Luochen looked confused, what is this? Like a child, he looked at the jug of wine curiously.

Wu Zheng and the playboy's jaws were about to drop in shock, and they didn't even know what the wine was. This is a bit too, is he the legendary Xiaobai? I don't know anything? Absolutely impossible, in the eyes of the playboy, it is absolutely impossible for a person with a lot of experience like Luochen not to know what wine is.

The playboy's little eyes narrowed, as if he had seen through the truth. He grinned and leaned close to the dust, and said, "On the hour?"

Luochen glanced at the dude, a little hesitant. The playboy expected Luochen's uncertain expression, so he continued to speak: "It's delicious, isn't it Wu Zheng?"

Wu Zheng was still immersed in the surprise just now, and when he heard someone call him, he nodded hurriedly, regardless of whether the playboy was correct or not.

The playboy grinned, fanned the folding fan in his hand, and said again: "How about it, let's have a drink with my brother." ”

Luochen was still a little hesitant, and he looked at Wu Zheng again. And Wu Zheng also nodded at this time, indicating that what the playboy said was right. So, Luochen stretched out the wine glass.

The playboy snatched the glass and poured a pot of wine for the falling dust. Then push it back, the action is very fast, for fear of falling into the dust and regretting it.

Luochen took the glass full of wine with his hand, but still didn't move his mouth. He first leaned in with his nose and sniffed it, and there was a faint aroma. When I looked closer, it was as clear as water, no different from ordinary clear water. If there's one thing that's different, it's that it's too expensive.

The dude looked at the dust next to him, and really wanted to pour him the wine directly. But it's not okay to be strong, after all, it's not his playboy style. What's more, he can't beat the dust. So, you still have to use some brains. Cheating, anything, as long as the dust is bad.

The playboy smiled and picked up a cup, and said to himself: "This is really the best in the world, fairy water!"

Luochen obviously heard the playboy's words, his eyes were full of surprise, and his cold face was full of suspicion at this time.

The playboy saw that this move was effective, so he was ready to encourage Wu Zheng to come together. But this time, he didn't open his mouth yet, and Wu Zheng did so. I saw Wu Zheng take a big gulp and drain the wine in the cup, and then said, "It's delicious, fairy water." ”

Now, the dust has been completely conquered. But it wasn't Wu Zheng's words, but his expression of enjoyment, as if he was in heaven. Even the playboy felt that Wu Zheng's expression was a bit too much. Looking at Wu Zheng's appearance, it was as if he had married a daughter-in-law. That smile is a bit unproductive. But it's also a loss.,The suspicious Luochen actually believed it.,Really trying to taste it with your mouth.。

The playboy didn't dare to roll his eyes, staring directly at the movement of Luochen's lips. Seeing the reddish lips keep getting closer, the dude couldn't help but swallow. It's close, it's close, the playboy can see it clearly. It has been drunk, and the lips have already touched the wine. Then, Dusty slowly moved his lips away. It's only a small sip, but it's definitely drunk.

Playboy Po couldn't wait to look at Falling Dust's expression, he wanted to see how Falling Dust would react. After taking a bite, his expression immediately changed to hideous. All of a sudden, he directly pushed the rest of the wine away, and then shouted: "Why is it so spicy." After speaking, the tears of the dust flowed out.

The playboy and Wu Zheng laughed, it was the first time they had seen Luochen like this. After taking a sip of wine, you can cry. No matter how many dangers we have encountered in the past, we have not been in a hurry. And now, he was defeated by this glass of wine.

The playboy joked, "As for the good drink, do you cry?" The playboy was already laughing so much that his stomach hurt and he couldn't eat anymore.

Wu Zheng also smiled from ear to ear, laughing at the dust unbridledly. He finally knew that the dust was not as good as his own, and that was drinking. Wu Zheng picked up another glass of wine and drank it all again. That's right, he's just here to mock the falling dust.

Luochen had a cold face and wanted to reply. But then, he gave up. What else does he have to say, if it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good. Falling dust is not angry, eat vegetables. I saw that Luochen put a piece of meat in the bowl again, and ate meat to replenish his body. I don't know what kind of physique Luochen is, I eat meat all day but I never get fat.

The playboy did not force the dust to drink, and poured another glass of wine himself. Wu Zheng didn't let the playboy drink by himself, and raised a glass to invite the playboy. The two of them toasted, and then drank it all again.

The dude lifted the flask again, but found that it was very light, and there was no wine. So the playboy looked at the old man again, with the same look in his eyes.

How could the old man not understand that his flesh hurt. This pot of wine is the ration of their chamber of commerce for a day. But helplessly, the old man could only shout outside: "Serve the wine." When he said this, the old man's heart shrank fiercely. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that I can't breathe.

After a while, the guy who served the wine just now came up again. The dude watched him enter the door this time, and he had to ask him what was so scary.

But this time, they didn't even dare to enter the door. As soon as he saw the sharp eyes of the playboy, his legs kept shaking and he couldn't walk. This time, he simply left the wine at the door, turned around and ran.

The old man was also puzzled, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. Of course, with the old man's frugality, the next restaurant will be very rare.

Wu Zheng ran forward and happily picked up the wine jug. Then he ran back again, and hurriedly poured himself a glass.

The three of them ate back and forth for about an hour, and it was getting dark. Wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, the playboy said to the old man, "Leave." ”

"Leave?" the old man was surprised, and he looked at the two tables of dishes that had not moved. In the end, he made a difficult decision. So the old man said to the playboy: "Son, let's go first, old man." ”

Before the old man finished speaking, the playboy interrupted: "You haven't eaten yet, then you eat, let's go first." ”

After that, the playboy is going to go out. But as soon as he stepped out with one foot, he turned back and said, "Remember to buy the restaurant when you leave." ”

"What?" the old man's hands trembled, and he was frantically calculating the approximate price of the restaurant. It's over, and the year's income of their firm has all been wasted. Their Hua family has never been in the catering business, if they buy it, how should they explain it to the owner of the family?

The old man racked his brains and couldn't figure out that their dignified head of the Hua family had such a loser. God, the misfortune of their flower family!

Wu Zheng and the three of them walked downstairs, and the attendants around them all avoided when they saw it, as if they were avoiding the plague god. Helplessly, the three of them swaggered downstairs under the avoidance of everyone.

At this time, the old man upstairs was in tears. Loser, really loser, the old man's white beard is crooked. He'd endured it for so long, and now he was finally able to release himself. He wants to scold, he wants to scold dude.

Looking at the dishes on these two tables, how else can they be packed? Absolutely not. If it is passed out into the ears of the playboy, he must not be torn apart. This can still be done, eat.

The old man sat down softly and placed the shiny crutch with the bottom grinding beside him. Then he took another deep breath, picked up the chopsticks with a trembling right hand, and stretched out a dish tremblingly.

Put the dish in his mouth, and the old man burst into tears in an instant. It's delicious, it's really delicious! In his life, he will be lucky enough to eat such delicious food. Wait, no, it's silver. What is now in front of the old man is not a delicacy, that is, a plate of silver with white flowers!

The old man has eaten this meal today, and from tomorrow onwards, their entire trading house will have to drink the northwest wind. Is he easy, he has always been honest and honest. When I got old, I didn't have a decent meal. As he ate, the old man's tears began to flow down like he didn't want money.

"Come on, serve the wine. The old man yelled outside. Today he is out of the woods, and he always has to eat good wine and good food once, and it will not be in vain. The old man at this time has never been heroic.

It was more than an hour, and the moonlight outside the window was already shining in. With the old man's burp, the chopsticks in his hand were put down. The heroism of the old man just now has disappeared. His stomach was now stretched like a small hill.

The old man shouted hoarsely and with all his might: "Check out." With an old voice, the old man returned to decadence.

In the next second, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran up. The old man raised his eyelids, and no one wanted to bother at this time. I saw that the middle-aged man had a big belly and was dressed in luxurious clothes.

As soon as the man came up, he nodded at the old man. Just kidding, this old man is known to everyone in the city, and everyone knows about it. Not to mention the wind and rain, it can also be said to have an impact. The man was very polite, and said with a smile: "The contemptible person is the owner of this restaurant." ”

"Oh. The old man snorted, and his heart was broken at this point.

The man was not angry, and said again: "The contemptible subordinates are ignorant and have offended you, and I hope you Haihan." In addition, a meal is considered a treat in our restaurant. ”

After hearing these words, the old man's originally old face instantly rejuvenated. "Really?" the old man was still a little unsure.

"Really. The man nodded.

The old man sighed and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile. At this time, how could this man be so fond of it? The old man patted the man on the shoulder, and praised him without hesitation: "It's still the boss's atmosphere, what a hero!"

"Don't dare to be. The man immediately replied.

The old man triumphantly picked up his crutches, but suddenly he remembered something else. So he stopped what he was about to take and asked, "How much is your restaurant?"

The middle-aged man was instantly startled, feeling as if he had heard something wrong, and said, "What?"

The old man said again: "I'm asking how much the restaurant costs? ”

The man was instantly choked by the old man's words, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Now he felt that he should not give the old man a free order. Now he is not a revenge general? Didn't their Hua family never do the catering business? When did he become interested in their restaurant again?

The man doesn't want to sell it, this is his ancestral business! Their family has relied on it for generations to make a living, and it would be unfilial if they were sold. But if he doesn't sell it, he won't dare! If he offends the old man, he will definitely not end well. The man wants to cry without tears, and has nowhere to complain!

The old man coughed and asked, "How much?"

The middle-aged man reluctantly raised his hand and stretched out four fingers.

"Four hundred taels?" the old man asked in surprise, the amount was a bit too much, but the man shook his head. The old man thought that he had said too much, and it should be forty taels. However, the man's next sentence almost burst the old man's blood vessels.

"Four thousand taels. The man said, shaking his fingers.