Chapter 147 State-owned Restaurant: It is forbidden to beat guests without reason

Chapter 147 State-owned Restaurant: It is forbidden to beat guests without reason

He rubbed his hands and laughed, "Hey, little girl, don't be so serious. I'm an old man and I'm sometimes too busy."

"Forget it," Wen Ran said, holding the shelf in his left hand and the newspaper in his right hand, "Let's go out and count the money."

The old man put the things on the scale, looked through them, and after making sure there were no prohibited items, he saw the shelf and casually asked, "What do you want this for?"

Wen Ran remained calm and said, "You tripped my sister, so I took it home and chopped it up for firewood. So, this counts as money?"

She changed the subject calmly, and the old man didn't think too much about it. A piece of broken wood weighing less than three pounds was not worth much.

"Oh, you are such a good talker, girl," he said with a smile, "Eighty cents."

“So expensive?”

The old man waved his hand and said, "Come on, forget it. Aren't those chestnuts more than this?"

"Okay, okay," after taking out the money, Wen Ran quickly fled with Hong Guo.

Looking at the backs of the two, the old man slowly sat down on the recliner, muttering, "Why does this little girl still smell like medicinal herbs..."

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After packing the newspapers, the two sisters took them to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some daily necessities, and then went to the state-owned restaurant for a meal.

The two of them ordered three dishes and a soup, but Hongguo hesitated about whether to have rice or dumplings.

In just a moment, Wen Ran waved his hand and said, "Two bowls of rice and one serving of dumplings."

"Sister, please don't!" Hong Guo pulled Wen Ran, "We can't finish it."

"If you can't finish it, take it home, and don't let it go to waste."

Wen Ran patted Hong Guo's hand and said, "It's okay. One meal will keep you from going broke."

"Um!"

Hongguo felt warm inside. She hugged Wenran's arm and relied on him. At the same time, she was silently cheering him up in her heart. She must study hard and become a decent person!

By then, those who talk behind our backs will get a slap in the face!

The meal is ready, and the waiter will call at the window.

Delivered to your table?

Oh~that's impossible.

Didn’t you see that there is a slogan on the wall - No beating of customers without reason.

Hongguo was like a hardworking little bee, running back and forth. Wen Ran didn't help. The child just let him do whatever he wanted to do.

A meal is nothing.

"Sister, eat!"

Hong Guo handed the bowl and chopsticks to Wen Ran attentively, and then picked up a piece of soft and glutinous pork belly for Wen Ran in a very servile manner.

"Sister, this one is the best, you eat it!"

"That's enough," Wen Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and tapped Hong Guo's head with the end of his chopsticks, "Just eat your food, and stop flattering me."

"Okay!"

The braised pork is soft and glutinous, fat but not greasy. It melts in your mouth with a light sip, leaving a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth.

The braised lion's head dish consists of four solid meatballs. The meat is chewy and tender when you take a bite, and even the green vegetable leaves inside are soaked in the aroma of meat.

The last one is a side dish for cleansing the intestines, sour shredded potatoes, which tastes even better.

A bite of vegetable, a bite of rice, and a spoonful of soup to smooth things over, and life is full of joy.

Halfway through the meal, those blind people came over.

"Hello!"

The person who came was a short, sturdy middle-aged woman, holding her six or seven-year-old grandson in her arms. She looked slovenly.

Wen Ran just took a glance and instantly felt full.

She said unhappily, "What?"

"Give my grandson a bite of that meat."

Wen Ran: “???”

She was confused, and Hongguo was already dumbfounded.

She has lived for so many years and has encountered many cases of theft and robbery, but it is rare to see someone asking for something with such confidence.

Wen Ran thought for a moment and said, "Get lost!"

Seeing that Wen Ran was not easy to talk to, the old lady was not afraid either. She moved as fast as lightning and reached out to grab him.

If Wen Ran hadn't been quick-witted and pulled out the chopsticks halfway, she would have definitely succeeded.

“Ouch!”

The old lady's eyes widened in disbelief, "You dare to hit me?"

"You dare to rob, why shouldn't I dare to hit you!"

"No," the old lady was completely furious. She put down the sloppy grandson in her arms, rolled up her sleeves, and planned to speak with facts and have a good talk with the two ignorant girls in front of her.

“Two people ordered three dishes and a soup.

You eat rice and dumplings, right? You two little girls, do you know how to eat? If I were to ask you, it would be a waste to give you such good food. "

Wen Ran laughed out of anger, his father was really enlightened.

Where did this weirdo come from? Why is he so possessive of other people's money?!

Seeing that everyone at the table was confused, the old lady thought she was right and said smugly, "Look, everyone, am I right?

Good food and good dishes have to be eaten with men, and these two bitches are eating so well, where did the money come from? Did they steal from the men in the family?"

Grass!

Wen Ran couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The old lady was confused. She was just talking to him nicely, so why did he start hitting him?

"Oh~" She sat down on the ground and rolled around, "This is so unfair, these days any random person can hit me.

Lord Tian Wang, why don't you open your eyes and chop these cruel and short-lived people to death? What have I done wrong? I just wanted my grandson to share some meat with them because he was greedy. Our Guangzong is a boy! "

Hong Guo was also very angry and wanted to go up and fight with her, but Wen Ran didn't let her.

This is just an ignorant old woman who has never been civilized. It's a waste of time to bother with her. "Pack up the dishes."

Anyway, I’ve almost finished eating.

Take the rest back.

Hongguo was still obedient. She took out her aluminum lunch box and ran to the back kitchen to ask for a large portion of braised pork to take away. She packed up the rest.

Wen Ran looked down at him, "Old man, if you howl again, I will throw you out immediately. If you don't believe me, just try it yourself!"

Before Wen Ran could show his anger, the busy girl in the kitchen frowned and lifted the curtain. When she saw the lady who was making trouble, she immediately got furious.

"You shameless bastard, you show up again to blackmail me. I, Shen Meifang, am so unlucky to be assigned here and have to be neighbors with a scoundrel like you.

Are you going to leave or not? If you don’t, I will bring your disgusting deeds to your son’s factory and make him get fired! "

After a series of witty remarks and scolding, the old lady became scared and ran away with her grandson in her arms. The little grandson was so greedy that he cried and shouted for meat.

The farce came to an end, and Wen Ran felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

Damn it, this is such a bad luck. He encountered some terrible things when he went out.

Probably because I didn't check the almanac before going out.

The little girl glanced at Wen Ran and muttered, "You are unlucky to meet such an unreasonable person. I will ask the chef to give you two more pieces of meat later."

Wen Ran: “?”

Um?

Well, half good and half bad.

Carrying their things, the two sisters boarded the ox cart for the return journey.

There were many people on the ox cart, but everyone was as quiet as a chicken, for fear that Wen Ran would remember their rude words in the morning.

I walked all the way home, and the little squirrel that had built its nest under the eaves suddenly scurried out.

He nimbly climbed onto Wen Ran's shoulders, chirping excitedly.

Wen Ran was a little puzzled, "No, you welcome me like this?"

The little squirrel felt very good, especially after following Wen Ran, and enjoyed the delicious food and spicy drinks.

When no one is around, Wen Ran will secretly feed it some technology and hard work.

Now it is not accurate to call it a squirrel, it should be called a pine pig.

Solid.

No, the nest under the eaves is a bit shoddy. I wouldn’t want the house to collapse when I’m sleeping soundly in the middle of the night.

Just when I was thinking about reinforcing Songzhu's house, the door rang.

The door was not closed, just half-closed.

“Knock knock~”

The door was pushed open a crack. "Is Wen Zhiqing home?"

Songzhu: Ahhhhhh~ Slander! This is slander!!!

(End of this chapter)

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