This is the first small game I did after coming to Wancheng.

At present, it is quite successful.

We won 50,000 yuan for Xiao Zaba and her sisters, and we won a total of more than 1.4 million yuan in this game.

Of course, this little money is not enough for everyone to share.

I'm still waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to make a bigger picture.

At noon that day, I was chatting with Mr. Hong in the room.

Swallow walked to my room in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the door, she looked at me excitedly and said:

"Sixth day of the lunar month, I have good news to tell you, do you want to hear it?"

"you say!"

As soon as I said that, swallows squeezed their eyes at me.

"You are definitely interested in this news, but I have worked so hard to get it. Should you give Sister Yan some advice?"

"What expression do you want?"

Swallow rolled her big eyes and said:

"Buy a necklace? Forget it, change my phone..."

"no problem!"

Although I don't like the swallow's method, I don't mind spending some money on her.

"Didn't you tell me that you want to find a woman named Bao Shuxin?"

When I heard the name Bao Shuxin, I was shocked and asked:

"Do you know where she is?"

"I don't know, but I know someone knows..."

"who?"

"Zhouji Chinese Restaurant's owner, Zhou Shuxian. I just went to her restaurant for dinner. When I heard her answer the phone, I called him Bao Shuxin. However, Zhou Shuxian was very strict and rarely talked about other people's affairs. If you want to find out about Bao Shuxin from her, I suggest you don't ask directly, but think of other ways..."

"How old is this Zhou Shuxian?"

"It looks like twenty-five or six, she takes over her father's restaurant. It's right there on Wanghai Street. The little girl is a serious businessman, you can't scare her..."

Mr. Hong and I looked at each other, and Mr. Hong raised his lips, smiled confidently, and said:

"Let's go and see Shuxian now!"

We stood up and wanted to leave, and the swallow behind us hurriedly said:

"Don't forget my phone!"

I nodded.

Called Mute, the three of us went directly to the Weekly Chinese Restaurant.

The restaurant is facing the street, although it is not big, but it is clean.

When we entered the door, we saw a young woman with a ponytail and a white apron ordering food for the guests.

This woman is petite and looks pretty good.

Because of her bare face, she gives people a feeling of being honest and honest.

We found a random seat to sit down and listened to a few men at the table opposite, one of whom ordered food in Hong Kong:

"Give me a serving of pineapple gourmet pork. You must use tenderloin for the meat. Eggs should be made of native eggs, not egg whites, just egg yolks. Never use the kind of eggs you bought from the vegetable market, which are very unpalatable. Remember?"

The woman nodded immediately.

The man looked at the menu and muttered:

"You mainland restaurants always use garbage ingredients. It's no different from raising pigs when you eat..."

This man is as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing black glasses, and he looks like he is from Xiangjiang.

In the words, there is arrogance that is lofty.

"Give another honey sauce, char siu sauce and oyster sauce, you must use Xiangjiang Li Ji, otherwise the taste will be wrong. Also, the garlic must be oily, and what I want to eat is garlic..."

The bamboo pole said, and shook his head.

"Hey, it's a hassle to eat in a place like yours. I also have to teach you how to make it delicious. It's really good..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders.

The woman glanced at Zhugan in embarrassment and explained:

"Sorry, there is no char siu sauce and oyster sauce in the store..."

When Zhugan heard this, he immediately said to the other people:

"I just said, I shouldn't come to such a small place. It's so troublesome to eat..."

As he said that, he waved his hand at the woman impatiently and said:

"Then use it casually, go and sit down quickly, don't be too slow..."

The woman didn't even argue and turned around and was about to leave.

Mr. Hong suddenly raised his hand and said loudly:

"Boss, order food!"

Mr. Hong's voice was so loud that everyone in the restaurant looked at him.

Including the bamboo pole just now, he also looked at Mr. Hong with contempt and whispered Cantonese with the person at the same table:

"I really don't have any quality..."

I don’t know if Mr. Hong understands this sentence if he doesn’t have quality.

Mr. Hong didn't care and said directly to the woman:

"Give me a hundred flies, just the left leg, not the right leg. If you overheat, use soybean oil from Guandong. Then season with Shanxi aged vinegar, and use Bashu chili pepper as toppings..."

As he said that, Mr. Hong turned his head and looked at Ma Gan and said:

"Then give it to this friend who knows how to eat and let him taste..."

The boss was stunned. She didn't expect Mr. Hong to suddenly attack the neighboring table.

Ma Gan was also stunned, then stood up angrily and said:

"What are you doing?"

At this time, the mute stood up with anger.

His hand even touched the back.

Mr. Hong smiled, held the mute, and said to Ma Gan:

"Just kidding, why are you angry?"

As he said that, he returned the menu to the woman and said with a smile:

"Three portions of dried fried beef, thank you!"

After ordering for a long time, I only ordered three-minute Niuhe.

The woman didn't say anything, but instead muttered:
Chapter completed!