The old man and his son stubbornly fought for a long time, and finally compromised, and the son drove the tiger head and opened all the way to the city.

As a result, when they arrived at Zhiwei Restaurant, as soon as they entered the door, the two thought they had entered the wrong place.

"Hey, why aren't there any guests?"

"Yes, how lively it was when I came last time, we were still waiting in line outside for thirty minutes, what's the matter today? Son, you go and ask, is it that people are not open today, or let's go back to eat......

"Oh......"

After some inquiry, the two finally sat strangely in the VIP private room that they couldn't usually get in line, waiting for the food to be served, and his son was still wondering.

"It's weird...... Why is there no one......"

Ten minutes later, the food was ready, and as soon as it was served, the old man took a bite and vomited directly.

"Why is it so sour? This fish is bad, right?"

"Wouldn't it? This is the best restaurant in Beijing, Dad, don't eat it yet, can I taste it fresh?"

After speaking, the son also sandwiched a piece of fish meat, put it in his mouth, and immediately squeezed his brows to his heels.

"Dad, it's not broken, it's too much vinegar, it's too sour......"

When the time is over, the young man will be angry, he has spent a lot of money, and naturally he wants to enjoy it.

"Waiter! waiter!"

……

After a stinky scolding, the waiter apologized and let the kitchen redo it, but this time it was not sour, but it was salty, tossed three times, the two of them didn't eat a mouthful of food, they had a sulky stomach, they didn't even pay the money, and they just slapped their butts and left.

When I came out and walked to the door, I saw the antique world's first chef signboard opposite.

"Dad, let's go eat opposite, I see a lot of people in line......"

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, go home, I'll let my aunt cook it for you, we can do whatever you want to eat, and you can't afford to spend this unjust money." ”

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll call my friends in Beijing first. ”

After speaking, his son directly dialed a number, they are all local, although he does not work locally, but it does not prevent him from having many local fox friends and dogs.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey, big snot, what are you doing?

"Huang Mao, how many times have I told you, don't call me a nickname, my name is Chen Xuanbei, Chen Xuanbei!"

"Okay, Chen Xuanbei, then...... Have you come back? Okay, how about finding a few brothers, partying, pickling girls, and a big sword?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, what's going on with this Zhiwei restaurant? I came back today to take my dad to dinner, why is there no one in it?"

"Ah, you're really back? It's not a thing, didn't you say that you would contact your brother as soon as you go back to Beijing?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I really have something, tell me quickly?"

"Okay, this Zhiwei restaurant, although it is not closed now, but the things inside have changed, Boss Meng died in a car accident, Boss Meng has changed jobs, and the menu has changed, and now no one goes to Zhiwei Restaurant when people eat......"

"Where are you going?"

"It's opposite the door, there is a first floor in the world across the door, hey, I can tell you, you have to invite a few brothers to eat when you come back, that meal, tsk, tsk, amazing! I tell you, there is ...... Hey, hey, md, I'm not done yet, the hairy phone call......"

……

Hanging up the phone, Chen Xuanbei looked at the first floor of the world opposite, and pulled the old man to the door with a smile.

Now that the original price has been restored, and Bai Feng has allowed standing to eat, although the number of customers inside has increased several times, the number of people in line has decreased a lot.

The two of them lined up while chatting at the door, and in less than twenty minutes, it was their turn, but after entering, Chen Xuanbei found that there was no seat in it at all, and now he was entangled again, but fortunately, he didn't wait for him to finish struggling, the table next to him just finished eating, plus the people of the order maintenance group were polite, seeing that the old man was old, he let them go to the table and shared a table with the other four people.

When he went to the bar to order, he was stupid again.

Although I have money, the price of this meal is too expensive, even more expensive than the price of Zhiwei Restaurant, and the food is pitiful, plus wine, there are only seven kinds.

Originally, I wanted to give my dad a good taste, but when it was punctual, I listened to the person behind me whisper a reminder to let him see the rules on the wall.

At this glance, he was completely stunned.

"Damn, don't you want to waste it?"

Helpless, he chose three kinds, while waiting for the meal, he read the rules on the wall again, and felt that the boss was a strange thing, and said how delicious this restaurant can be, so difficult for the rules of customers, no one resisted, and queued up to eat.

After the meal was served, the old man looked at the husband and wife's lung slices in front of him, flicked them twice with chopsticks, and couldn't help complaining.

"Look at it, 800 yuan a piece, just a few pieces of meat, you, just don't listen to persuasion, if you have this money, we can buy 20 catties of cooked beef to eat when we go home, what a waste of ......"

After complaining, the old man took a piece and chewed it in his mouth, and his brows wrinkled even more.

"It's not very delicious, if it tastes tasteless, it's as light as water, so it's still sold for 800 yuan......"

As soon as he said this, the guests who shared the table next to him did not agree, and immediately sneered.

"Old man, are you used to eating dragon meat, Boss Bai's dishes are not to your liking?"

"That's it, Boss Bai is the world's kitchen god, have you heard of the kitchen god who roars the heavenly dogs?

"Not only that, look at the kitchen, the original young owner of Zhiwei Restaurant is now also an apprentice......"

"This restaurant is from eight o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the evening, and the people who eat can't line up, and I haven't heard anyone say that it's not delicious, old man, your mouth, it's too tricky......"

……

A few people who shared the table sprayed at once, but it sprayed the old man.

Syllable!

There was a loud bang, and the old man slapped the table directly.

"It's obvious that the food is not delicious, but you blame me? The food is not delicious, and you still force me to say that it is delicious? Where does the reason come from? Waiter!"

The old man roared angrily, and the first floor of the world, which was originally a quiet meal, immediately seemed to encounter a thunderclap, and everyone looked over to this side, and some of the guests who had just come in and ordered the meal immediately collapsed.

"I'm Cao, it's over, the boss will definitely be angry and close the door again......"

"I poured blood mold, Lao Tzu didn't eat it in line yesterday, and I encountered this situation when I just arrived at the store today......"

"This is the first time I've seen someone dare to shout at the waiter so loudly on the first floor of the world, old man 666......"

"Look, the money strings are here, there's a good show to watch now!"

"Do you think he will bt to punch the old man to death......"

"No, if that's the case, the branch will be opened......

……

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Qian Chuanzi gritted his toothpick and shook it like a little rascal.

"What's wrong, old man?"

"What's the matter? How can you taste it! The husband and wife lung tablets we bought for 800 yuan have no taste at all, what's the difference between them and plain water? Call your boss over!"

"Dad...... Or...... Forget it......"