Thanks to the jly69 brothers for their generous reward, the half-immortal was very moved.

The town came with tourists, which was simply beyond the expectations of all the townspeople. It's been a long time since there have been tourists here. But Sean? A group of people brought by Biggs. It's a group of Japanese.

It is said to be a core member of a Japanese chaebol. This time they came to inspect the pastures. And Sean? Biggs is the rancher here. He was going to sell his ranch to these Japanese.

A large group of people were talking and laughing, as if they were members of a big family. They went to Sean first? Biggs' ranch, then wandering around the ranch all morning, and in the afternoon, Sean? Biggs took them to the bar.

Qiu Fengyu is also selling his noodles. The noodles were also sold out at noon, so he sat on the booth and listened to the bowl of noodles, and then nagged an old man in the town who gossiped about the news.

It was one of the old men who came to eat noodles with Britt for the first time.

"Sean has lost a lot of money, and he still has a loan in the bank to repay. Because of the drought this time, he had to sell his ranch to pay off the bank loan, and they were all a bunch of vampires! The old man said with some indignation.

"Yes, vampires, and so do I, but I'm just such a small vampire." Qiu Fengyu made a small movement with two fingers, "I'm just a mosquito, just suck a little blood and I'll be full." ”

"Haha, you're so funny, but I like you, I like your face, it's your ......" The old man paid twenty-three dollars, and three dollars was Qiu Fengyu's tip.

"Thanks, buddy!" Qiu Fengyu took the banknote and smiled at him, "Little vampire, very satisfied." As he spoke, he waved the bill twice before he put away the dishes and chopsticks.

"Hey, you know what. Sean's Ranch Do you know how much the Japanese cost? 4.1 million US dollars, the Japanese really don't have a good person, they are taking advantage of the danger of others. It's no different from the bloodsucking banks, or they colluded with the banks to do it. A noodle eater suddenly stood up and said indignantly to the old man.

"Hey, sir, be quiet, okay?" Qiu Fengyu pressed his gesture towards him.

The man hesitated, but sat down, but he still said, "What could have been sold for more than five million dollars is now a million dollars less." Hell, that's 300 acres of fine pasture. ”

"You can buy it, don't call it here, it's useless to call it no matter how much you call it." Someone is refuting.

Then the whole room was silent, and their lives were not easy, and the drought was terrible for the past two years. No one has a hard time, let alone help Sean.

So in an unpleasant conversation, the lunch ended, and the twenty bowls of noodles were still selling quickly. I am in a bad mood, but it does not affect the eating of noodles.

Qiu Fengyu didn't interject, just sat next to him and listened. He doesn't dislike the Japanese, it's human nature to pursue profit, and it doesn't matter to him, he's a bystander, and until now, he hasn't blended into the town.

The day passed like this, and Qiu Fengyu went to the bar in the evening. He's going to relax here. At night, the Japanese were still here, talking loudly and shouting. Qiu Fengyu drank two glasses of wine and planned to leave, it was too noisy.

"These Japanese people like to drink, and when they get drunk, they like to make loud noises. Before they had drunk, they didn't talk much, and they all looked like fools. Brigin smiled at Qiu Fengyu and said, "But I like them, they spend their money very happily." ”

Qiu Fengyu didn't speak, just looked at the group of Japanese, probably a large family, there were men and women, four in their forties, it should be two couples, and then five young people, this should be their children. Among them were two young girls. The two of them didn't drink, they just meditated all the time, and they couldn't see any expressions.

"Those two Japanese girls are very good, if you can hook up with either of them, then you win, I'll bet a hundred dollars." Brigin smiled at Qiu Fengyu.

"I don't play this boring game." Qiu Fengyu drank the wine in one go, and then walked out. It's really boring to stay here, those Japanese are too noisy.

The next day, Sean continued to drive around the ranch with the group of Japanese. When it was almost noon, Sean took them to Qiu Fengyu's noodle restaurant.

There were ten people in total, ten bowls of noodles, and Qiu Fengyu brought the noodles. In fact, he had known for a long time that this group of Japanese people were coming here to eat noodles. The main thing is that my noodle restaurant also has a Chinese name, which is a Chinese character, and Japanese people can understand the general meaning. They also like to eat noodles.

Those Japanese men, whether they are middle-aged or young, come to eat noodles with a picky look. They are very particular, picking a few sticks, and then slowly putting them in their mouths, and then chewing carefully.

After the first sip, the glasses of these people widened. Then he picked up the chopsticks and quickly began to eat noodles, and he didn't care about any etiquette. However, there are two middle-aged people who are slowly savoring, and each bite is eating, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, making people feel as if they are savoring the flavors of life.

The young man ate quickly, and after eating, he said to Qiu Fengyu, "One more bowl per person." ”

"It's sold out, only twenty bowls a day, if you want to eat, it's early tomorrow!" Qiu Fengyu didn't buy it.

"We can pay double the price!" One of them didn't give up and said to Qiu Fengyu.

"Jeongmin-kun, please don't be embarrassed for this gentleman!" A Japanese girl said to the young Japanese, "Please don't break other people's rules." ”

"I see!" The young man nodded, smiling apologetically at Qiu Fengyu, "I'm sorry, sir, it's my problem." He spoke English to Qiu Fengyu, but they spoke Japanese when they communicated on their own.

Qiu Fengyu shrugged his shoulders at him, and then began to clean up.

Two Japanese people who tasted it slowly finally finished eating, and one of them burst into tears and said to Qiu Fengyu: "Sir, this is the best noodle I have ever eaten, thank you so much." He bowed to him as he spoke.

"Twenty dollars per bowl of noodles plus a five-dollar tip." Qiu Fengyu looked at the two Japanese, and then at Sean, "Which of you will pay?" ”

Sean looked at the Japanese and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'll pay for it." ”

Qiu Fengyu took the money from Sean's hand, then nodded and said, "Just tip two dollars." As he spoke, he counted a few more bills from his hand and handed them back to Sean.

Sean took it, smiled, and was about to beckon the Japanese to leave. The middle-aged Japanese who was eating slowly stood up, walked to Qiu Fengyu's side, bowed to him and said, "You are a true master of food. In Japan, people like you are usually very respected. ”

"The people here respect me too!" Qiu Fengyu glanced at him.

"I mean, if someone like you were to go to Japan, it would be a miracle in the world of zào cuisine. It's hard to make a bowl of noodles taste that makes people feel so touching, and I used to only feel like this when I was 10 years old, when I ate food made by the most outstanding master in my family. It's just a pity...... He has been dead for many years. In recent years, it has been difficult to find such a master in Japan. "This Japanese man speaks very sincerely.

"What do you want to say?" Qiu Fengyu looked at him, "If you finish eating, then leave quickly, I'm going to clean and wash the dishes, damn it, I really should find someone to help." The latter sentence is more like whining.

The Japanese man suddenly bowed to Qiu Fengyu very solemnly, and then said with a very sincere face: "Sir, I want to invite you to Japan, and I will pay you to open a restaurant, or be the head chef of our family." You will have a bright future ahead of you, and you will surely become the world's greatest culinary master. Please. ”

His actions surprised the rest of the Japanese, but as if they could all understand this Japanese, they were all silent, and perhaps it could be seen that this person had the highest status among this group of people.

"Hurry up and leave when you're done eating!" Qiu Fengyu began to chase people.

"We can give you an annual salary of one million dollars a year......" The Japanese man bowed to Qiu Fengyu again, "Please rest assured, our family has a very respectful attitude towards the master......

"A million dollars!" This number stunned the people in the store who had not yet left the town.

"Sean, take them away, don't interfere with my business." Qiu Fengyu set his sights on Sean? Biggs.

Sean wanted to talk to the Japanese, but the Japanese immediately started raising the price again: "Two million dollars a year, please, sir." He bowed again.

Qiu Fengyu shrugged his shoulders at him, then turned around and left.

Watching Qiu Fengyu leave, the Japanese seemed to be very sorry, and stood there in a daze for a long time, and then slowly left Qiu Fengyu's shop under the persuasion of Sean and his family.

As soon as they left, Qiu Fengyu's shop suddenly exploded. There were still a few diners who didn't leave, and they immediately let out an exclamation of "Wow-oh-". An annual salary of two million US dollars, which is really very rare in a small town.