Chapter 933: The Modern Bustard

The old-fashioned wall clock on the front wall happens to be 11:45 a.m., if there is a very fashionable head in ancient times, at three o'clock in the afternoon, it is just in time for the ladies in the chicken nest to have lunch, there is only a waiter lady with heavy makeup behind the service desk in the north of the hall is bored to play with her mobile phone, and no one even comes forward to greet the guests.

Xu Qing walked to the front of the service desk, bent his index finger and knocked on the countertop, and said in a low voice: "Do you sell live chickens here?" Price is not an issue. ”

At this time, he was no longer ready to go to the second one, no matter what grade of restaurant he was, it was a big deal to spend more money to buy two live chickens and go back to fill the belly of the python and pull it down.

The waitress raised her head and glanced at him, and said impatiently: "Don't say two, you just want twenty of them, five hundred and eight purebred chickens, two hundred and eight local chickens, and six hundred and eight small grass chickens, which one do you want?" ”

"Chicken nest" is a high-end consumption place in Qunyingfang, and the guests who often come here know the meaning of these three names, eighteen to twenty-eight years old are called purebred, twenty-eight to thirty-eight years old are called local, as for the chick is under the age of eighteen, of course, there are heavy taste people who lack maternal love, then they can only go to the small alleys outside to find those aunts with red flowers on their heads.

Xu Qing really didn't know where he bumped into, he simply thought that this was a restaurant, or a restaurant with a bad business, or why there was no guest in the hall at this time, he must have been frightened by the price here, a local chicken is two hundred and eight, which is more expensive than eating and raising soft-shelled turtles.

"It doesn't matter if you charge indiscriminately, come to two country chickens, you want to live." Xu Qing really didn't care about the money, thinking in his heart that he was doing his part for the development of Binhai, he happily took out his wallet from his pocket and picked up six of them and put them on the countertop, and asked casually: "How much does a local chicken weigh?" I'm going to take it alive. ”

The expression on the waiter's face softened a little after receiving the money, the customer is God, this sentence is the same no matter what service industry it is.

"I'll try my best to arrange for you to be under 100 catties, and there are a few beautiful local chickens, but you have to wait for them to ...... first after eating," the waitress introduced as she took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone.

Xu Qing can hear the smell now, dare to love the live chicken in this place is the kind of fast food chicken, this place is a chicken shop, paralyzed, how could this chicken shop open to the side of the road, and the damn grandiose listing business, this place in Binhai is really messy.

"Forget it, I can't afford to eat this chicken, I think I'll find another house!" Xu Qing shook his head, ready to return the money and leave, originally he bought the chicken for the python to eat, so he couldn't take two living people back to give it a meal, right?

The waitress was not happy when she heard this, she frowned and said: "I have already called the person, this money cannot be refunded, the skills of the two of them are very good, and the double flying bag is cool." ”

Xu Qing suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "Isn't there nothing I don't have?" Why don't you give the money back, I told you, the money must be refunded today, and if it is not returned, it must be refunded. ”

The waitress was obviously ready to fight him, and said fearlessly: "Yo ho, I really met a thorn in the head today, and I told you too, I didn't have to return a cent of this money." ”