She had seen how powerful Lin Bei was. This man was so fierce that even Jiang Menglong would bow his head.
If Feng Youcai really dared to take action, then Lin Bei would have a legitimate reason to fight back today!
Feng Kexin stopped him immediately and said, "Okay, youcai, there is something else in the kitchen, you go in first."
After speaking, he turned to Hu Jun and asked: "Hu Jun, let me ask you one last time, do you want to come back?"
Hu Jun said openly: "I won't come back!"
Feng Kexin's face darkened and she said, "Then please go out, this is my restaurant!"
When Lin Bei heard this, he immediately became happy and said with a smile: "That's not possible. Although this restaurant no longer belongs to Hu Jun, it should be fine for us to sit here as guests, right?"
Feng Kexin shouted directly: "As a guest, you have to order. The minimum purchase here starts at 1,000."
Hu Jun's eyes suddenly widened and he asked: "When did I make such a rule?"
Feng Kexin sneered and said: "I just made the decision. Now I am the owner of the restaurant. If you are not willing to reconcile, then the starting price will be two thousand!"
Hu Jun couldn't help being furious, but was stopped by Lin Bei.
Lin Bei was not angry at all. Instead, he took out a stack of cash and threw it in front of Feng Kexin.
Then he said calmly: "There are fifty thousand here, is it enough?"
Feng Kexin didn't expect Lin Bei to actually know how to take money, and was stunned on the spot.
Feng Youcai next to him opened his eyes when he saw the money. He had glared at Lin Bei when he was blowing his beard just now. Now he immediately smiled and took the money first.
He also said: "Okay, okay, I will cook for you now!"
After saying that, I really ran to the kitchen.
Feng Jianjiang's eyes were also slightly bright, and he secretly cursed Lin Bei as a fool. This is not how you play with money!
Hu Jun didn't want to come back, but they also hired other chefs, so there was no chance that they wouldn't be able to cook the food.
Feng Kexin also snorted coldly and said: "Lin Bei, you don't think that without Hu Jun, our restaurant is really helpless, right?"
Feng Jianjiang also said: "That's right, we have a chef. Without Hu Jun, this restaurant can still operate."
Lin Bei, however, had a calm look on his face and said calmly: "That's a coincidence, you really can't move on today."
Feng Kexin sneered and responded: "I know what you mean, do you think that without Hu Jun, we can't complete Luo Zimei's million-dollar order? But you don't have to worry at all, our chef is also from a three-star hotel
Yes, her craftsmanship may not be as good as that of Hu Jun, but it is still more than enough to deal with the mouths of her group of migrant workers."
Feng Jianjiang also echoed: "Yes, although we have a small manpower, it is only temporary. With the help of my son and I, it will not be a problem to survive the first two months!"
Lin Bei said slowly: "You seem to be very confident."
Feng Kexin couldn't help but confidently said: "Lin Bei, your identity and methods really surprised me, but I'm not as unbearable as you imagined."
Lin Bei smiled lightly: "Very good, I hope you can still maintain your current confidence in five minutes."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Luo Zimei, asking her to send her men in for dinner.
As soon as the message was sent, there was a burst of noise outside, and then the door was pushed open, and a large number of workers with strong physiques and honest faces walked in.
They are all Luo Zimei's subordinates, employees of Jianghai Company, and they are also the first batch of builders for the demolition and reconstruction of the old city.
The leader inside was a bloated foreman wearing a white safety helmet. He came up and shouted: "Boss Boss! We are the team of Jianghai Company, and we are here to eat at your place!"
Feng Kexin didn't expect such a coincidence, but she didn't connect these people with Lin Bei, and she didn't take his warning seriously.
She sneered: "Keep an eye on Lin Bei, and I'll show you how we deal with these migrant workers. You two are destined to be disappointed today!"
After saying that, Feng Kexin turned around with a smile on her face and faced the foreman who was shouting from behind.
As she and a group of waiters greeted her, the restaurant was immediately filled up by workers, who also ordered fifty packed lunches, which amounted to far more than a hundred.
But this is not a problem for Feng Kexin. She has already prepared for this scene, and with the cooperation of several people, it is more than enough to meet this order.
With the back kitchen in full swing, even within five minutes, the table where the foreman was sitting had already started serving food.
After Feng Kexin put down a plate of food herself, she cast a provocative look at Lin Bei.
Seeing this, Hu Jun suddenly worried and said: "Brother Lin Bei, this situation seems to be different from what we thought. Although I am not here, as long as Feng Kexin prepares the dishes, there will be no problem, right?"
Lin Bei glanced at the time and said calmly: "Don't worry, I said five minutes, then it's only five minutes at most, and there are still thirty seconds left."
At this time, Feng Kexin came over and said with provocation in his eyes: "Lin Bei, Hu Jun, have you seen it? There is no problem with our internal business. Look at those migrant workers, especially the one wearing a white hat.
How fragrant it is!”
Hu Jun turned around and saw that the fat and white foreman was indeed eating food, and the other workers were also eating enthusiastically.
The other tables in the restaurant were also served one after another, and everything seemed to be going very smoothly.
But at this moment, Lin Bei's mouth showed a trace of amusement, and he said slowly: "Five minutes are up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the foreman in the distance suddenly changed his expression, and immediately spit out all the food in his mouth, shouting: "What kind of food is this? It tastes terrible!"
The foreman's words were like a signal. The other workers' faces darkened and they immediately vomited their food. Some even stood up and smashed their rice bowls!
"What kind of food is this? It tastes terrible!"
"Why is this pork so sour?"
"This fish meat is as sticky as glue. Let's freeze the fish!"
"The vegetables have not been washed, and there are still bugs on them!"
"What do you think this is? There is still feces in my large intestine!"
Finally, with a shout, everyone turned to look.
I saw a worker holding a piece of large intestine in his hand, and there was actually a piece of unwashed pig manure stuck inside!
Seeing this scene, everyone vomited!
At this moment, Feng Kexin's expression finally changed, and she could no longer care about Lin Bei. She hurriedly ran to the worker and confirmed: "Brother, please don't talk nonsense. Our ingredients are carefully processed.
After all, there is no such thing as shit."
The foreman came over directly and said to her: "You said there is no shit? Okay, then you eat this. If you dare to eat it, then treat what we said before as farts. But if you dare not eat it, then it is
Admit that there is something wrong with your ingredients!”