Chapter 142: Bidding

"Oh God, the price was raised, they actually raised the price, it was completely different from what was expected, damn it, my grandfather was already sick after not drinking a poinsettia for a day, Booker, if my grandfather had an accident, this account would be on your head!"

"Booker, you bastard, the price of a steak hasn't been reduced at all, you liar!"

"The reputation of the Williams family has been ruined by you!"

"I'm sorry, Booker, I'm quitting, my old father's health is no longer good, I'm really sorry!"

One after another, the phone calls connected to Booker's mobile phone, and his face was gloomy at the moment as if a black Xiang!

"Bastard, I said that I would put pressure on a steak together, but I didn't expect to quit!"

Booker is in good health, and he also hopes that his father, the patriarch of the Williams family, Senno Williamx, is not in good health, and it is better for him to die early so that he can inherit this huge family faster!

Therefore, he did not understand the nervousness of those tycoons who had old people at home. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Breaking a poinsettia wine is simply breaking the life of the elderly in their family!

The older they get, the more obvious it becomes, and as soon as they communicate a little, they immediately realize the seriousness of the problem, if in the future, a steak will no longer sell them a poinsettia, God, this is really a human life!

So the next day, at a steakhouse in San Francisco, there were many elites in suits and leather shoes, waxed hair, and at first glance, they were executives of a certain listed company.

On the second floor of the Bourbon steakhouse, Arcy looked at the scene opposite, and his heart became more and more uneasy, who are these?

At eight o'clock, Yipin Steak officially opened, and several waiters opened the door weakly, but suddenly found that the black pressure in front of them was overwhelming, and they were so frightened that they closed the door directly!

"Oh God, what's going on, what's the people out there?"

"Is it the mafia?"

"No way, we're just selling steaks, how can we have anything to do with the mafia."

"I can't do it anymore, a lot of people have already left, and I think I'm going to leave soon."

"Maybe there's a turnaround?"

"I'm not going to leave anyway, I'm black, it's hard to find a job, and now it's hard to find a steak restaurant that doesn't discriminate against black people, I make a lot of money, and I don't leave if I am killed!"

Several waiters looked at each other, all a little helpless, originally there were at least a dozen waiters here, but now there are only five or six left with them, alas.

At the same time, when the door was opened and closed, the faces of those people outside were not only not angry, but full of smiles.

No way, the boss gave a death order, you must order a bottle of poinsettia wine today, no matter how expensive the price is, you have to accept it!

Left out in the cold? It's a little funny!

The waiters of Yipin Steak cautiously opened the door again, and saw the smiles on the faces of those people outside, and only then did they feel a little allergic.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? The black waiter asked boldly.

"Hehe, brother, it's like this, our boss wants to order a steak here, and at the same time open another bottle of poinsettia, you see?"

The negro didn't listen to a word of the latter words, he only heard the first few words.

Brothers?

Damn, this guy looks like a gold collar with a monthly salary of tens of thousands of dollars, and he actually calls me a black waiter 'brother'?

The dazed black man blinked twice, and half-fed came back to his senses: "Huh? What did you say? ”

The white man had to repeat it again with a bitter face, but before he could finish speaking, the people behind him rushed up and shouted nonsense.

Although it was chaotic, the waiters finally understood what was going on.

"Oh, want to order a steak? Or a table? No problem, you all know the price, right? Alas, prices have risen so much lately that the price of steaks has more than doubled, you wouldn't mind? ”

"No, no, no, don't mind, the price is just right!"

"That's good, as for this poins? I'm really sorry, our general manager won't let me sell it, you see this is a good thing. ”

"Brother, big brother, please let me meet with your general manager!"

These gold-collar tears are coming out, this can't order a poinsettia, they are estimated to be masturbated by the bosses three times in a row, it is related to their own vital interests, how can they not work hard?

The black pressed a group of people to squeeze in as they spoke, and several waiters were weak, so they couldn't stop it, and they all entered the restaurant soon.

The restaurant, which had been deserted for more than a week, finally became lively again.

Soon, the news reached Lin Xiaoluo's ears.

"Hmph, let you be cheap! Deserve! ”

Well, this girl hasn't died down yet.

And the assistant Lola next to her was also amazed.

"Amazing, manager, but why is that? Just because our poinsettia is a tonic wine? ”

Lin Xiaoluo smiled and said nothing, a poimp of red wine, many scientific research institutions have tested it, there are many nourishing things that are beneficial to the human body, but how much it is supplemented, only a few around Jing Qi, and those who have drunk this red wine in person will know.

How many rich people are there in American society? How many of these rich people are old, and those who are young and rich, there are no old people in the family?

These old people drank a poinsettia of wine, like a person who was dying of life was re-infused with a life potion!

Can you resist?

Who can resist!

Holding a poinsettia wine is equivalent to holding the lives of those old rich people, and they want to prolong their lives?

You can only have one steak, not a bourbon steak!

Lin Xiaoluo commanded: "A poinsettia of wine...... Limited sale, too! Wait a minute...... Auction sale, auction sale! ”

Laura was confused: "Bidding sales? Could it be...... Auction? ”

Lin Xiaoluo smiled and nodded.

Since those people appeared in the Yipin Steak Restaurant, it means that the family is not peaceful, and there is no blood, how can Lin Xiaoluo be willing.

Hmph, let you fall into the well, let you watch the fire from the other side, you deserve it!

Lola was very efficient, and in about ten minutes, the waiters on the side of the steak took out ten bottles of poinsettia.

It was still the black waiter, and his tone was a little unconfident and a little cowardly: "If you want to book a poimp wine, please bid, and the highest price will win." ”

The elites were speechless.

Auction, even auction?

Is there any mistake, this is a restaurant, isn't it natural to sell red wine? Even if you sell it more expensive, they will admit it, but the auction can be ......

This is to let them bleed, no, it is to make the boss behind them bleed!

The news was transmitted back by these gold collars, and they began to wait quietly, and several people looked at each other, and even talked to each other, communicated with each other, and reached a few deals, which was also okay.

The waiters above also waited quietly, and two of them were even so nervous that their heads were sweating, for fear of losing the auction.

In about ten minutes, the mobile phones of these gold collars rang, and the next moment, their eyes were already full of hostility when they looked at the people around them.

"$100,000 to order two bottles of poins!"

"200,000 to book a bottle of poinsettia!"

"Two hundred and twenty thousand pre-order bottles!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand dollars!!"

Several waiters were staring wide-eyed, completely confused. (To be continued.) )