Chapter 67: Thinking in the Long Run

"What's the situation? What kind of old knife is that?"

"He's not hurt in the slightest, is he?"

"Curious, what just happened?"

"Who is this man?

The guests around looked at Ding He from time to time and talked in a low voice.

Lao Dao's subordinates, from seeing Ding He walking back unharmed, to walking back to their seats and sitting down, were collectively stunned. I can't believe that everything in front of me is true, although my boss's right hand is useless, but the left hand alone is worth the force, okay?

Why did Ding He come back so simply, and the boss? When they came back to their senses, several people walked out cautiously, for fear of disturbing Ding He and being beaten again. When I walked out of the door of the hotel, I saw the boss standing stupidly in the sun.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"That's right, Brother Dao, what's wrong with you?"

The first two ran to the side of the old knife and asked with concern.

The second child, who started the trouble, was stunned and said, "Big brother, what's the matter? Why did you go in and let that kid in?"

The old knife didn't seem to have eased up at this time, his back was full of decadence, and his face flashed with disbelief.

"What's the matter, big brother?" looked at the old knife's dejected appearance, and asked with concern.

"My hand?" The old knife was confused at this time, and although his right arm was in severe pain, he had a very happy expression on his face.

As soon as the second child heard this, he was immediately anxious, looked at the old knife's hand, and scolded loudly: "What's the matter, big brother? He hit your right hand, he's a little bastard! You wait for the eldest brother, I'm going to copy the guy, I have to abolish him today!"

"Shut up for me!" Old Dao looked at the second child's reckless appearance, frowned, and reprimanded in a deep voice.

"Big brother, are you afraid?" The second brother looked at the old knife dumbfounded, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he said in a daze, "No, big brother, a little cub, just let my brother Dao be afraid?"

"If you don't understand, shut up!" Old Dao frowned even tighter, glared at the second child, and scolded loudly.

The second child was a little confused, looking at the old knife, he didn't understand what the situation was, and opened his mouth to ask: "Boss, what's going on?"

"My hand, did you feel it just now?" said the old knife excitedly, with a hint of joy on his face.

"Really, big brother, are you really conscious?" When the second child heard the news, he was even happier than Lao Dao, and he almost jumped up, excitedly confirming again.

The old knife recalled for a moment and said with great certainty: "That's right, although he hit my arm and it hurts!

"Really? Great, I'll go to him! As long as I heal my eldest brother's arm, I'll kneel down him, it's okay!" The second child was very emotional, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, and he turned around and was about to run back to the restaurant.

Lao Dao looked at the reckless second child, and shouted helplessly: "You come back for me! Can you not be so sassy? It may just be a blind cat touching a dead mouse! Besides, even if it is, why should people help me?"

"I don't care, he has to treat you!" As soon as the second child heard Lao Dao's words, he was directly anxious, his eyes were red, and he shouted irritably, "If he doesn't cure him, I'll ...... I'll kill his whole family!"

"You get out of the way for me! Just like you, you can be cured, but no one else can cure it!" the old knife was angry and scolded directly.

"But...... But ......" the second child was not convinced, but he didn't know what to say.

The old knife rubbed his arm, which was still aching faintly, and said loudly: "It's all pinned here, go back!"

"Go back?" but he ......" The second child was not convinced, and wanted to speak again.

The old knife had a cold face and shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up and go back!"

Seeing that the boss was really angry, everyone quieted down, even the second child didn't speak, he followed behind in frustration, and the group left silently.

In the restaurant, the proprietress came to Ding He's table, looked at Ding He, and asked with concern: "Anchor, are you okay?

"It's okay!" Ding He smiled and put down his wine glass and replied disapprovingly.

The proprietress looked apologetic and said to Ding He: "I'm really sorry today, because of me, let you mess with the old knife them!"

Ding He didn't care, but comforted the proprietress and said, "It's okay! We'll leave in a while, it won't affect your business!"

"It's okay! Although Lao Dao is a mixed society, he is very moral!" the proprietress explained with a smile.

The proprietress looked at Ding He and said sincerely: "The anchor came for the first time, and I encountered such a thing, I'm really embarrassed, I invited this meal!"

Ding He hurriedly excused himself, waved his hand and said: "Don't you, you are opening the door to do business, what should you do, what should you do? Besides, you also know that I am an anchor, and I am not short of this money, right?"

The proprietress sank her face, pretended to be unhappy, and said to Ding He: "Yours is yours!

"If you're like this, then I'll never come again in the future! I thought it was delicious, but it's a pity!" Ding He said regretfully.

"Okay, it's not inevitable, it's always okay to give a discount!" The proprietress heard Ding He say that she would never come again, so she immediately relented!

Ding He stopped arguing, took a step back and said, "Okay, since it's a discount, I'm welcome!"

"Well, that's right! You eat and drink well, I'm still going to be busy!" said the proprietress politely.

Ding He also smiled and said, "Go ahead, we must be full of food and drink before leaving!"

While eating chicken wings, Zhang Xuanyan raised her head, puffed out her mouth, and said vaguely: "The senior is so powerful, there are fans wherever he goes, and you can get a discount on your meal!"

"Eat your food obediently! I see that you just like it, you can get a discount on your food!" Yang Bingbing was still a little apprehensive, and said to Zhang Xuanyan.

Zhang Xuanyan didn't care, swallowed the meat in her mouth hard, raised her head excitedly, and said happily: "Yes, yes! If you eat wherever you go, you can get a discount, it's so happy!"

"Haha...... Okay!" Ding He was also amused by Zhang Xuanyan, this is a snack goods.

Ding He originally thought that there would not be enough to eat, but he didn't expect the four of them to barely finish eating. After eating and drinking, the four of them checked out and left, and the proprietress gave Ding He a gold card for the restaurant, so that he could get a seven-fold discount for dinner later. After prevaricating for a while, he finally reluctantly accepted it, and the group left.

"Senior, so full!Where are we going next?" Zhang Xuanyan rubbed her little belly and asked Ding He.

Ding He thought for a while and said, "This is not far, just across the street, it's here!"

"Okay, let's go over, it's full, digest it!" Zhang Xuanyan rubbed her stomach and said pitifully.

"Okay, go over, it's not far anyway!" Qin Qing and Yang Bingbing also smiled and agreed.