This is so annoying.

Why is it so difficult for her to have a quiet meal?

"Brother-in-law, my sister is treating us today, as we agreed beforehand. Don't try to take it from her." He Bo quickly tried to smooth things over when he saw the atmosphere was tense.

"Hahaha... Then I'll take advantage of this and let Pearl treat me," Zhou Bingchen said hastily.

Zhao Zhenzhu did not speak again.

Zhao Zhenzhu could disregard Zhou Bingchen's feelings, but she couldn't disregard He Bo's. Since He Bo had invited Zhou Bingchen to dinner, Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't kick him out in front of He Bo.

When the group arrived at the state-run restaurant, it was almost two o'clock.

The state-run restaurant was empty.

Zhao Zhenzhu told He Bo and the others to find seats, and then she went to look at the small blackboard hanging on the wall.

The blackboard reads: Today's lunch menu includes: braised pork belly, sliced ​​pork with green peppers, pickled fish, and eggplant with garlic sauce.

Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't help but drool.

These are all dishes that Zhao Zhenzhu likes to eat.

At that time, the chefs in state-run restaurants all had excellent culinary skills.

Zhao Zhenzhu likes money, but she likes food even more.

"Comrade, I'd like a serving of braised pork, a serving of sauerkraut fish, a serving of green pepper and pork slices, a serving of fish-flavored eggplant, and four bowls of rice," Zhao Zhenzhu said.

The waitress was a woman in her thirties, knitting a sweater.

Upon hearing Zhao Zhenzhu's voice, the woman didn't even look up and said, "That's all."

"What?" Zhao Zhenzhu was stunned.

"Do you know what time it is? It's two in the afternoon, past lunchtime. All four dishes you mentioned were sold out at noon. Next time you want to eat, come earlier." The woman put down her sweater, pointed to her watch, looked up, and said with a fierce expression.