092 【String of incense】
Wang Zheng laughed a little embarrassed, and briefly told the matter, which made the driver's uncle stunned.
"Cow, B!"
After a while, the driver's uncle held back this sentence, although Wang Zheng said it succinctly, but according to the pictures and videos circulating on the Internet, it was completely foreseeable that the danger at that time was completely foreseeable.
In the end, the driver let Wang Zheng and them go without collecting the money, smiling sincerely.
Wang Shu and the three of them looked at Wang Zheng in shock, if the driver hadn't asked, they wouldn't have known that Wang Zheng had experienced such a terrible thing.
Sensing the gaze of the three people, Wang Zheng waved his hand indifferently.
"It's okay, it's gone."
After speaking, he entered the airport first with Fuwa.
A few people casually walked around the airport, stunned by the prices inside.
It's so fucking expensive!
A bowl of noodles costs more than 50 yuan!
Seeing that the three of them were reluctant to eat in the restaurant. Wang Zheng had no choice, so he found a nearby ATM machine and went directly to 30,000 yuan and stuffed it into the arms of the three people.
"Okay, now you're all rich, eat whatever you want! Walk! ”
Wang Shu, Liu Xiaoming, and Chen Chuan glanced at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.
The tree of money is too big, Wang Shu is okay, anyway, it is his brother's, but he didn't say anything, just took a hundred from it. The others were returned to Wang Zheng alive and dead. And Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan refused to accept it.
A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.
The two of them are not cultural people, but they still know this sentence.
After some pushing, it was Wang Zheng who finally spoke.
"This is an advance salary, and it will only be more and not less in the future!"
Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan saw that Wang Zheng was really insisting, so he put the money away nervously.
"Let's go, let's go eat."
As soon as he raised his head, Wang Zheng walked towards the nearest string of incense.
The whole airport is a little cheaper than this.
It is said to be cheap, but in fact, it is several times that of the outside.
Wang Shu, Liu Xiaoming, and Chen Chuan had never entered such a high-grade restaurant, and they looked restless when they entered the door.
Wang Zheng couldn't, so he couldn't tell the three of them to get the vegetables, so he could only take a basket by himself and take almost all the dishes in three portions.
Chuanchuan incense is also known as "spicy hot", it is actually another form of hot pot, and people in another world are also called "small hot pot", which is almost omnipresent. When Wang Zheng arrived at the seat with all kinds of vegetables, meatballs, etc., he only startled a few people.
"Either or not, you can't eat Languedo."
Wang Shu has already seen it just now, and a string here costs two yuan! Two dollars is just a bite!
Putting things on the table, Wang Zheng waved his hand.
"Eat, eat, eat, eat it all, and you can't go back anyway."
The dishes that are as high as a hill are really distressing to see Wang Shu and the three of them. Wang Zheng said that again, and the three of them couldn't, so they had to bury their heads and roll up their sleeves and prepare for war.
The soup base is red with spices and chili peppers, and occasionally a few green onions.
After decades of grinding in another world, Wang Zheng knows how to eat the most refreshing.
Beef and hairy belly and yellow throat are easy to cook first, and while eating, put boneless chicken feet, chicken gizzards, chicken hearts, potatoes and taro and other things into it.
Roll a little in the secret sesame oil, the freshly cooked beef is tender and delicate, and the taste buds are stimulated by the temperature and become extremely sensitive. A feast of gourmet food dances in the mouth.