Chapter 150: How about 100,000 yuan?

That is, in just a few minutes, the barbecue restaurant of more than 300 square meters was full of people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Among them, there are young people dressed fashionably, and there are elderly women with green silk and white hair.

Although the age levels are different, their anticipatory expressions are unusually unified.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the huge barbecue grill in the center of the lobby as they purred from their hands over their bellies.

Barbecue restaurant entrance.

"Why don't you have more seats in the store? Is it just for me to watch others eat like this? ā€

A middle-aged balding man with a big belly and wearing Armani designer clothes asked dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry sir, our store is very particular about first come, first served, since you are late, please follow the rules and wait in line at the door quietly. When it's your turn, you can sit down and dine, okay? ā€

The good-looking cheongsam waiter maintained an elegant smile and stretched out his hand to welcome the man into the waiting area.

"Is it first-come, first-served? I came first, okay? If I hadn't gone to the toilet and peed, I might have been sitting in it by now. Yes, yes, there are no seats, so it's always okay to arrange a private room for Lao Tzu alone, right? ā€

The man's eyes showed unwillingness, and he was about to stride in the direction of the private room in the store.

"Sorry sir, the private room is also full, please be patient."

The waiter's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to stop in front of the man, expecting a look of understanding in his eyes.

"I have to eat this barbecue today! Will you try another one? ā€

The man seemed to feel that he had lost face in front of the public, his face was red and purple, and he suddenly blocked the waitress's arm, and then swaggered in.

The waitress was embarrassed, and when she saw that she couldn't stop it, she had to turn her head to look at Zhang Yi, who was sitting at the dining table and eating indecently.

"Oh, so there are customers who want to come to the restaurant for dinner. It's all a guest, Sister Swift, let this customer in. ā€

Feeling the embarrassed gaze from not far away, Zhang Yi threw down the unfinished meat skewers and stood up in a moment.

"Hmph, it's still your store manager who will do business. Little brother, my brother came all the way here to cheer, don't you mean it today? Look at your clerks, you can't even speak, it's really uncomfortable to hear. Now, get me a seat, okay? ā€

Seeing that Zhang Yi spoke smoothly and had some worldly means, the man simply stopped being serious with the clerk and walked in front of Zhang Yi with a swagger.

"As my clerk said just now, the seats in our store are limited and the private rooms are limited, so we can't accommodate too many customers at once. Now, if you are in a hurry, you can make a reservation in advance next time, and we will reserve a seat for you. ā€

Zhang Yi behaved politely, and when he spoke, he was full of smiles, which made people can't bear to have a trace of hostility.

"Hmph, the shelves in your store are so big! Offend me Huang Dayou, I promise you won't be able to get along in East Central! The barbecue in your store, Lao Tzu must eat it today! ā€

The man didn't expect Zhang Yirou to be rigid and suddenly become irritable.

"Whoever is here will give up his seat to me, and I'll bid a thousand dollars!"

The man's duck-like voice echoed around the restaurant.

You diners are in the mood for food, and who will agree to such an impertinent request?

Once you say yes, you may be blacklisted by the store manager, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to enjoy such a delicious taste from now on.

Even if the store manager doesn't pursue it, it seems a little too greedy for money in front of so many people, doesn't it?

Eating, eating is a comfort, a pleasure, who is rare with your two stinky money?

After waiting for five minutes, the man saw that no one responded, and doubled his voice.

"I'll pay 5,000 yuan to buy a seat!"

At this time, someone was about to move.

But under the warning of the person next to him, the person who wanted to give up his seat had to stop his stupid behavior.

"Big Boss Huang, right? Since you are in such a hurry to buy a seat with money, it can be seen that you must be a big tyrant. Well, I'm the store manager, and the seat I'm sitting on can be given to you, but hehe......"

In the next words, Zhang Yi did not say it thoroughly, but left the man a space for reverie.

"You say you need to pay to give up your seat, right? Cheng, you make a price, Lao Tzu Huang Dayou is not bad for money! ā€

The man understood what Zhang Yi meant, and took out a wad of cash from his briefcase disapprovingly.

Judging by its thickness, there should be as many as forty or fifty thousand.

"Don't you feel honored to give you my seat as a store manager? The price is still up to you, if I'm satisfied, I'll naturally agree. ā€

Zhang Yi revealed a majesty unique to the superior, and he didn't take the man's unruly appearance in his eyes at all.

The man sneered, and then took out half of the banknotes and counted them.

A minute later.

"Six thousand dollars, is that enough?"

The man stopped what he was doing and looked at Zhang Yi proudly.

"Hehe, you are so rich, why are you so picky? The dignified store manager's seat, let you buy it for only 6,000 yuan, doesn't it seem that I am shameless? You'd better show some sincerity, and don't let me question your financial resources. ā€

Zhang Yi didn't even raise his eyelids, just casually blinded his fingers.

The man's face became more and more ugly, but at this time, he couldn't play tricks, otherwise, he would really lose face.

The only thing he can do is to fight Zhang Yi to the end and use his financial resources to overwhelm Zhang Yi.

Thinking of this, the green tendons on his head became more and more tense, and he directly took out the remaining pile of money.

"A total of 40,000 yuan, buy you a seat!"

"Not enough!"

Zhang Yi no longer stood still, and took a few big strides out.

"You ......"

At this point, the man saw that Zhang Yi didn't sincerely want to sell the seat to himself at all, but insulted him around the corner.

"Mr. Huang, don't be angry, I just said that as long as your money is reasonable, my seat will naturally be given to you. Now the price you are paying is still some way from my goal. ā€

Zhang Yi was not affected by the man's violent emotions at all, but said in an extremely elegant and calm voice.

"Then you say, how much are you going to drive? Lao Tzu has to grab this seat today, you can make a price! ā€

The man's emotions were very excited, and he directly opened his wallet and pulled out a golden bank card.

"Huaxia Agricultural Bank VIP Gold Card!"

"This guy is really rich!"

"There's a good show!"

……

Many diners couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.

Hearing this exclamation, the anger on the man's face finally eased a little, but when he looked at Zhang Yi, there were still a lot of sparks.

"Do you want me to bid? In fact, the manager's seat should not be sold too expensive, after all, you are a first-time customer. Well, how about giving me 100,000 dollars? ā€

Zhang Yi smiled faintly and rubbed his hands embarrassedly.