Wu Baoyang raised his head.

There was a mustache standing in front of him, with a look of disdain: "It's so delicious, your money is blown by the wind." ”

"Wrong. Wu Baoyang raised his middle finger at the man and said, "My money is planted on a tree." ”

"Oh, rich people are a luxury. You shouldn't have asked him for it. "The mustache was no more than thirty years old, so thin that his ribs could be seen through his clothes, and he was very shabby, and his hair had not been taken care of for a month, and it was greasy.

"Are you kidding, do you need to use the Bright Candle Hut?" Wu Baoyang waved his hand with disgust and said, "Don't talk to me." ”

"Anyway, I think it's the most expensive ramen next door is only six yuan a bowl, and the price hasn't increased in seven or eight years, so I don't believe you can go and see it. "The mustache himself is not willing to spend money, and he is not happy to see others eat such an expensive one.

"Then you go to the store next door to eat, why are you here?" Wu Baoyang was really disgusted by him.

"What's the matter? If you don't eat, you can't just take a look. The mustache put his hands in his pockets, kicked over the garbage basket on the ground with his right foot, and muttered to himself: "Oh, there are so many fools, you look at you, you don't know how easy it is to make money." Luxury, how can people's consumption concepts be like this now? It stinks to death, and you can still eat so deliciously. ”

With a look of disgust, he found a place to sit down, clasping his toes with his hands.

"How can there be such a person?" The diner on the other side frowned, halfway through the meal, it was really disappointing to see such a disgusting thing.

The mustache buttoned the mud in his nails again and asked, "I can't finish eating, do you want to join us?"

"I won't give it to you if it pours it. ”

The diner was reluctant to accept Chen's tofu, so he went to another place with the food.

"What kind of world, I can't understand it, I can't understand it. "The mustache looks like a complaint.

It's like a bowl of porridge with fly droppings in it.

Originally, the customer was in a beautiful mood, and he lost his appetite when he was noisy by the mustache.

Syllable!

Wu Baoyang slammed the table.

The mustache was startled, and thought he was going to hit someone, so he cried out, "What are you doing?"

Wu Baoyang stood up and shouted loudly: "Boss, I have a treat for these people who are eating now, for no other reason, my money grows on the tree." ”

Chen Han also heard some movement in the kitchen, but he didn't expect Wu Baoyang to maintain the restaurant so much, and said with a smile: "Okay, I thank Wu Dashao for everyone." The first vegetarian eggplant the day after tomorrow is yours. ”

"What did you say?" Wu Baoyang was stunned.

"If you don't hear it, forget it. Chen Han continued to work in the kitchen, the candle hut was lively today, but there were not many people who actually ate.

yes, it's Saturday.

A lot of people don't have to go to work, they are idle and fed, and they come to take pictures of the billboards. I don't buy anything, I just talk about the inflated prices of the restaurant dishes.

Obey them.

"I heard clearly, the first vegetarian eggplant was mine. Ha ha...... Okay, let's not go back!" Wu Baoyang's boredom was swept away, he had long been looking forward to this dish.

If you have this kind of good thing, you must send a circle of friends: "Let me tell you a good news, the boss said, the first vegetarian eggplant is mine, and the picture will be sent in a few days." ”

It didn't take long for the following comments to follow.

Thirteen Dragons: "Your kid secretly went over to eat alone again, is this true or false?"

Eruption Spring: "The boss also said that I will eat that thing for free." ”

Rampaging Lori: "Is the boss a little brother, is he handsome or not?" ”

I'm a: "After serving you, how delicious can an eggplant be?" If you post this kind of circle of friends in the future, either block me or bring me. ”

......

When Wu Baoyang was in a good mood, the mustache walked to the counter and said, "That rich man has a treat, and he also brings me a piece of tofu and a portion of fried rice." ”

"No yours!"

Wu Baoyang was about to vomit, what kind of people are they.

"Why do you invite them to dinner and not me? The mustache turned around and asked.

"That's Lao Tzu's money, why not. Wu Baoyang pointed to the mustache and said, "If you talk again, see if I can beat you." ”

"If you hit, if you hit me, I will lie on the ground. The mustache was not afraid, and had the idea of touching porcelain.

This time, Wu Baoyang didn't dare to act rashly.

It's like going out and stepping on shit.

It's hard to be disgusted, and I have to beat the shit again.

At this moment, Du Yinnong walked up, covered his mustache with a tablecloth that had just wiped the floor, and pulled him out of the restaurant: "Don't disturb everyone to eat." ”

"Uh......h Let go of ......"

The mustache struggled at all, and the opponent's arm was like a pincer. He was thrown out of the door by Du Yinnong and dumped a dog to eat.

Wu Baoyang saw it in his eyes and applauded loudly.

Joyfully!

It's really exciting.

After the mustache fell to the ground, he didn't get up, but kept **: "Beat people, Bright Candle House beat people." ”

"Did I hit you? I'll give you a push. Du Yinnong really didn't use his strength, and when he saw him messing around, he said coldly: "If you don't get up, then I'll really do it." ”

Originally, I was idle and bored, but there were many people who went to the bright candle hut to check in.

Don't buy anything, just take up space to chat.

When this kind of thing happened suddenly, they even took out their mobile phones to take pictures, as if they had become the spokesmen of justice, and they were filled with righteous indignation.

"The black shop, the things sold are expensive, how can you still beat people. ”

"You see he fell so hard that he couldn't get up. ”

"With such a store, we have to expose him. Exposure...... He couldn't do it. ”

Many people gathered at the door of the restaurant and shouted.

Seeing this, Du Yinnong hurriedly went over to explain: "You don't know what the situation is, this is how it ......."

"Weak heart?" the mustache lay on the ground and looked up at Du Yinnong.

"I didn't do anything wrong, how can I be weak?"

"What do you explain if you don't have a weak heart?" the mustache stood up and pushed Du Yinnong, "Is it reasonable for you to hit someone." If you don't have a weak heart, why do you shirk responsibility, why don't you apologize. ”

The audience shouted excitedly: "Apologize, you can't bully the vulnerable." ”

Du Yinnong was anxious in his heart, and when the mustache was pushed over again, he pushed forward hard.

"Oops, hey......"

Instead of pushing Du Yinnong, the mustache sat on the ground by himself, and tears of pain were about to come out.

"You also said that you don't hit people, and the reporters are coming. ”

"Look, it's a reporter from Linhai Entertainment. ”

The audience looks towards the side of the road.

As soon as the interview car stopped, reporter Wu Chuchu ran down.

In addition to the photographer, there was also a team leader. With the last mistake, this time they were well prepared.

The cameraman had turned on the camera and shot the candle hut before focusing the camera on angry passers-by and the mustache.

When the mustache saw the reporter coming, he screamed even more.

"They opened black shops and beat people. The mustache covered his face and pointed at Du Yinnon.

Reporter Wu Chuchu almost put the microphone on Du Yinnong's mouth and asked, "Can you explain it to us?"

"I really didn't hit him. Du Yinnong's forehead was bruised.

"The scene is here, and the eyewitnesses are also there, don't you still admit it?" Wu Chuchu's words were sharp, she wanted to get back all the face she had lost when she came to the restaurant last time, "We immediately visited a few spectators. ”

"I saw it. The obese woman said, "He beat people from inside the restaurant to outside." ”

"The young man is so pitiful, it seems that he has spent money, and he has not bought food. After a few complaints, he was beaten. The woman with the selfie stick said, "Are you going to be bullied because you are thin?"

"I beat him again in front of us, it was a real blow to the hair, and I slapped him several times. ”

"When you reporters came, he didn't admit his mistake. ”

After hearing this, Du Yinnong burst into a rage: "You all fucking fart, if Lao Tzu slaps him." Why doesn't he even have a slap print on his face?" "I've never seen such a wronged person, obviously nothing happened, but what he said was the same as the truth."

Wu Chuchu said: "After all the recordings, I believe that the eyes of the masses are bright." Let's take a look, this is the restaurant located on Xianghe Road. A piece of eggplant sells for 688 yuan for the sky-high price of the bright candle hut. ”

At this moment, the door of the restaurant opened.

Inside, the customers came out, helped explain what happened, went into the restaurant with a mustache, kicked the garbage basket, talked nonsense, and picked their toes.

"There's no such thing as doing that in a restaurant. ”

"Where's the evidence?" asked the mustache, pulling his neck, he had already noticed that there was no surveillance inside the Bright Candle Hut.

Wu Chuchu also asked rhetorically: "What about the evidence?"

Wu Baoyang looked left and right and said, "Aren't we people able to testify?"

"Without evidence, you insult people's innocence, slander their reputations, and beat and injure people. Wu Chuchu turned his head to face the camera lens, "You guys defend the boss so much, did you take his money?" ”

The customer was also angry, he had never seen such a wronged person.

Du Yinnong said: "You fart!"

"Even reporters dare to insult, is this the service consciousness of your restaurant?" Wu Chuchu wanted to say more, and he had already received a slap in the face.

"Fuck off. Chen Han stepped forward, his face gloomy.

Wu Chuchu covered his face, tears rolling in his eyes: "You dare to beat me! You dare to hit a reporter! You dare to be a big woman!"

Syllable!

Chen Han backhanded and slapped him again, "It's you who hit." ”

Wu Chuchu was stunned, the microphone in her hand was snatched away again, and she stood there with dull eyes, as if she was stupid.

Why are you being beaten, isn't it beautiful?

Why is he so savage?

"As a journalist, why do you engage in double standards. Listen to and believe partially, did the customers in my store lie? The slap in front of you made you unfair, and you bear it well. Chen Han glared at Wu Chuchu, his eyes were very disdainful, "I can't see a woman's intellectuality, kindness, gentleness, and thoughtfulness from you at all." Snarky, mean, tricky, narrow-minded, who will you fight if you don't beat you?"

A customer gave Chen Han a thumbs up,

"Okay!" Wu Baoyang couldn't help but applaud, "Boss, do you listen to rainbow fart? What you just said is too wonderful and reasonable." ”

Another person answered: "Words are literate. ”

The old man walking on the side of the road said, "Hey...... There's something to say. Young people, educated. When my wife is disobedient, she disciplines her like this. Girls, I don't clean up, I don't do her for three days, and I go to the house to uncover the tiles. ”

Wu Chuchu squatted down and cried. was obviously slapped in the face, but there was no one to speak for him.

"Don't squat down in a skirt. Chen Han reminded.

Wu Chuchu wanted to die, she stood up with her legs together, and glared at Chen Han with resentment.

Chen Han didn't want to be like a woman, so he lost the microphone and walked towards the mustache.