Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

The places Zhang Yaoyang went to weren't really that great, they were just ordinary big partners.

The environment of this kind of place may not look very good, but the ingredients are very fresh, and many of them are ancestral cooking skills. If you want to eat authentic local specialties, you really can't go to any big restaurant, and money has nothing to do with it.

He chose a restaurant that was doing particularly good business, and looking at the chef who was busy all the time, he was actually a little envious.

If we could invite one of these people back to the village, the quality of the small restaurants in the village would be greatly improved.

He also wanted to upgrade the small restaurant into a farm stay in the future, so recruiting a chef was a must.

You just have to find the right person. Not everyone is willing to leave their hometown, abandon the bustling metropolis, and run a small restaurant in a remote mountain area.

Just as he ordered the dishes and sat there bored, watching the crowd, a few burly foreigners suddenly came in.

This place was originally quite spacious, but after these people arrived, it became obvious that the space had become much more compact.

It was the peak dining time and the restaurant was packed.

After looking around, they saw Zhang Yaoyang alone occupying a table that could accommodate 8 people.

So he walked over, slammed the table rudely, and started yelling in awkward Chinese.

"Ni, move aside, we want to sit here."

After these people finished speaking, they didn't give him time to react. They sat down one by one and tried to squeeze Zhang Yaoyang.

If he was a weakling, he would have been pushed to the ground by now.

Unfortunately, he is not.

He immediately slapped the table and stood up.

"Get out of here! There's no place for you here."

Seeing that these people still didn't move, he was filled with anger and was about to kick them, but was stopped by a man who suddenly appeared.

"Brother, don't bother with these people, help them, and be friendly when you are out there!"

He is the owner of this store. He has a sincere smile on his face, which seems a bit humble and flattering.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Zhang Yaoyang snorted coldly, but held back his anger.

The restaurant owner arranged a smaller table for him and gave him an extra dish as an apology.

This boss is a nice person.

Oh... I just hate those troublemakers. They made a good meal so bad that it ruined my mood.

Fortunately, he has reconciled with himself.

Whenever he was in a state of rage, these people would fall into his hands and be killed immediately.

If we just leave it at that, that would be fine.

But where there are people, there are problems.

When Zhang Yaoyang was holding the bowl and was about to pick up some food with his chopsticks, another person came to eat in the restaurant.

Let this guy come. After looking around and seeing that there were no empty tables, he came to share a table with Zhang Yaoyang.

Unlike those rude and unreasonable foreigners, this guy had a nice attitude. He said that although the table was small, it was still big enough for two people to sit at it.

So he politely asked the other party to sit down.

But I didn't expect that the silence lasted only two seconds before those foreigners seemed to have discovered something and gathered around, chattering.

He spoke a mixture of Chinese and English, and it was a mess, which made people feel overwhelmed.

The general meaning is that they were looking for this man and didn't expect to meet him here.

Then ask the other party to pay liquidated damages or something like that.

The man sitting opposite Zhang Yaoyang was also a tough guy. He was quite strong, with flowers embroidered on his arms, and he looked like a big brother in society.

Zhang Yaoyang originally had no intention of scanning the other person's information. After all, he would feel tired if he scanned everyone he met when he was out and about.

I heard them arguing so loudly that I took a look out of curiosity.

As a result, what made him speechless was that the content of the quarrel between these people was actually related to him.

Several foreigners are boxing enthusiasts. Among them there is one with bulging muscles and the strongest build. He is a professional athlete who makes money by participating in competitions and has never lost a match.

This also makes these guys arrogant and they dare to swing their fists at anyone.

As for the man with tattooed arms sitting opposite him, he is the boss behind the boxing gym.

He broke all of the tattooed man's equipment in the afternoon.

He himself was happy, but the man with tattoos naturally suffered heavy losses.

The agreed match was cancelled, and the foreigners were naturally unhappy about it, because they could get at least 2,000 yuan for such a match.

Even though the money is a lot, it can be said that it was earned by risking one's life.

Because of the decision made by the man with tattoos, they felt that they had lost 2000 yuan, so they forced the man with tattoos to compensate them.

It can be seen that the man with tattoos has been enduring it, but these people have been forcing him. It's so annoying.

Zhang Yaoyang felt that he couldn't let the man with tattoos bear it alone.

It just so happened that he was also annoyed by these foreigners who liked to bark like dogs, so he started to scold them angrily.

"Get away from me, you guys. You're blocking my meal, okay?"

Seeing their confused looks, Zhang Yaoyang was afraid that they didn't understand, so he could only repeat it again in English.

"You bastards! Get the fuck away! You're spoiling my fucking meal! Do you hear me?

Now, these bastards heard it clearly. They were so angry that their faces turned red and their necks became thick. They screamed and wanted to rush up and kill Zhang Yaoyang.

The man with tattoos opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing what the hell was wrong with me, a diner.

"Little brother, calm down. This has nothing to do with you. I am the one who caused you trouble. I will leave now. Don't let us affect your meal!"

The man with the tattooed arms was about to take the foreigner out, so he turned around and said to them, "You just want money, don't embarrass strangers. Let's go and find a place to talk."

Seeing that he was about to leave, afraid that the money would be lost, several foreigners made all kinds of insulting gestures to Zhang Yaoyang, swearing constantly, and then hurriedly chased after the man with tattoos.

Zhang Yaoyang felt very uncomfortable while eating this meal. If he could still eat it, he would not be a man.

Seeing him drop his bowl and chopsticks and about to catch up with those people, the restaurant owner hurried over to pull him back.

"Calm down, young comrade. It's not worth getting impulsive over this kind of rubbish. There are so many of them. Don't put yourself in danger!"

"Hey... Boss, thank you so much. If you can still endure being insulted by others, then don't open a shop and just be a cuckold!"

Zhang Yaoyang didn't want to argue with this nice guy.

But there are some things that you don’t feel the pain until they happen to you.

If you can tolerate someone treating you like this, life would be too frustrating.

He was a coward enough in his previous life, and no one can mess with him in this life and get away with it.

These bastards, their good days are over.