and there are security guards standing guard."

"That's it."

Li Weiguo looked around and curled his lips. Just like that, various high-end, luxurious, and high-end hotels and restaurants abound in later generations. There is nothing surprising about it.

Walking to the entrance of the western restaurant, Zhao Guobing took Yuan Manxia's hand and led everyone into the restaurant's revolving door and into the hall.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone was attracted by the exotic decoration of the restaurant.

The plaster patterns on the high dome and the gorgeous gilded chandeliers, the huge Kremlin oil paintings on the walls, and the white georgette and silver-gray velvet curtains hanging from the long bright glass windows are all dazzling.

At this time, there were only a few waiters chatting in the business hall, and there were basically no customers in the entire restaurant, which seemed deserted.

Soon, a male waiter wearing a shirt, trousers, leather shoes, and hair wax came forward.

"Hello comrade, who are you? Do you have any meal tickets?"

"Hello, there are seven of us in total. We have meal coupons." With that, Zhao Guobing took out the meal coupons from his pocket and showed them to the waiter.

The meal coupon was marked "Western Food" for 35 yuan. Zhao Guobing got this meal coupon from his father. It was very rare. He was bleeding heavily today.

At this time, Western restaurants in Moscow still relied on coupons, and those who could obtain Western food coupons were not ordinary people. If Zhao Guobing's father hadn't been a cadre of the food department, he probably wouldn't have been able to obtain such a meal coupon.

The waiter glanced at the meal ticket in Zhao Guobing's hand, nodded, and led everyone to sit down in a corner. After collecting the meal ticket, he turned around and ordered food for everyone.

What can I eat at Lao Mo with a 35-yuan meal coupon?

The waiter quickly brought the Western food.

The Russian set meal served was very exquisite.

One portion of grilled fish or canned beef, one portion of grilled mixed vegetables, one portion of big ribs and a plate of thick soup. All the dishes are Russian palace dishes. The set meal costs five yuan a piece, which looks quite high-end.

As soon as the food was served on the table, Zhou Can and the others were speechless.

"I'm sorry, this little thing costs five yuan a piece, which covers a month's living expenses. It's so luxurious, even the knives, forks and spoons used for meals are made of silver." With that, Zhou Can picked up the table. I looked at the knife and fork carefully.

Fortunately, the portions are plenty, and one set meal is enough for one person.