Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 692 Ten Lixiang

  It happened that the time was past noon, and Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly after glancing at the irritable kid. He hugged the little loli in one hand, and led the kid with the other, and walked to the opposite restaurant.

   There are many restaurants and restaurants in this area, of different sizes, among which there are five or six relatively large ones. Zhu Pingan chose the one with the largest scale and the best business, hugged the little loli, and led the brat over there.

  In front of the restaurant door hung a big banner with the words "Ten Lixiang" written on it, fluttering in the wind.

  There are two couplets pasted in front of the door. The couplets have been eroded by wind and rain and faded.

  After entering the store, I found that the restaurant has a lot of space. There are one square table after another, and each table is equipped with four benches. I roughly counted it. There are seventeen or eighteen tables in the hall without private rooms.

   Most of the people who eat in the store are Lifu and porters.

   There are a lot of people, and the business is good.

  Maybe it was because the business was good and busy. When I entered the store, there was no waiter who came to greet Zhu Pingan and the others.

   "Ouch..."

  The bear boy took two steps, and one slipped and slipped. Fortunately, Zhu Pingan was leading him, but Zhu Pingan grabbed him after slipping.

   It turned out that the ground was spilled with vegetable soup and was not cleaned in time. The bear kid stepped on it and slipped.

   "What a shabby shop, the young master's shoes are dirty."

The bear boy glanced at the vegetable soup on the ground, and rubbed the soles of his pony boots vigorously on the ground twice, but even if there was no vegetable soup on the ground, it wasn't that unclean. His face was disgusted.

  Finding a vacant seat, Zhu Pingan settled the two little ones down, and scanned the menu hanging on the wall inside the store. The food and beverage prices in the store were similar to other places in the capital, and a little more expensive.

   Probably a geographical advantage.

  Compared to the customer flow, the supply of restaurants here is in short supply, and the price is affected by the relationship between supply and demand. When the supply exceeds demand, the boss will naturally think about raising the price.

  After reading the menu, Zhu Ping'an reached out to signal, and the waiter came over to say hello.

   "Come here, I don't know what you three are ordering?" The shop waiter came late, with a white towel on his shoulder, and asked.

   "Here comes a special roast chicken from your store, a plate of Longjing shrimp, a plate of fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms, a plate of ten fragrant ruyi vegetables, and three of your special oil cakes."

   Zhu Pingan ordered dishes and staple food on the basis of referring to the opinions of the two friends, and then asked the waiter to pour three bowls of tea to moisten his mouth.

  The scorching sun and the heat are unbearable, and the body's water loss is accelerated. In order to prevent heat stroke, you must drink plenty of water to maintain the water balance in your body. Especially the two little ones need to drink plenty of water to build up their resistance.

   "Chenghui, two cents for a pot of tea..." the waiter reminded.

Um?

  Fresh, if you eat here, you have to pay extra for tea.

  Zhu Pingan was surprised for a moment, then looked up at the menu on the wall, and sure enough, he found that there was a pot of tea written on the bottom. He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's okay, let's have a pot of tea."

   "Okay, roast chicken, Longjing shrimp, fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms, ten fragrant ruyi vegetables, three oil cakes and a pot of tea...Guest officer, wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

  After the waiter in the store wrote it down, he sang the name of the dish loudly, and went to the back kitchen to pass the dish.

   But it will be ready as soon as he said it. After waiting for a long time, the waiter in the shop brought the tea, and the dishes were served even more slowly.

Zhu Pingan also noticed that other diners in the restaurant were also facing this problem. The food was served slowly. with chopsticks...

   After a while, the dishes were finally served one after another. Among them, the roast chicken was torn up by the back kitchen and served on a plate.

  Maybe Li Shu raised his mouth, Zhu Pinganjue's taste of this restaurant is really not too flattering.

   "Bah bah bah... it's really unpalatable."

  As much hope, so much disappointment. The bear boy waited for a long time for his favorite chicken, so he quickly put a chopstick in his mouth, but he just put it in his mouth and tasted it before spitting it out.

  Although the little Lolita Niuniu didn't say anything, she put a piece of chicken into her little mouth and chewed it with her bulging cheeks for a long time, but she couldn't swallow it.

   "Bah, bah, it's so salty"

After tasting one dish, the bear kid turned his chopsticks around again, moved to another dish, picked up one chopstick and put it in his mouth, then spit it out again, stretched out his chubby hand to wipe his mouth again and again, bah bah bah bah non-stop.

  For the remaining two dishes, the bear child just looked at the color and curled his lips, not even wanting to lift his chopsticks.

  Taste a mouthful, spit a mouthful; taste a mouthful, spit a mouthful.

   "Is this to mess things up?"

  The two waiters in the shop looked at each other, and with white towels on, they came over and prepared to question the teacher.

   "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, my lord has someone smash your shop!"

  The bear boy saw the two waiters coming from the shop, and the young master immediately lost his temper. What kind of bad food, he was worried that he couldn't find anyone. How dare you come, he immediately shook his fat face and squeezed his small eyes to stare at them.

ah?

  The two waiters in the shop were intimidated by Xiongzi's overwhelming aura of the second generation ancestor.

Look at the boy's clothes again, brocade clothes and leather boots, the material of the clothes is luxurious, it looks like the young master of a wealthy family; the little loli on the other side is also carved with powder and jade, only those big families can raise such a delicate girl Miss.

   In addition, look at the noble son among them, although he looks ordinary, but his style is several grades stronger than their behind-the-scenes masters, what a young master he is, and he has the posture of a high-ranking person all over his body.

  So, the two waiters in the shop hesitated, feeling apprehensive.

   "Who knows what's on the plate, what's the next sentence?"

  Zhu Ping'an pinched the little bear's fat face and taught him to cherish food. Although the dishes in this restaurant are not very tasty, they are not enough to vomit, and they cannot be allowed to develop the habit of wasting food.

   "Everything is hard work." The bear boy broke his fat face out of Zhu Ping'an's hands.

   "Well, then don't waste it."

  Zhu Ping'an touched the bear's head and smiled slightly.

  The bear child frowned, and gnawed on his puffed cheeks, looking like a wax.

"good."

   Zhu Pingan smiled when he saw this.

  At this time, Zhu Pingan seemed to have just seen the two shop waiters, looked up at them, and asked lightly, "Are you okay?"

   "No, no, take it easy, sir." The two waiters shook their heads repeatedly.

   The main force of this meal is Zhu Pingan, Xiongzi and Xiaoluoli are basically soy saucers.

  When Zhu Pingan ate the roast chicken, he found that the roast chicken had more bones than meat. He shook his head and smiled, beckoning the waiter, "Go and call your shopkeeper."

   "I don't know what the guest officer wants?" The shopkeeper asked after coming over.

   "Shopkeeper, are these two roast chickens?" Zhu Pingan looked at the shopkeeper and asked with a slight smile.

   "Huh? One." The shopkeeper looked puzzled.

   "A chicken? How can there be so many bones? One chicken, I ate four chicken feet, and a lot of chicken necks. It's no less than two chicken necks."

  Zhu Ping'an stretched out his chopsticks to scratch the chicken on the plate, and looked at the shopkeeper with a half-smile.

   "Ahem, how did you do it? How did you serve the dishes ordered by other guests."

The back kitchen's little trick was caught by someone, the shopkeeper blushed, turned his head and reprimanded the waiter next to him, and ordered the waiter to serve another roast chicken, "Hurry up and order another roast chicken, remember to order the back kitchen, it's a chicken Roast Chicken! Don't get it wrong again."

  (end of this chapter)