Chapter 22: The Wicked Guest

This bald man is called a jackal, and he is indeed not a serious person, and he usually acts as fierce as a wolf, so he changed this name for himself.

This time, their boss didn't know what was crazy, and always said that he didn't have an appetite, so he sent him to such a remote place to buy egg fried rice, which made Jackal Jackal quite complaining in his heart.

But no matter how much he has an opinion, he can only hold it in his heart, he doesn't have the courage to dare to go against the boss's will, so he can only reluctantly find a safe restaurant.

On weekdays, the jackal is not a good person, but today this incident happened again, because as soon as he entered the restaurant, the originally active atmosphere was stagnant.

Zhang Ping raised his head and glanced at the visitor, and quickly retracted his gaze, even if the jackal was angry, it was not much different from nothing in Zhang Ping's eyes.

Zhang Ping has lived for thousands of years in his last life, and the number of people he has killed can't be counted, if he deliberately releases that murderous aura, I'm afraid that this seemingly arrogant guy in front of him. I'm going to be scared to pee on the spot.

"Please queue up, for those who cut in line, the shop does not provide any service. Zhang Ping said with a cold face.

Although the customer is God, Zhang Ping can't give him a good face for this kind of person who doesn't follow the rules.

"Goo......

Whether it was people in the store or outside the store, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this time, and while wiping cold sweat for Zhang Ping, they all gave him a thumbs up in their hearts.

That's amazing!

The moment the jackal entered the restaurant, they didn't even dare to look over there, they just hoped that they wouldn't attract too much attention, and our boss Zhang actually used such an unkind tone to let him line up!

The word "not afraid of violence" invariably came to everyone's mind at this moment.

"Queue?"

The jackal was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Ping with a smile, but he didn't get angry, he just thought it was funny, the owner of a small shop, actually dared to speak to him like this.

Turned around and walked to the door of the store, his eyes widened, and he shouted to the customers lining up outside: "Spread the line for me, and wait for me to be the first in line, and then you can line up again!"

Those people didn't know what the jackal meant, and it was only this one person anyway, and they didn't want to cause trouble for themselves, so they symbolically moved two steps to the left and right to make the team look looser, and when the jackal stood first, they immediately returned the group to its original state.

The jackal smiled smugly, and Shi Shiran walked into the hotel and sat down in a seat.

Zhang Ping raised his eyebrows, although what the jackal did was not much different from cutting in line, but after all, it was reasonable, Zhang Ping didn't say anything, and he agreed with his approach.

"What do you want?" Since he agrees with his approach, then he is a guest in his store, Zhang Ping asked.

Jackal thought for a while, he came here to bring food to the boss, but the egg fried rice that the boss had to eat so much trouble made him curious, so he decided to bring himself a copy first.

"Get me an egg fried rice first, I want to see what kind of fairy fried rice you sell in this store, it can be so expensive." Jackal said.

Since he was called to buy rice, he naturally already knew that the prices of the dishes in this Ping'an restaurant were very weird, so he was not too surprised at this time, but it just made him more curious, a plate of egg fried rice sells for a hundred, is it a gimmick or a genuine product?

Zhang Ping quickly stirred up a plate of egg fried rice from the kitchen, placed it in front of the jackal, and went to greet the other guests, without paying much attention to him.

In Zhang Ping's eyes, the jackal is nothing special, just an ordinary guest.

Of course, all this on the basis of his not causing trouble.

Looking at the fried rice in front of him, the jackal's eyes lit up, and each grain of rice was evenly wrapped in egg wash, and the oil flowers on it not only did not give people a greasy feeling, but gave the fried rice an attractive luster.

"It's good-looking, it must have taken a lot of effort, and those flashy things can't fool me. ”

Jackal spat out a mouthful of saliva, but remained adamant until he took his first bite of egg fried rice......

The rich aroma exploded, allowing his taste buds to get the ultimate experience in an instant, the flavors of eggs and rice were both separate from each other and fused together, a feeling of contradiction and harmony, bringing a new experience to the jackal.

"This taste...... No wonder the boss is so far away, and he wants me to deliberately pack one, if I have money, I can't wait to eat it every day. The jackal quickly took a plate of egg fried rice into his mouth, burped, and had a satisfied expression on his face.

"Boss, take another one to take. The jackal, of course, remembered what he was here to do, and shouted at Zhang Ping.

However, as soon as he said this, he noticed that the customers in the restaurant were all looking at him with strange eyes, not only in the restaurant, but also in the diners who were queuing outside.

This made the jackal feel very uncomfortable, slapped the table, and scolded directly: "What do you see? Be careful that Lao Tzu beats you all over the face!"

It wasn't until everyone withdrew their eyes because they were afraid of his might that the jackal gave up, but the good mood after eating was gone, and when he saw Zhang Ping grinding and chirping there again, he immediately said dissatisfied: "You little boss, didn't you hear what I said? ”

Zhang Ping really didn't want to explain this problem anymore, usually there are enthusiastic customers to explain on his behalf, but today this guest is a little special, Zhang Ping can only helplessly stretch out his index finger and middle finger.

"There are two points. Zhang Ping said: "First of all, I can only order one meal per person in my store, and you have already ordered one, so if you still want to eat, please come back before half past five in the evening." He withdrew his middle finger, "Secondly, the things in my store can only be eaten here, and they are not allowed to be taken away." ”

Whether it is Ling rice or Golden Feather eggs, their ingredients must be different from those of rice and eggs on the earth, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, so the things in Zhang Ping's store can only be eaten in the store, and cannot be taken out.

"There is money for you to earn, you are still so verbose, you will do it if you want to do it, and then nonsense believe it or not, Lao Tzu smashed your shop?"

This was like a signal that the atmosphere in the store became tense again, and everyone looked at Zhang Ping with worried eyes.

"You can try. "The spiritual power in Zhang Ping's body has begun to operate, as long as this person dares to make a move, Zhang Ping will no longer be polite to him.

The long-lost activity made Zhang Ping look forward to it.

"Hehehe, it's been a long time since I've seen you as an arrogant person. The jackal was amused, "Okay, very good, do you think I'm joking with you? Who doesn't know the name of my eldest brother Wang Biao when you open a shop here?"