Chapter Twenty-Seven: Rapid Opening
"Don't even think about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Anna suddenly guessed what Zheng Qing wanted to do, turned around and ran.
However, where can Zheng Qing let her run away? Pull it back and press it on your leg with one hand, and raise your other hand.
"Smack! Syllable! Smack......"
Anna struggled, "Bastard, let me go, or I'll sue you for assaulting the police." ”
But although she is strong, she is not like Emily, her whole body can even use teeth, claws, and saliva as weapons, how can she struggle out of Zheng Qing's control?
"You attacked me first, Anna, I'm in legitimate defense, it's useless to sue me, don't bully me for not knowing American law." Zheng Qing was unmoved, and he didn't stop until the twentieth hit.
After a moment's thought, "Okay, Anna, I'll let you earn three clicks." Just now you hit me twenty-three times, and I only hit you twenty times. If you agree, I'll let you go." ”
Anna rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said, "I want to earn four times." ”
Earn four times is to fight again, Zheng Qing smiled, "Okay, promise you." ”
Anna quickly changed her mind, "No, five, at least five." ”
"Don't overdo it, Anna." Zheng Qing didn't let her get up, "If I promise you five times, do you still have to say six times?" ”
"It's five hits, bastard, if you don't agree, I won't play with you." Anna gritted her teeth at the threat.
"Okay, five hits is five hits." Zheng Qing finally agreed with a smile. Although Anna is strong, her IQ is clearly not her strong point.
Let go of Anna.
When Anna came together, she scolded Zheng Qing: "Bastard! ”
"Hey! Do you want to fight or not? Zheng Qing turned around and turned his back to Anna.
"Nope." Anna said, "How did you bastard beat me just now, I'm going to beat you too." As he spoke, he stretched out a slender thigh, crossed it forward, and patted his thigh, "Bastard, lie here." ”
"Haha!" Zheng Qing couldn't help but want to laugh, "Don't be too Anna." ”
"Nope." Anna didn't give up, "How did you beat me, how do I beat you, do you lie down or not?" ”
How could Zheng Qing be willing to lie down?
Annoyed, Anna rushed over to him and rotated her hands behind him.
"Hey! Hey! Anna, it's over, I'll fight back again. Zheng Qing reminded.
"Haha!" Sam and Brian's laughter suddenly came, and it turned out that the two guys had been hiding behind the bus and peeking.
"You two, get the hell out of here." Anna angrily stretched out her hand and pointed at the two guys, with a look of anger after the rape ~ was broken.
Both raised their hands at the same time, "It's none of our business, head." We didn't see anything."
Zheng Qing couldn't help but say, "Sam, Brian, you two, it's too much." ”
"Zheng, we really didn't see anything, didn't we, Brian?" Sam quibbled.
Brian nodded, "Yes, I didn't see anything." Zheng, why do you say we are excessive? ”
Zheng Qing smiled bitterly, looking at these two guys, he didn't know what to say.
Anna quietly ran behind Zheng Qing, and quickly slapped it with her two hands, "Six, seven, eight, nine, ten......"
It's a pity that the tenth hit is only halfway through, and when I saw Zheng Qing turn his head, he turned around and ran away with a smile, with a look of pride after his success.
This chick!
Zheng Qing couldn't help but smile and shook his head, although Anna's sneak attack was successful, her IQ was really not her strong point.
In front of these two big light bulbs here, even if she doesn't run, I'm embarrassed to catch her back and press her on her leg and beat her back.
Even if he wants to fight, he has to fight in private. Spanking Anna's ass in front of these two big light bulbs to show them, Zheng Qinghal has no such fetish.
"Awesome! Zheng. ”
Sam and Brian gave Zheng Qing a thumbs up at the same time.
Sam kept winking at him and whispered, "Zheng, how does it feel?" ”
"Sam, don't you see that?" Zheng Qing asked.
"Ahem!" Sam coughs to hide his embarrassment after being exposed.
Brian smiled, "Zheng, you have to be careful in the future." ”
"Be careful of what?" Zheng Qing is very strange.
"Anna used to be a soldier." Bryan looked at Zheng Qing, "If you're messing around outside, haha!" She's not easy to mess with. ”
A gloating expression that Anna will never make you feel better.
Zheng Qingdao: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." We have a saying in China that 'what kind of big man is if you can't even control a girl'? ”
The last thing was said in Chinese, and Sam and Brian looked confused when they heard it, "Zheng, what do you mean?" ”
Zheng Qing explained in English, and the two were overjoyed, "This sentence is good, Zheng, teach us this sentence in Chinese." ”
Zheng Qing said it several times in a row and taught this Chinese sentence to the two of them. Listening to the two of them changing their tunes and constantly saying this sentence back and forth in American Chinese, Zheng Qing almost laughed and his stomach hurt.
These two goods, it seems that they are both the type of strict wife control, and they desperately learn this sentence to go back to their wives at home.
has been oppressed by his wife for a long time, and if he wants to resist, he is afraid that his wife will know what it means.
Immediately beckoned the two of them into the store.
Jack: They took someone to clean up the restaurant, and it was cleaned up quite quickly.
In fact, Xavier's restaurant used to be open, and there was nothing to clean up, just clean up the tables in the hall and clean up everywhere.
The key is still the sign on the outside, which should be covered with paint and then sprayed with a new name.
As for the new name, Jack came to ask Zheng Qing, and Zheng Qing thought for a while, "It's better to call it 'Jun Molai' Hotel." ”
Opening a restaurant was really not his idea, Zheng Qing only hoped that it was better not to have customers to eat here, so that he could free up more time to do other things.
Using a typewriter to type out Chinese characters and spraying paint directly on them, the renovation of the restaurant is considered complete. As for whether Lao Mei can understand Chinese, Zheng Qingzhen doesn't care, I wish they couldn't understand it.
After the work was done, Anna and the others drove away in the bus, and had to send the prisoner back to the city.
"Zheng, when are you going to open?" Jack looked excited.
Zheng Qing looked over and found that even Sam and Christina were looking forward to it.
"The health certificate, fire certificate, and other documents have not yet arrived."
Lao Mei's restaurant operation requires much more documents than in China, and it also has to accept various health and safety work tests, not only for chefs, but also for waiters.
In addition to this, it is also necessary to have a business account that belongs to the restaurant.
"Don't worry, Zheng, they'll arrive." Christina took the conversation.
Once the FBI exerts its strength, it really can't be covered, and all departments can be mobilized.
In the afternoon, the fire department, health and safety, and even the bank all came, and Zheng Qing was assessed on the spot.
Of course, the assessment is only a formality, after all, this is a mandatory requirement of the FBI, followed by the issuance of certificates.
With the certificate in hand, Zheng Qing only needs to hire one employee, and his restaurant can be opened.
In the evening, Jack urged Zheng Qing to open again, and Zheng Qing said helplessly: "Jack, the food I cook is different from the food cooked by others." So, even if I want to open, I need special kitchenware, special kitchenware, you know? ”
"We'll do it for you, Zheng, isn't it just a special kitchenware? You say, what exactly? Christina will help you apply. Jack busy.
"Well, I need purple casseroles, big, small, oversized, at least three of each, clay pots, also large, medium, small. At least three for the large one, six for the medium one, and ten for the small one. Zheng Qing told his request.
Purple casseroles are not easy to buy in the United States, especially in areas near Cincinnati where there are few Chinese people.
But it was definitely not difficult for the FBI, they could have bought it from somewhere else and flown it in by helicopter or airplane.
“OK!” Jack turned to Christina, "Christina, did you hear that?" ”
Christina was crisp, "I'll apply right away." ”
Soon after, Christina finished her application and came back to report, "I've already applied, and they're going to buy it from Columbus and ship it directly by air." ”
The city of Columbus is also the seat of the state of Ohio and the seat of the state of Ohio. Unlike Cincinnati, there is a large Chinese community in that area.
Chinese people have always liked to gather together, and in the United States, wherever there are Chinese, there are Chinese restaurants. As long as there are Chinese restaurants, there must be Chinese supermarkets, and as long as there are Chinese supermarkets, it is not too difficult to buy all kinds of materials that Zhengqing needs.
Even before this, Zheng Qing himself had considered whether to go to Columbus City in the future to buy all kinds of materials he needed.
The F.B.I. was astonishingly efficient, and it only took just over an hour for Zheng Qing to deliver all the supplies he requested, including purple clay pots and clay pots.
"Zheng, can you open now?" Jack asked again.
"Okay, okay." Zheng Qing was a little impatient, "I also need a waiter." ”
"Waitress, Christina is." Jack Road.
"Yes, I am." Christina nodded without hesitation and said, "Zheng, the boss arranged for me to be your waiter temporarily." ”
Zheng Qing couldn't help but sweat when he heard this.
For a special and powerful destructive person like himself, the supervision of the FBI is inevitable, and Zheng Qing has long realized it. He had never wanted to do anything that would damage the interests of the United States, and he didn't have to worry about going wrong.
The FBI's supervision, after a while, will definitely be canceled, it's just a routine.
At the same time, he was also glad that he was supervised by a long-legged model-like girl, not a man.
"Okay, Christina, don't you think we should talk about wages?" What kind of salary do you need? ”
"Zheng, what do you think?" Christina asked rhetorically.
"How about eight?" Zheng Qing asked.
The hourly wage is eight dollars, which is the minimum wage in the United States.
Christina rarely retorted, "Zheng, as a boss, you are really stingy, at least twelve yuan." ”
"Okay, twelve is twelve." Zheng Qing didn't think too much about it, "I want to buy ingredients, and now, I have to trouble you, the waiter, to take me to the supermarket." ”