Chapter 138

Manager Wang staggered.

I accidentally stepped on a guest's leather shoes.

An obvious footprint was instantly left on the shiny shoe surface.

Manager Wang's heart skipped a beat, and his face was full of apology.

He bent down hastily.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't notice. Sorry..."

Then he quickly called out to the nearest staff member.

"Xiao Li, come here quickly and clean this gentleman's shoes."

"It's okay, we're in a hurry to buy roast chicken."

The guest didn't even look at him and continued to rush out of the club.

"Run slower, I can't keep up."

"If you can't keep up, then take a break. I'll help you eat."

The leading man became even more excited and left them two meters behind in one leap.

"Hey, look at this guy. I wasn't this anxious even when I pulled out my sniper rifle."

The two people behind complained and quickened their pace to catch up.

Manager Wang: …

He is stupid.

If these people had not already paid, he would have thought they were trying to run away without paying.

Thinking about this, he turned to look at the two technicians with 'family difficulties', with an embarrassed look on his face.

Okay, I wronged you.

It turns out that what you said is true!

But what kind of roast chicken is this? Is it really that delicious?

Is it worth buying?

I've been working here for several years, but I don't know any delicious roadside stalls.

Thinking of this, Manager Wang followed a few people out of the club.

Arrived at the door.

The two receptionists quickly bent down.

"Hello, Manager..."

Manager Wang nodded.

As soon as he went out, he smelled the aroma of stewed food, which instantly made him dream about the world and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

It is said that swallowing saliva is a typical conditioned reflex when facing delicious food and beautiful women.

Anyway, he has been working here for so long that he hasn't had this kind of reflex for a long time.

It smells so good!

No wonder it is so popular.

Manager Wang took a deep breath with a look of ecstasy on his face, and then was drawn over by the fragrance.

The two receptionists complained inwardly.

It’s better to be a leader!

If you want to eat roast chicken, just go and eat it.

Unlike them, I can only stand at the door stupidly.

Soon, the three customers in front bought their roast chickens.

Manager Wang stood in front of Su Chen's stall and began to look at him carefully.

Over the years, he has been a professional who has seen countless chickens.

I have already developed my own set of tricks.

No matter whether it is a three-yellow chicken, a white chicken, or a black chicken, as long as it is a chicken, he can tell the good from the bad at a glance.

At roadside stalls like this, many people do business unscrupulously, using sick or dead chickens to make roast chicken.

Naturally, you have to be more cautious.

After being marinated, it is difficult to tell whether the roast chicken is sick from its external color, but it can be quickly identified by looking at the eyes.

If the chicken's eyes are completely closed, its eye sockets are sunken, and its comb is dry, it is definitely dead.

If the eyes are half open and half closed, the chicken is alive.

Then look at the eye sockets. If they are full, the eyeballs are bright, the comb is moist, and the blood lines are even and clear, then it must have been a healthy chicken in its previous life.

At least that's what's currently in the display cabinet.

These chickens are firm, plump and full from top to bottom, absolutely perfect.

They must have been very poor people when they were alive.

Manager Wang was very satisfied and paid directly by scanning the code.

"The urban management is here, run!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from somewhere in the corner.

With a loud thunderclap, it exploded in the noisy street.

After a long period of revolutionary friendship with the urban management.

The vendors on this street have long formed small groups, and they will help each other when there is a problem.

When the man selling fried rice heard this, he was stunned at first.

This urban management officer has no martial ethics!

You were here yesterday and you’re here again today?

Here, urban management usually checks stalls every other day. If they check today, they won’t check tomorrow.

Why did they suddenly change their ways and not give the vendors any chance to survive?

No time to think about it.

The fried rice guy threw the spatula in his hand into the pot with a "clang", quickly turned off the fire, turned around and jumped into the car.

The barbecue, pancake and oden shops next door also responded very quickly.

Without saying a word, he started the car.

The customers around us looked at each other.

Only after all the vendors ran away did we realize the seriousness of the problem.

They quickly came over and waved to Erkang in an exaggerated manner, shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Guozi, my pancake Guozi, don't run away!"

"I've already paid, boss. If you want to run away, you have to give me your money back first!"

"Boss, I won't refund the money. The fried rice is still in the pot. Ride slowly, don't let the rice spill out..."

“…”

Everyone was speechless.

I ate at a street stall, paid for it, but the food was gone.

Su Chen stood there, completely stunned.

Countless tricycles started up at high speed and sped away with a clanging sound.

In the blink of an eye, it is getting farther and farther away.

Damn, this group of people are so well-trained.

In addition to exclaiming, Su Chen could not stay out of it.

He quickly handed the roast chicken in his hand to Manager Wang who had already paid.

What are you waiting for? Jump in the car and drive away!

This is really exciting...

…

Manager Wang held the roast chicken happily and thought to himself that he was lucky.

A few dozen dollars is not worth mentioning at all.

But you can’t miss this newly released roast chicken!

At this moment, the three VIPs that Manager Wang had just bumped into returned to the club carrying roast chickens.

They also had a guy giving foot massages in the box.

I don’t know what happened, but this time it lasted a lot longer and hasn’t come out yet.

So the three of them simply opened the roast chicken and started eating in the rest area.

The fragrance instantly burst out and filled the entire hall.

In the hall, the girls at the cashier counter were almost in tears.

I took a quick glance and saw it was roast chicken.

I'm at work and can't go out.

It’s okay if I can’t eat the roast chicken, but I definitely have to smell the aroma.

"Suck, ha, suck, ha..."

Their milky white skin rose and fell violently with their breathing.

Woo woo woo…it smells so good!

I can hardly breathe...

At the front desk, a group of big brothers were paying the bill.

When he smelled the fragrance, Brother Liu immediately took a deep breath, inhaled it all into his lungs, felt it, and then let out a long sigh.

He didn't do it on purpose.

It's mainly due to smoking in the lungs, it's just a habitual action.

The smell of roast chicken enters my head and makes me feel dizzy.

Why didn’t I see anyone bring him something so delicious just now?

"Is this a new dish in the cafeteria?"

"No, Brother Liu, that's sold outside."

Brother Liu nodded.

"Come on, Youyou, Lele, I'll treat you each to one."

The two girls looked at each other.

It would be fine under normal circumstances, but now Manager Wang has to go out and buy it himself.

If I were to be distracted in front of him, I would be in trouble.

"I...brother...we're not hungry."

Brother Liu: ...

By the way, are all the women in this club so tolerant?

Can you still endure it at this time?

You know, if it were my own woman, she probably wouldn't be able to smell the scent for more than a minute, and she would definitely put it in her mouth.

But these two people managed to hold it in, which is outrageous.

(End of this chapter)