Chapter 63 Reparations

Everyone went out, and Ye Fan took the initiative to check out, only to find that the accounts of the menu were wrong.

"Why are there so many?"

He took a closer look at the menu and felt that the meal was inexplicably two thousand dollars more.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the broken teacup needs to be compensated..."

"This nature, if we break it, we will definitely have to pay for it, how much money?"

"Two thousand. ”

Ye Fan almost vomited the meal he had just eaten, looking at the manager of the farmhouse, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he never expected that this was still a black shop, and a teacup would cost two thousand...

Ye Fan checked out, he didn't come out for a long time, Han Yu and Yan Hai came in to ask, and when they heard that a teacup would pay two thousand, they were suddenly anxious, and the two of them were angry with each other, and they rolled up their sleeves to do it...

"Shout, what's the matter, you can afford to eat, and you can't afford to pay a teacup? What's wrong with asking for 2,000? If you shout again, it's 20,000!"

The manager of the farmhouse saw that he encountered a hard stubble, and he simply hardened, after all, there was a backstage support, and the waist pole was still very straight...

"I'll pay for it! stinky shameless, you opened a black shop, believe it or not, I'll report you!"

Yan Hai shouted, took out his mobile phone to call the police.

"What can I do if I call the police, you don't inquire about this area, who dares to check my Yan Laosan's store?"

"So arrogant?"

Yan Hai held his mobile phone, this place is a bit biased, it belongs to the suburbs of Huacheng, and the farmhouses are all opened by some locals, hearing Yan Laosan say this, he was immediately deflated, muttering in his mouth, but his hand stopped.

"Boss, how can there be such a business, a teacup will cost two thousand, there is no royal law!"

Hanyu still didn't give up, thinking about finding Yan Laosan's theory.

Lao Tzu's words are Wang Fa, now it's not two thousand, twenty thousand, no twenty thousand, no 20,000 yuan, tonight, no one wants to leave!"

Yan Laosan spat on a mouthful of saliva, lit a cigarette, sat on the boss's chair, crossed Erlang's legs, as if, today, he is determined to slaughter these people fiercely, looking at the luxury cars outside, if he doesn't slaughter them, he is sorry for his conscience.

Long Aotian and the others, who were waiting at the door, also came in, and after understanding the situation, they all found a stool to sit down, watching how Yan Laosan sang this play...

After all, Han Yu was young and vigorous, and he had never met such a domineering and unreasonable shopkeeper, grabbing Yan Laosan's arm with one hand and forcibly theorizing, which Yan Laosan thought was attacking him.

got up and decisively slapped Hanyu.

Yan Hai stood beside him, looking at the pain in his flesh, he was not rushing to the pain for the cold rain, but Yan Laosan, it was really a country man who didn't know how to lift, he didn't know that there were gods in his head, and he offended someone who shouldn't be offended...

Ye Fan saw Yan Laosan make a move, and put his foot on the boss's chair, and the boss's chair was kicked away in an instant and smashed into the small fish pond in the hall.

"What's the matter?" Han Lao was alone in the car, and he hadn't seen anyone come out for a long time, so he came in alone trembling.

Han Bing hurriedly went over to help him and comforted: "Grandpa, it's okay, you go back to the car and wait first, and then leave immediately..."

"Hmph!" Yan Laosan took out a wooden stick from behind the bar, gritted his teeth, looked at the boss chair that fell in the small fish pond, and said: "That chair, 100,000, a total of 120,000, if you don't take money, no one wants to get out of this door!

Yan Laosan shouted, and the chefs in the back kitchen turned into thugs, holding kitchen knives one after another, a total of six people, wearing white coats, and killed them...

"Huh?" Han Lao fixed his eyes, as if he understood what was going on, and said to Han Bing: "Go, help me in and sit." ”

A big war is about to break out, Ye Fan saw the current situation, it was unreasonable to reason, so he had to solve it by force.

Raised his foot and kicked Yan Laosan, bent down and snatched the kitchen knife from the hand of one of the cooks, three times and five divided by two, and these people lay on the ground and groaned...

The young lady at the front desk cashier, seeing that the situation was not right, quickly called for help....

Within two minutes, as soon as Ye Fan and his party walked to the door of the farmhouse, more than a dozen black cars came, and more than a dozen young men armed with machetes came down.

Yan Laosan urinated, ran to the front of the car, and said to a young man wearing sunglasses: "Brother Ba, it's this guy, eating overlord meals, not giving money, and making trouble!"

Brother Ba was young, lit a cigarette, stepped forward with a smile, glanced at it, the old and the young, his eyes wandered to Long Jiao and Han Bing, and he refused to move away for a long time.

"Who hit you?" Brother Ba asked coldly as he took a puff of cigarette, the corners of his mouth raised.

Yan Laosan stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Ye Fan.

Brother Ba took two steps forward, lifted his sunglasses slightly, squinted at Ye Fan, and asked, "Brother, which way is it, there are two hits?"

Ye Fan said: "It's not that we eat the overlord meal, he wants to hack us and beat people." ”

"It's natural to give money for dinner, what do you think is wrong..."

"A teacup costs two thousand, is there such a shop?"

"Yan Laosan, is it two thousand?"

"Brother Ba, it's not two thousand, it's twenty thousand!"

Yan Laosan's confidence hardened a lot, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, don't you see the car that people drive? It's still 20,000, and the teacup is said to be a treasure handed down from the Ming Dynasty, and there are no 200,000, how can it be, right?"

Yan Laosan comprehended and hurriedly said: "Brother Ba is right! The teacup is very expensive, 200,000 yuan, no money, leave the car!"

Ye Fan just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Brother Ba: "Boy, be honest! You are good at it alone, can you save others?"

Ye Fan looked at the more than 20 people brought by Brother Ba behind him, all of them were holding machetes in their hands, if there was a conflict, and the knives were slashed at others, especially Han Lao, the matter would be a big problem...

"Did you call the police?"

Ye Fan stopped arguing, turned around and asked Han Yu.

Hanyu nodded, he not only called the police, but also made a call to his father Hanshan.

On a summer night, there is a hint of coolness in the dry heat, and a gust of wind blows, which makes people shiver.

Long Aotian closed his eyes on the side, this is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing, Huacheng is so big, it is really strange, such a blatant extortion, he has seen it for the first time...

While waiting, Brother Ba's eyes were always staring at Long Jiao and Han Bing.

"It's okay not to lose money, or even to get rid of the order, but..."

Brother Ba raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "If I let these two beauties accompany me for one night, everything will be easy to say!"

"Bastard!"

"Hooligans!"

Long Jiao and Han Bing scolded.

"My brother likes such a grumpy woman, if you have a double phoenix play with your brother, wouldn't it..."

Before Brother Ba finished speaking, he only felt that his face was hot, and then he heard a "pop" sound.

"Damn, who beat Lao Tzu!"

Brother Ba covered his face, looked left and right, and shouted to the little brother behind him.

"Brother Ba, no one hit you, I only saw a shadow flickering... Are you delusional?"

"Brother Ba, there is indeed a handprint on your face..."

Yan Laosan was closest to Brother Ba, and he clearly saw that there were bloody handprints on his face...

"What the..."

The siren sounded, and Han Yu called the police just now, presumably the nearby police station should have received the police and arrived.

"What's the matter? Gather a crowd to fight, and all of them must be locked up!"

A police officer at the head pointed to Ye Fan and Brother Ba and said.

"Comrade policeman, the sun and the moon can be seen, we are all good citizens, this group of people eat the overlord meal, let's come to see the excitement!"

Brother Ba said jokingly.

"Who's the boss?"

"I am!"

Yan Laosan raised his hand to signal, reported the situation to the police in 1510, and added oil and vinegar from time to time, saying that the sky was falling, especially the broken teacup, which was priceless...

"Who's broken the teacup?"

"It's me..."

Han Lao sat on the side, didn't speak for a long time, and almost didn't go out, but he didn't expect that there were such moths in society now, and he was so angry that he almost didn't come up in one breath.

The policeman was polite and politely said to Han Lao: "Old man, if you break something, you will have to pay compensation, if you can't negotiate well, you have to go to the police station with us..."

"They're obviously slanderers!"

Han Yu pointed at Yan Laosan and said.

"It seems that the negotiation can't be reached, so please go back and make a record in the office!"

Brother Ba smiled proudly on the side, squeezing his eyebrows at Long Jiao and Han Bing, as if he was a villain.

There are private benefits, public and public troubles, everything goes through the procedure, for Yan Laosan and they have time, but for Ye Fan and his party, it is a big trouble...