Chapter 109: Hot Pot Restaurant
Our Zhufeng Village is a clan village, and it was completely wiped out by the fallen immortals at once, and it was a pity for our Zhang family, which has more than 300 people, and instantly became an endangered species. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't worry, since we are a family, we will definitely help if we are busy."
"That's about exorcism......
"We really can't exorcise evil spirits." Zhang Zaiming's face was embarrassed.
"Strange, then why did he let us come here."
"Have we been deceived?" The fourth uncle asked.
I thought about it and said, "No, what's the benefit of him lying to us." β
"By the way, apart from that dagger, are there any other special things that have been passed down from your ancestors?"
"Master means that it can ward off evil spirits, this is really gone, except for this dagger, the others are porcelain jars."
Seeing that we couldn't ask anything, we simply gave up.
Zhang Tingting said that she wanted to take me and Meimei around, I ran to her and asked her where she was going, she said to go to their hot pot restaurant, I quickly nodded, and my saliva flowed.
Then Zhang Tingting asked his uncle to drive and take us to the hot pot restaurant, and in the car Zhang Tingting asked his uncle: "How is the business?" β
Zhang Zaida scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's okay, it's okay." β
Zhang Tingting's eyes widened: "How is it okay?" β
"You'll know when you go and see it."
The car drove to the most prosperous area of the city, which is a hot pot city, and the decoration of the faΓ§ade is already very atmospheric.
After entering, the inside really did not disappoint, the golden tiles, dazzling chandeliers, it can be said that it is very splendid, very luxurious.
"You're a guest when you enter the door, I'll go and prepare the biggest private room for you." Zhang Zaida's eyes blinked and made an "ok" gesture.
"Wait." Zhang Tingting stopped him and swept her eyes: "Why are there so few people?" β
Look at the hall, it's really. This hall is a self-service hot pot, and it should be a restaurant at this time, but there are very few people eating.
The smile on Jang Jaida's face stiffened, "This ......"
"Go to the office first and show me the accounts."
When she arrived at the office, Zhang Tingting read the accounts and stomped on her feet: "Uncle, why did you lose so much." β
Zhang Zaida immediately began to tell him: "It's really not my uncle's fault, it's all a self-service hot pot opened at the corner of the street, which robbed our business." Big niece, don't tell your eldest brother. β
"What about this loss?"
Zhang Zaida said with a hippie smile: "Then it's up to the eldest niece, you can help the uncle quickly." β
I watched this uncle sell cuteness there, which made me quite embarrassed. At the same time, my admiration for Zhang Tingting is like a surging flood, and being able to take care of such a big family business at a young age suddenly made me a little afraid of her.
I look like I'm eating and waiting to die, compared to her, it's like a worm on the ground and a phoenix in the sky, how can I play with this.
Zhang Tingting put down the account, blinked her eyes smartly, and said, "In this way, let's go to the other party's house to eat this meal and see what their taste is good?" β
Zhang Zaida shook his head: "No." β
"What's wrong?"
"They don't do business at noon, they only do it at night."
"What!" Zhang Tingting's eyes flashed with a fierce color, looking at Zhang Zaida, Zhang Zaida's smile awkwardly.
I also smiled "hehe" in my heart, I rely on it, this business is done, people only do business at night, and they can rob your business at noon.
As a result, our meal was miserable, so we could only simply eat some home-cooked food and save it for the evening to go to the opposite store. Tingting said that this is called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and not being defeated in a hundred battles.
The intoxication in my heart, the goddess is the goddess, and the words she says make so sense.
When the sun was about to set, we set off from Zhang Tingting's villa to go to the hot pot cafeteria. This restaurant is just one street away from Zhang Tingting's restaurant, otherwise there would be no business robbery.
When I first arrived at the door, I saw the three words "Meat Fragrance" in red, which looked very simple and casual.
Zhang Tingting was also stunned for a moment when she saw it, and asked us: "What do you think of this faΓ§ade?" β
"It's a long way from yours." I say.
Meimei also nodded in agreement.
"I don't think it's as good as my family."
There is a long staircase when you enter the door, and there is no one at the dilapidated front desk on the side, and the wall reads "Self-service hot pot please go up to the second floor".
When we went up to the second floor, we saw that there was smoke in front of us, like a big steamer, and a group of foodies were eating in full swing.
"It's strange, could it be that the Chinese people have changed their sex, they don't like luxury and luxury, and they like simplicity and casualness instead."
Zhang Tingting raised her eyebrows: "Decoration...... Forget it, taste it first. β
At this time, a beautiful woman with thin lips and big breasts came over on the side, and Yingsheng Yan asked in a whisper, "How many may I ask?" β
"Three." Zhang Tingting coughed twice from the smoke, "Find someone by the window." β
"Okay, there are no more vacancies on the second floor, please go up to the third floor."
On the third floor, there are a lot of people here, there are more than 30 tables, and this store seems to have four floors.
We chose a table by the window in the far corner, and I couldn't wait to grab four plates.
Meimei held the plate and said with a confused face: "How to take this?" β
I said, "Take whatever you want, whatever you want." By the way, if you want to take more meat, you must eat it back. β
Zhang Tingting stood in front of the table, studying the soup pot, and sniffed the taste inside from time to time. I read the soup, it is no different, there are some mushrooms and wolfberries floating in other hot pots, and the taste is not special.
I brought back four plates of meat, and just as I wanted to pour it into the pot, Zhang Tingting stopped me, "Wait, I'll smell it." β
She sniffed it and said, "It's not very fresh." β
"It's all frozen in the freezer, and it's definitely not very fresh." As I spoke, I put the meat in the pot, I don't care if it's fresh or not, it's just meat, now as long as I can fill my stomach.
"Why did you only take the meat, but you also took some vegetables." Saying that, Tingting also got up.
Meimei came back with only one plate, and looked at the plate vigorously, and said to herself with a puzzled face: "What kind of meat is this?" β
I took a chopstick and tapped it on her little head: "Little village girl, what are you doing?" β
She looked at me and put the plate on the table, "Cheng Shuai, what kind of meat is this?" β
"Beef, or pork, it's meat anyway."
"But I don't look like it."
At this time, a fragrance suddenly came from the pot, and it rushed directly into my brain along the nasal cavity, "Wow, this is so fragrant." Halazi suddenly flowed more than a meter long.
I hurriedly shouted to Zhang Tingting: "Tingting, hurry, come back and smell it, it's too fragrant." I wiped my saliva, and although the meat was not yet cooked, it was already starting to smell fragrant.
Zhang Tingting came back with some green vegetables, and when she smelled it, she suddenly shook her spirits, she picked up the spoon and fished it vigorously, but not the meat, but the ingredients inside: "What is in this?" β