left side of the solar system

"Sit down, boy, what are you talking about with a hotel waiter?! He can get as much as he says, and he won't lie to us to talk nonsense. It's not that I can't afford it. I won’t say whether it’s good or not. This place is expensive, and consumption is high! This place is no better than a bun shop. The food here is not cheap, but it’s only more than 1000 yuan expensive. We can still afford it. More than 1000 yuan can afford you I'm going to find someone to do my best, and the price won't drop! Damn it." Seeing that the waiter had gone far, Wang Er whispered a "lesson" to Zhang Da.

"It's too expensive. I only earn so much a month! I can't earn a meal for a month, my 'grandfather'..." Zhang Da replied.

"I'm not asking you to treat me. What's the use of your salary? I don't want you to share the money. It's your ability to eat more than 1000 yuan. I'm just happy. Why are you so anxious? You are like a sour monkey. I expect you to be old." If you live on wages, if you don’t starve to death, you’ll be lucky, you know! If you can afford two buns, if you buy one more, you have to think carefully about whether the ‘money’ is enough. I hope that your little salary can be used to hire me, then It's 'Westward Journey', it's okay to buy two lollipops to lick, and the food here is Western food. Western food is not the boss, it's foreign! You are so stupid, you are so worried..." Wang Er replied .

"Isn't this a beef rib restaurant? Imported beef bones?" Zhang Da replied.

"Sparse ribs, you are ashamed to say, think about it with your wooden fish head, can you sell so expensive for just a single beef bone? You also have piano music, so the ostentation is worth [-]. Steak It’s beef ribs. According to you, sheep scorpions sell scorpions, and hamburgers sell houses? Are you kidding me? Hey, I’m so sad. Those who think about problems on their knees are not allowed to speak from now on! Shut up! Do you know about the 'consecration'?" Wang Er snapped.

The waiter went to the bar to swipe the card and returned to Wang Er's seat with the card, and handed it back to Wang Er with both hands with a smile on his face.

"Let's go." Wang Er took the card and stood up and said to Zhang Da with a smile.

Before Zhang Da left, he did not forget to take the unfinished bottle of 1000 French red wine worth more than 1983. The waiter looked at him with a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at, we spent money, all right, what I took away was my own stuff." Zhang Dali said bluntly.

"Of course, you can store it in our store and drink it when you come to consume next time." The waiter said.

"Come again?!" Zhang Da's eyes widened.

"I told you to stop talking, why are you still making noise! ​​What are you doing with the little wine left, hurry up, my dear brother!" Wang Er urged Zhang Daodao, holding Zhang Da's hand and walking out while talking .

Zhang Da staggered after being dragged by Wang Er, and almost fell, but he was lucky enough to get the remaining bottle of red wine. He put the bottle directly under his armpit, and followed Wang Er out of the restaurant.

"Do you still have to take that little wine, my ancestor?!" Wang Er, who was driving, complained to Zhang Dao, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Erhuo, we can drink that bottle of wine together and we can have a glass. It's so expensive. It costs hundreds of dollars a mouthful. It's a pity to just throw it away..." Zhang Dao expressed his true thoughts: This wine is too expensive and I don't want to throw it away.

"The waiter told you to deposit the wine with him, why didn't you deposit it?" Wang Er asked.

"He said that he would drink again next time, and go again. If you are sick, you go. I am not sick." Zhang Da replied.

"Look at you, now you know how expensive it is?" Wang Er asked in a provocative tone.