Before he finished speaking, Xiaoli took the microphone away.

"Okay, thank you, Captain Zheng, so what's the mystery of the hotel that Captain Zheng said? Why does it attract so many people to line up at night? Okay, let's follow Xiaoli to see ......."

Reporter Xiaoli put away the microphone, and when the camera lens scanned, she saw the crowd of Wuyang Wuyang.

The two of them exerted their strength in the crowd, and it took twenty minutes before they squeezed to the gate of the first floor of the world, and Xiaoli's shoes were all worn.

At this moment, I pointed the camera at the glass door on the first floor of the world and started filming again.

"Okay, now Xiaoli after twenty minutes, finally came to the door of this hotel, you can see, this is a restaurant that has just opened a few days, the name is the first floor of the world, now the door is locked from the inside, but from the glass door to the inside, you can clearly see that the waiters inside are there, and several people dressed as chefs are playing cards at a table......"

"We knocked on the door, but no one seemed to open the door, so let's interview why so many people are lining up here...... Hello sir......"

Xiaoli found a man at the front, and as soon as the microphone was handed over, the man immediately couldn't help complaining, as soon as he spoke, the people next to him also stretched their heads over and said.

"Oh, Xiaoli, you can have a snack, you don't even know the first floor in the world?

"You don't even know the God of Chefs, it's the champion of last year's World Chef Competition......"

"Of course we're here to queue, it's okay, my friend has been queuing for more than 3 days in Xianyang City......

"Now the hotel is half price, and I can't afford to eat it when I return to the original price, and the people in line are estimated to be much less, and their meals are particularly delicious......"

"It's true, you're sure you're ...... this meal."

……

At this moment, on the first floor of the world, on a table, Qian Chuanzi, Mo Bei, and Bai Feng are fighting the landlord, Meng Fei and Qin Shuang nervously kept looking outside, for fear that these crowds would smash the hotel with excitement, but look at these three people again, how can they be nervous, one is calmer than the other, especially Qian Chuanzi, who is chatting with his girlfriend on his mobile phone while playing cards......

Qin Shuang saw that the reporters were filming outside the glass door, her little face turned white, she knew the power of these reporters, she exaggerated, kill and stink your restaurant, it was a matter of minutes, black can be said to be white, white can be said to you in color, and immediately touched Meng Fei a little timidly, hoping that he could talk about Bai Feng.

How could Meng Fei have the courage, people are at the same level as his Lao Tzu, he is at most a student in front of others, but at this moment it is not more than usual, he swallowed his saliva, and asked while Bai Feng finished playing poker.

"Mr. Bai...... Outside reporters are here, or ...... Let's let the reporters in first, I'm afraid they will report indiscriminately, this will have a bad impact......"

"Oh, the reporter is here?"

Bai Feng shuffled the cards while turning his head to look at the glass door, and then sighed again.

"Then you go open the door......

"This ...... If someone else is pouring in......"

"It's okay, they are pouring in to eat, not to eat people. ”

With Bai Feng's approval, Meng Fei hurriedly ran over to open the door, and Xiao Li, the reporter who was helping outside, almost exploded in her lungs.

As soon as he entered the door at this moment, he didn't pay attention to Meng Fei at all, and his language directly to the camera was a little unkind.

"Okay audience friends, now we have entered the ...... Hey, hey, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, my shoes ......"

Poor as her, as soon as she came in, before she could say anything, the people in the queue outside swarmed in, this time no one was polite, and in less than 30 seconds, she felt that her shoes had been squeezed out.

When she came back to her senses, she sadly found that the originally empty hall was already crowded with water, crowded with people, and even the table where Bai Feng was playing cards was full of people.

At this moment, she felt that she was going crazy, and she screamed, but the sound was drowned out in the noise of the crowd.

After the glass door opened, Meng Fei realized how stupid he was, looking at the mighty crowd, he was squeezed into the corner of the wall alone, and he was about to be squeezed out of shape.

Xiaoli searched around the ground, but couldn't find shoes at all, holding the microphone with one bare foot without tears, looking at Bai Feng angrily, and squeezed away in the crowd again.

finally squeezed to Bai Feng's table and questioned the camera.

"Audience friends, now you can see that after our communication, we have entered the restaurant on the first floor of the world, but now the chef of the hotel is actually playing cards...... It's not a customer's feeling at all!"

After speaking, she pushed the microphone to Bai Feng's mouth and asked.

"This chef, I'm Xiaoli, a reporter from Xiaoli's help column, is your boss here? Why is the restaurant in this situation today!"

While playing cards, Bai Feng casually picked up his big tea jar and took a sip of tea, pointing at himself.

"I'm the boss......"

Xiaoli was speechless, she was almost messy, and she sorted out her thoughts for a long time, and then asked.

"But...... But boss, why do you want to stop customers from entering the door, you open the door to do business......

"I'm so happy......"

"You ......"

Xiaoli almost squirted a mouthful of blood on Bai Feng's face, she knelt down directly, and said in her heart, Boss, are you in your right mind? I'm a news reporter anyway, and I'm a reporter with a head and a face in Beijing, okay?

"The owner...... If you do this, will anyone come to your shop for dinner?"

"Yes, you see so many people coming here, isn't it all for food?"

Xiaoli is crazy......

"Yes...... But you can't treat diners like that, customers are God......"

"I don't say that in my restaurant, here, the chef is God......"

Xiaoli felt that she couldn't ask anymore, and if she continued to ask, she would probably have to call 120 for first aid.

"The owner...... I know you're doing a good business, but you're going to close your business sooner or later, you're going to have to ......."

"Thank you for the reminder, so I decided, um......"

Bai Feng took another sip of tea at this moment, looked at the cards in his hand, then looked at the reporter, and threw away the playing cards.

"Okay, okay, don't play, don't play, don't play......"

Now he was angry with the money string that caught the landlord on the other side, and he shouted with a crooked nose.

"Damn, boss, isn't it, I'll bring four 2s with two kings, you, you, you, you, ......you,

"What am I, I still come to play cards when I do business, who let you play cards during work hours! Xiaobei, write it down to him, and fine him 500 yuan!"

Then he coughed, and the hall was immediately much quieter.

"Let me tell you something...... Belch...... The reason why we are temporarily closed today is because everyone has violated the rules of my store, I don't like to be noisy, now I repeat, people who come in can order food normally, but they are all quiet for me, if you can't enter, go outside and queue up, tonight the closing will be delayed for an hour, if you don't cooperate, then I'm sorry, eat or not, it's up to you! Do it or not! ...... by me."

Domineering!

This is called domineering, helping reporter Xiaoli is stupid, she has interviewed many restaurants, from roadside stalls to five-star, which restaurant owner dares to threaten diners like this? Today really opened her eyes......