Chapter 8 Chartering the Wife's Telephone
"Lao Liu, these people are too fierce to eat, do physical work, right?"
", how can someone who does manual work wear such a foreign style!"
"Are all the people who sit in the office building so able to eat now?"
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Lin Han was also very relieved to see this scene, looking at today's situation, it won't be long before he has to expand his face, right?
Zhao Jing and the others sat outside and gobbled up, and the passers-by couldn't help but walk into Lin Han's small shop when they saw this.
This kept him busy, until eight o'clock in the evening, when Lin Feng said that he was going to close the door!
The diners who were still unsatisfied with it were reluctant to leave, and they finally realized what it means to have an endless aftertaste!
Just when Lin Han closed the door and was about to settle the account, Zhao Jing came again.
"Uh...... Sir, haven't you eaten yet?" Lin Han looked suspicious, he remembered that Zhao Jing ate the most at night!
"No, buddy, don't get me wrong!" Zhao Jing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Introduce yourself, my name is Zhao Jing, I am the director of a public relations company, I came to you to talk to you about the cooking competition!"
"What cooking contest?"
Lin Han looked confused.
Zhao Jing smiled slightly, walked to the restaurant, found a stool to sit down, and said:
"The city holds a cooking competition every two years, and I've eaten your food and think you should go for it!"
"Uh...... I'm afraid I can't do this, I'm the only one in the store, who will open the store when I leave?"
Lin Han shook his head, he still owed the rent of his chartered wife, how could he have time to participate in the competition.
"Boss, this year's competition is particularly strong, and the president of the Provincial Food Association, as well as the city's wealthy businessman Zhang Million, won the first place with a bonus of 50,000 yuan!"
"I'm sorry, I don't have time...... Wait, what do you say is the number one?" Lin Han asked with wide eyes.
"There's a prize of 50,000 yuan! And if you win the first place, there will definitely be a lot of people who will come to eat your food, so why not?"
"Okay! I'll participate!" Lin Han patted his thigh, "But when will it start, and how should I sign up?"
"You don't have to worry about signing up, this event is planned by me, the competition will be held in Yuzhou Square the day after tomorrow, you can come when the time comes, the cooking tools are ready-made!"
"Thank you, buddy, when I win the first place, I will definitely treat you to a good meal!"
Lin Han grinned, he has the blessing of the recipe of the god of food, and there should be no problem with a cooking competition in Yuzhou City, right?
Zhao Jing didn't stay long, left a phone number, and then got up and left.
At night, Lin Han was just about to go to bed, when suddenly his mobile phone rang, and he saw that it was the charter wife calling.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally connected, lest the fat woman come and slam the door again!
"Lin Han, are you finally willing to answer my call!"
"When will the rent be paid, I warn you, the old lady's patience has a bottom line!"
“......”
As soon as the phone was connected, there was a roar of a Hedong lion on the phone!
Lin Han hurriedly moved the phone away, and waited for the microphone to stop before putting it in his ear and saying, "Chartered wife, how much do I owe you in total?"
"Nine thousand!" the charter woman roared: "If you can't afford to pay it back, the old lady will let you get out tomorrow!"
"Don't, I'll do it for you the day after tomorrow, right?"
"The day after tomorrow, you poor bastard, and you want to fool the old lady, I tell you no way!"
"Really, if you don't have it the day after tomorrow, how about I leave it to you?"
Hearing him say this, the charter wife snorted coldly: "The surname is Lin, don't lie to me, otherwise see how I clean you up!"