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Chapter 9 We might as well pick up junk?

"Uh...what you said just now, sir? I don't really understand what you mean. I don't remember that we're cooking another dish here."

He blinked in confusion, and the waiter's hand holding the ordering utensils in a panic. He asked again with a confused mouth.

Fang Chenyi grinned when he heard this, and immediately Bai Menghan's eyes in front of him were filled with little stars who were crazy. Wow, the little brother is so handsome.

"Fry me a book according to this menu. Do you understand how to work?"

In order to make the other party understand, Fang Chenyi directly and clearly stated his request. Not only did the waiter understand, but even the diners around him were shocked after hearing this sentence.

"I'm not pretending to be 13, but I'm not like this. I'll cook one. How much does this cost? I won't mention how much it costs. Just this one, how many dishes will it take!"

A middle-aged man with a big belly curled his lips with disdain and finished speaking. Another man next to him couldn't help but tease him.

"Is this person who picked up rags trying to eat for nothing? Anyway, I don't have the money to pay for it and I can't be beaten up after I finish eating..."

Of course, among these contempt and teasing voices, there are also some women who are deeply attracted by Fang Chenyi's aura. Of course, the most important thing is that this guy is so handsome.

"Wow. Awesome, domineering, so handsome."

"Wow, this handsome guy is so stylish."

..

"First, sir, are you sure you cook one? Our menu has hundreds of dishes..."

The waiter looked at Fang Chenyi, who was breeze and swallowed with a buzz, and then reminded him with a little stutter.

But before he finished speaking, Fang Chenyi waved his hand: "Go, what can I do to you if I can't help you? Tell you the chef to hurry up. I've been picking up the rags all night and I'm a little hungry."

After saying that, he ignored the waiter. Seeing this, the waiter had to agree and then retreated. Of course, he did not inform the kitchen to serve the dishes himself, but found the lobby manager on duty. After all, a fried book is not a small amount, and even if it is not as famous as those signature dishes, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan.

Not to mention the waiter who ran to the manager, Fang Chenyi said just that after sending the waiter away, he looked up and saw a beautiful woman with a long-legged look on her face.

Suddenly, Fang Chenyi felt a little confused in his heart, "Oh, why is such a good beauty a second-hand one? How great would it be if it was brand new?"

While Fang Chenyi was thinking in his mind, the long-legged beauty suddenly spoke:

"Brother, I don't know what your name is for so long. Can you tell me? By the way, my name is Bai Menghan."

Well..

It was really embarrassing. I invited someone to dinner, but I still didn't know what the name of this beautiful woman was. Now when I heard this name, Fang Chenyi couldn't help but nodded: "Well, Bai Menghan, the name is very good, alas, it's a pity..."

Halfway through, Fang Chenyi stopped and said, "I can't say in front of others, it's a pity that you are not brand new."

"Really? Hehe, it's good for the little brother to like it. What a pity for that little brother?"

Fang Chenyi chuckled awkwardly, then waved his hand: "It's nothing, by the way, my name is Fang Chenyi. Thank you for taking me to your community to pick up garbage today. I'll give you a cup later."

Speaking of this, Fang Chenyi suddenly thought of something, right, he just found a bottle of bar.

Thinking of this, Fang Chenyi bent down and touched the woven bag again. Then he reached out and started to scratch it inside.

This scene made people around him speechless. It was too fucking to lose their appetite. This restaurant is really true. Why did everyone let everyone come in? I spent a high price to enjoy it. In the end, I actually had dinner with the rag picker. I will never come to this restaurant again.

Of course, Fang Chenyi didn't know what the people around him thought, so he saw this guy pulling it in the woven bag twice, then took out a bottle of wine and placed it on the dining table with a thud.

"No, I happened to have a bottle with me. Let's try this today."

To be honest, Fang Chenyi doesn’t know how to drink, especially white wine. Apart from having to socialize, he basically won’t get involved in this thing. However, today’s system reward is, especially a bottle of Moutai. He really wants to try what’s good about this Moutai.

On this side, Fang Chenyi had just put a golden Moutai box with a dragon head lying on the table like an ancient jade seal. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked not far in front of Fang Chenyi with the waiter just now. The manager, who originally wanted to come over and see what was going on, suddenly felt a thrill in his heart when he saw the wine box that Fang Chenyi took out.

Then he took a few steps and came to the table, staring at the wine box with his eyes tightly.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Seeing the middle-aged man in a suit and tie staring at his wine, he was about to saliva. Fang Chenyi couldn't help but grab the wine box in his hand and interrupted.

As the wine box moved, the middle-aged man came to his senses, then squeezed out an embarrassed smile at Fang Chenyi, and asked in a very respectful voice: "Sir, can you let me see your wine?"

Looking at the middle-aged man's timid look, Fang Chenyi nodded in confusion, and then put the wine box in his hand back on the table: "What, why don't you let the wine take out?"

Although the noise here is not very loud, it still attracted the attention of all diners in this quiet restaurant. When everyone saw everyone looking at him, the middle-aged man nodded slightly to the surroundings and signaled for a moment before speaking: "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. I am the lobby manager of this hotel. You can call me Xiao Wu. Then, this gentleman, our guests are indeed bringing their own drinks."

After the words came to his voice, Fang Chenyi's face was speechless. Now the restaurant is made, so it is not allowed to bring its own drinks for profit, and their drinks are several times higher than those outside. Alas, it is a complete act of a businessman.

"Okay, if you don't let me take it, I won't drink it." Just as Fang Chenyi muttered and wanted to put away the wine box, the lobby manager hurriedly added:

"Don't, sir, although we don't allow ourselves to bring our own drinks, you can bring them, you can bring them..."

Uh...these meanings? Why can he bring it?

Yes, we can’t bring it with you, just pick up rags. You mean we might as well pick up rags?

【To be continued...】

ps: Brothers, we have signed the contract. Just now, Xiao Yuzi has already mailed the contract. Brothers who like this book can collect it with confidence this time!
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