"What's the hell, there's nothing to, this dish is like this, the food in the cafeteria, it can be delicious there. The waitress was still hanging on her head, clasping her hands and staggering, not taking it seriously at all.

Hu Mingchen, I can see that people are deliberately tricky, since they are deliberately unable to get along with him, of course they will not admit it.

"You guys are too unreasonable, do you have such a thing, your food is obviously not edible, and you still ......," Hu Jianjun said.

This is also in Langzhou University, Hu Jianjun will be a little more forbearing, although it is a tone of questioning and dissatisfaction, but there are not many ugly words.

If it happened in Duge, or even in Gaoshan County, Hu Jianjun would probably have started scolding his mother a long time ago.

"Dad, you sit, you sit down, don't interfere in this matter. Hu Mingchen raised his hand to stop and appease Hu Jianjundao.

This is in the school, Hu Jianjun and they are parents, but they are also people outside the school, and it is not a good thing for them to participate in the noisy participation.

"Since your dishes are so unpalatable and unique, you should keep them for yourselves, and let's eat them outside the school. Hu Mingchen waved his hand and beckoned, "Let's go, let's go." ”

"786, please pay. The waiter put on a straight face and stretched out his right hand in front of Hu Mingchen and said.

"786? Do you want to slander people? Just your dish, you still dare to collect 786, why don't you grab it. Hu Mingchen, you can't pay this money, you can't eat the dishes, and you're embarrassed to ask for money?" Kong Zhixian said with uneven dissatisfaction.

"It's one thing whether it's good or not, it's another thing whether you should pay or not, whoever says that the food doesn't suit the taste won't give money, then according to what you say, you can eat overlord meals casually outside, as long as you don't like your appetite, okay?" said the waiter.

"Is this something that is not to your taste? This is not to be eaten, to your taste? Then you can eat it for me. Kong Zhixian stood up all of a sudden, staring at the waiter angrily.

Hearing them raise their volume and quarrel, outside the screen were some classmates who came over to watch the excitement. These students watched the excitement and talked a lot. Some people say that Hu Mingchen is not, and they feel that they should not come upstairs if they can't afford to eat, after all, they have come to eat more than once, and the stir-fried food in the small canteen is still passable, and it is not so unpalatable at all, so Hu Mingchen and they are regarded as negative characters who eat white food, and some of them feel that the canteen is unreasonable, and since the dishes are not in accordance with the rules, they should not be given money, and they are big bullies in the canteen.

"I don't care, I just know that I give money for meals, it's a matter of course, if you want to eat a bully meal, you can go outside, don't cheat in school, it won't be useful. "The waiter knows what the dish tastes like, so she won't really eat it.

Anyway, the waiter's attitude is just one, whether you eat or not, you have to give money. She doesn't care about the rest.

"Zhang Lan, call the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, let's report and complain, but I won't believe it, no one will take care of this matter. Kong Zhixian glared at the waiter and pointed at Zhang Landao.

"Report, complain, whatever you want, we are qualified, even if someone from the industrial and commercial bureau comes, we have to collect money." What we do is clearly marked the price, and we can't do anything to you. Besides, the business bureau usually doesn't care about what happens on university campuses. The waiter said with an unscrupulous and fearless attitude.

"Do I really want to call to complain?" Zhang Lan looked at Kong Zhixian and then at Hu Mingchen and asked.

"Of course you have to fight, isn't your father the deputy director of the Zhennan Industrial and Commercial Bureau? Before Hu Mingchen could speak, Kong Zhixian took the first step.

Hu Mingchen looked at the inconspicuous Zhang Lanlai curiously, but he didn't expect that the simple Zhang Lan was still a ***. It's really that people can't be seen, and the sea can't be measured. If Kong Zhixian hadn't said it, it would have been difficult for anyone to associate Zhang Lan with a deputy department-level cadre.

As soon as he heard that the father of the little girl who didn't talk much turned out to be the deputy director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, a trace of panic flashed in the waiter's eyes: "Since you don't like to eat, we will take away the dish." ”

"Down, this is our dish, don't you want 786? We'll pay, but...... We haven't finished eating yet, and we'll have to wait until we're done. Hu Mingchen stretched out his hand and blocked the waiter who wanted to destroy the evidence.

"Didn't you stop eating, then why can't I take it?" The waiter still reached out to serve the bowl of crucian carp soup when he was obviously blocked by Hu Mingchen.

"We're going to eat it again now, I remember we still have a stir-fried spicy chicken, please go and serve it too. Hu Mingchen flicked the waiter's hand away and said expressionlessly.

Seeing that he couldn't get his hands on it, the waiter glanced at Hu Mingchen and walked away stupidly.

And Zhang Lan also took out her mobile phone at this time and made a call. And he still called his father directly on this phone.

"Grandparents, aunts and fathers, eldest brothers and aunts, let's sit for a while, and then we will leave when the matter is settled. You're not so hungry now, are you?" Zhang Lan called, and Hu Mingchen greeted these relatives who came to see him from his hometown.

"Not hungry, not hungry, I didn't eat long after noon. ”

"I didn't do anything in the afternoon, and I was fine after eating two hours late. ”

Liu Chunhua and Hu Mingyi responded to Hu Mingchen on behalf of everyone.

"They went too far, and they thought the university cafeteria would be good, but they didn't expect that it was worse than a roadside stall, and the dish was simply bad. Zhong Ying complained dissatisfiedly.

"It's just that I can't even drink a sip, and this rib is worse than bitter gourd. Hu Mingyong agreed.

"Xiao Chen...... It seems that someone did it on purpose, otherwise, the dishes in front of it would not be okay, and the dishes in the back would not be edible, and the craftsmanship of a chef would not be so contrasting. Hu Jianqiang looked outside the screen and said.

Hu Mingchen waved his hand slightly: "Third uncle, I know." ”

Hu Jianqiang can see the mistakes, Hu Mingchen can't see it at all.

Even Hu Mingchen can boldly guess that this matter should have something to do with that Yang Kun.

It was Yang Kun who came here just now, and he stared at Hu Mingchen for a few words, which was unpleasant, and not long after he left, the crucian carp soup was served, and it was still so unpalatable, as were the sweet and sour pork ribs in the back.

Although Hu Mingchen roughly guessed that it was Yang Kun's ghost, he had no evidence, so he couldn't say anything now.

Since the cafeteria in the school is willing to be used as a gun, and is willing to use his credibility to target Hu Mingchen, then Hu Mingchen has to fight back. Only when the counterattack hurts, the person behind it will take the initiative to jump out.

"Hu Mingchen, it must be the ghost surnamed Yang, only he is the most suspicious. Gu Yifei said.

"But the question is, if he is a ghost, how can it be that the cafeteria is here to target us?" Xia Yuxin asked inexplicably, leaning towards the fleshy brain.

"This question...... I don't know, but I'll know in a moment. Zhang Lan, you call, what did your father say?" At this moment, Zhang Lan hung up the phone, and Gu Yifei asked curiously.

Hearing Gu Yifei's question, the others also looked at her, waiting for her to give an exciting answer.

Zhang Lan looked at Hu Mingchen guiltily: "Hu Mingchen, I'm sorry, my father said...... The university is not part of their normal business, and they can't check it today. ”

"It's okay, I understand. Hu Mingchen waved his hand disappreciably.

Although Zhang Lan's father is the deputy director, Hu Mingchen is somewhat mentally prepared for the fact that the Industrial and Commercial Bureau cannot come to check immediately.

As the highest university in the province and a department-level unit, it is not so easy to come to Langzhou University for inspection. It's not that the Zhennan City Industrial and Commercial Bureau really doesn't have that authority, but it involves several levels of issues.

Besides, if it was Zhang Lan's own business, her father might have made a big effort, but no, as a leader of the city government, it was reasonable for his father not to go to this troubled water.

"What should I do then? Forget it?" Hearing that a deputy director had nothing to do with this, Hu Jianjun became depressed.

"Zhang Lan, didn't you make it clear to your father? shouldn't they have to implement the work when they received the report call?" Kong Zhixian said with a slight reproach in his tone.

"Kong Zhixian, don't blame Zhang Lan, some things seem simple, but it's really not easy to do. It's okay, I'll ask someone else. After Hu Mingchen defended Zhang Lan, he took out his mobile phone and said.

Hu Mingchen took out his mobile phone, and Yang Kun's disgusting appearance popped up again.

"Hey, I heard that you have sued? Do you want to close down this canteen? Or the deputy director you are looking for, what a cow, are the prosecutors already on their way here, and they will be there soon?"

Yang Kun came out at this time, confirming two things, first, that is, the trick on Hu Mingchen and them is related to this kid, and even said that it was all his ghost, and second, that he has some background, or that the contractor or manager of this canteen has some background, and he is not worried that someone will really come to check it recklessly.

"Don't be too happy, it's better to put away your kind of indiscriminate methods. Hu Mingchen glanced at Yang Kun and said coldly.

"Haha, hehe, I'm just happy, I'm just afraid that I'll be happy too late. Plainly speaking, I did it, what's the matter? This canteen is contracted by my uncle, and he has a lot to do with the school leaders, hehe, what's the matter?" Yang Kun said unscrupulously and carried away.

Yang Kun's words are a kind of show-off, a kind of contempt. He didn't believe that Hu Mingchen and the others could do anything other than suffer a dumb loss.