Chapter 290: One catty and five hundred grams
Although Wang Jin said that Li Zhi had misunderstood, there was no change in his eyes.
She and Wang Tiejun brought their parents here today, in fact, the purpose was to uncover Li Zhi's true face, and at the same time untie the knot in the hearts of her parents, and then teach this kid a good lesson.
In the past two days, Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang haven't rested well, and Wang Jin himself hasn't rested well, just because of this kid, the family is jumping and jumping, don't you owe people to clean up!
Li Zhi smiled and said, "But your words make me feel as if you came to fight with me again." I don't owe you anything, right?"
Li Zhi's made Wang Jin and Wang Tiejun frown.
"And I'm not lying, and I haven't lied to you. Li Zhi said with a smile, the money has been returned to you, what kind of deception is there, even if this perfect tonic soup is true or fake, and there is no use for fart, so what can it be, his soup is at this price, you dislike it, if you don't drink it, it will be over.
That's right, that's the reason, but the key is that because of Li Zhi's perfect tonic soup, the old Wang family made the chickens and dogs jump, so that his parents didn't think about it, and they were about to cut off the relationship with their children.
They didn't come to trouble Li Zhi, whose trouble was it?
If you don't reveal Li Zhi's true face, how can you resolve the estrangement in your parents' hearts and get back together as a family?
To put it bluntly, Li Zhi's life or death is not important, the important thing is the old Wang family, today Wang Jin and Wang Tiejun brought Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang to come, not to apologize to Li Zhi.
It's more like I'm here to 'fight fakes'!
"Mom, Mom, it's so fragrant here, what's so fragrant, the little beans are so delicious!" Wang Tiejun's wife kept holding the child in the back, and never opened her mouth and spoke.
Although she doesn't look as good as Wang Jin, her cultivation is not worse than that of the other party, the scholarly family, sensible, I think, in fact, this matter can't be blamed on the soup shop.
Although the sound of Xiaodouzi's milk was not loud, everyone present heard it.
"Good grandson, it's the taste of soup!" Aunt Wang took her little grandson from her daughter-in-law's arms.
Little Beanzi stretched out his little tongue, licked his lips, and said with a greedy face: "What kind of soup, can you buy a bowl of Little Beans and let Little Beans taste it?"
"Okay, okay, good grandson wait, grandma will buy it for you!" Aunt Wang looked up at Li Zhi and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Li, you guys stop for a while and then quarrel, can you bring us a bowl of soup first, my good grandson wants to drink soup." ”
Li Zhi looked at the little guy, the little guy was still a little recognized, twisted his head, and hid in Aunt Wang's arms, so that Li Zhi couldn't help but be happy, turned his head and said to Ying Ying behind him: "Sister Ying, you go to the little guy, forget it, order the head, and bring a bowl of soup to each person!"
After all, there is a bit of incense, and I don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha.
The soup is brought over, and it's their business whether to drink it or not!
"Okay!" Ying Ying walked towards the kitchen.
Li Zhi didn't bother to argue anything with their siblings, looked at the little guy, and asked with a smile, "How old are you?"
"Tell you Uncle Li, how old are you?" said Aunt Wang with a smile.
"He's three years old!"
Li Zhi smiled and said, "It's already three years old, what's your name?"
"My name is Little Bean. ”
"Little Bean, hehe, the name is quite nice!"
At the time when Li Zhi teased Xiaodouzi, Ying Ying had already walked out of the back kitchen with a tray and six small bowls of soup on it.
"Wow, it's so fragrant!" Xiao Douzi stared at her smart little eyes and couldn't help but scream.
Wang Tiejun frowned, walked over directly, took a bowl of soup from the tray, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said, "This is the Ten Perfect Tonic Soup?"
Li Zhi looked at him and said calmly: "Eighty-eight one bowls, put it down if you don't drink it, but if you drink it, you have to pay!"
To make it very clear, the soup can be placed here, so that everyone can smell and watch it casually, but if you want to drink it, whether it is true or fake, as long as you have a stomach, then you have to settle the bill.
"Humph!"
Wang Tiejun raised his head and drank the soup in the small iron bowl directly into his stomach, the bowl was not big, for him, the cow drink was just a matter of one sip.
Well?
It tastes so good!
"What is the soup made of?" Wang Tiejun couldn't help but look at Li Zhi and asked.
Li Zhi didn't pay attention to him, and choked him: "I'm sorry, the ancestral secret recipe will not be revealed!"
"Dad is a bad guy, Xiaodouzi didn't drink it, you just drank it first, grandma, look, Dad snatched Xiaodouzi's soup!" Xiaodouzi was in Aunt Wang's arms, crying unhappily.
Aunt Wang had a smile on her face, hugged Xiaodouzi and said, "Don't worry, good grandson, we all have a share, we all have a share, one bowl per person, there must be yours!"
Ying Ying put two small bowls of soup in front of Aunt Wang and Xiaodouzi.
Xiaodouzi's mother opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, some words are no longer suitable for her to say, as a grandmother, it is impossible to pit her own grandson.
"This taste!" Wang Jin also took it, tried to take a small sip, and then ...... It was broken, because of this soup, her tongue was conquered in the first bite.
Eighty-eight yuan a bowl, just for this taste, it's worth it!
"I heard that your meat here sells for a hundred yuan on silk?" Wang Tiejun looked at Li Zhi and asked.
Li Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, a hundred yuan and a little!"
"How much is a trace?"
Li Zhi shook his head: "I don't know how much, it's just a shredded piece of meat, maybe it's just enough for you to stuff your teeth!"
Wang Tiejun made Li Zhi laugh angrily, how could he do such a business, he was just a little curious, the soup was so delicious, what would the meat taste like?
"Can you cut a plate for us?" asked Wang Tiejun.
Li Zhi said calmly: "The meat I have here, no matter what it is sold, is either silk, a hundred yuan and a thread, how much you eat, or how much you eat, or how much you eat." ”
"Okay, then cut a pound for us!" Wang Tiejun interrupted Li Zhi's words and said angrily.
"120,000 catties, are you sure you want to cut? If you are sure to cut, settle the bill first!" Li Zhi clearly wrote on his face, afraid that you would default on the account.
In a word, he almost choked Wang Tiejun to death!
"You just said, how much is a pound of meat?"
"120,000, a catty, 500g, a kilogram 240,000, 1000g!" Li Zhi repeated the price.
Wang Tiejun just wanted to open his mouth and scold, but someone outside pushed open the door of the store and came in, which happened to interrupt him.
"Brother, brother, come, come, hurry up and get five catties of meat for my brother, I want the best, my brother gives it away, don't fool me, you want the best place, not only the most food, but also the best effect...... Hey, Brother Tiejun, brother and sister, Sister Wang Jin, Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, your family is drinking soup here, hehe, what a coincidence today!"
The person who opened the door and wheezed and screamed was none other than the first 'big customer' in the official store, the nouveau riche Sun Dabao!