Chapter 652: The Road Is Uneven

"I just saw you put your hand in the purse of the eldest sister in pink. If I hadn't suddenly shouted, the eldest sister's purse would have been in your pocket by now. Also, since you don't admit that you stole someone else's money, do you dare to let me be searched? ”

An Xiabai's eyes widened, her head raised, and she looked at the thief with a smile, and the smug in her eyes made the other party resentful.

"I tell you, don't meddle with things, I said I didn't steal, I just didn't steal, otherwise I would be unkind to you."

The man's eyes were full of resentment, he stuffed one hand into his arms, An Xiabai knew that there must be a knife in his arms, otherwise he would not dare to snatch things blatantly in broad daylight.

"If I'm not mistaken, you have a dagger in your arms, right? But I dare to say such a thing, do you think I will be afraid of you? In broad daylight, you openly steal and don't admit it, it's not a big husband. If you're willing to return the things you stole to their rightful owners, I'll admit you're a man. Otherwise, I'd be so susceptible to doubt your gender. ”

This kind of behavior of doing bad things is not divided between men and women, but big husbands generally dare to act, and it is the first time that An Xiabai has seen a man like him who dares to be unrecognizable.

I'm afraid that no man in the world wants to be said that he doesn't look like a man, the light in the man's eyes immediately dimmed, he didn't expect that he had encountered a hard stubble today.

"What? Do you also doubt your gender? ”

An Xiabai's words caused the people around to watch the excitement laugh, although they didn't want to meddle in things, but if there was a excitement to watch, they would definitely be willing to watch.

More and more people gathered among them, and the thief became more and more weak-hearted. Although there are few people in this world who are willing to meddle in their affairs, they can't stand someone from inciting emotions at all.

He sighed silently in his heart, wondering if he had forgotten to look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, how could he meet such a woman?

"Alright, alright. With so many people watching the excitement, you're not afraid of being embarrassed, I'm still afraid of being embarrassed. ”

The thief's eyes were rolling, and he also understood what it meant to be a man who knew the times. In case the conscience of the group of people watching the excitement around the time finds out and helps An Xiabai to send him to the official mansion together, then he may not have a day to turn back.

"Shame? You're so old, it's not good to do something, you have to do things like stealing chickens and dogs, you don't feel ashamed when you do things, you are discovered, what is there to be ashamed of. If you don't want to return those things to their rightful owners, I'll make you even more ashamed. ”

An Xiabai's innate sense of justice made the thief embarrassed, or handed over the purse he had just stolen to An Xiabai.

"Don't give me these things, I don't know whose stuff you stole from. You send all these things to the government, and you can be counted as reforming yourself and making a difference! ”

An Xia Bai let go of the thief's collar, turned around and left. He entered a restaurant, which looked golden and splendid, and there were many people in it. With such a good business, the cooking must be very delicious, An Xiabai thought about it and went in.

And the second child of this restaurant also saw the excitement just now, he felt that An Xiabai was not an idle person, so he naturally did not dare to slack off.

The clothes An Xiabai was wearing were all fabrics from the palace, so as long as a discerning person looked at it, they could know how valuable the fabric on her body was.

The owner of such a big restaurant must be able to divide people into three, six, nine and so on, so the fabric on An Xiabai's body made the boss understand that he must be a rich man.

"What would you like to eat, officer? We have everything here, only you can't think of it, and we can't do it without us. As long as you have the money you need, we can do it for you. ”

The boss smiled flatteringly, he pushed the shopkeeper aside, and came to receive An Xiabai himself.

An Xiabai looked up at the fat-headed and big-eared man in front of him, and only thought that he might be a person with a full stomach and intestines, and he looked ill-intentioned.

An Xiabai didn't give him too many smiles, after all, he also understood that this world was not as peaceful as he imagined, and everyone was not as kind as he imagined. Only when you are cold will others be afraid. If he always grinned at others, others might pinch her like a soft persimmon.

Therefore, An Xiabai simply ordered a few dishes and let the restaurant owner go out. But the more he ate it, the more he felt that something was wrong, how could the taste of this dish be different from what he imagined?

"Where's the boss? In! ”

Before An Xiabai walked into this restaurant, he felt that so many people came to eat in the restaurant, and the taste of his cooking must be very good. But the dishes he ordered were either too light, too salty, either too greasy, or too light, and none of them were to his taste.

"Is there anything you need me to do, this guest officer?" The owner of the restaurant didn't know that An Xiabai needed to find fault next, so that flattering smile had always been on his face and never faded.

"You chefs are too unpalatable to cook. I don't say anything else, it's too greasy for you to make this grunt. ”

After listening to An Xiabai's words, the restaurant owner was naturally unhappy, and his chef made a lot of money every month. Just this dish of sour meat is the signature dish of their restaurant, but I didn't expect it to be worthless by An Xiabai now.

"Are you here to eat or to find trouble, this guest officer? The chef in our restaurant is one of the best in the area, and no one has ever said that our chef here doesn't cook good food. ”

As soon as he mentioned his own chef, the restaurant owner straightened his waist, put his hands on his waist, and raised his head high.

"I don't think every dish on your table tastes good, I'm just giving you an example. This dish of sluggling meat is not delicious, it is too greasy, and the carrots in it have been stewed for too long to reflect its original aroma. You chefs are too vegetable, they are not as good as what I make. ”

The owner of the restaurant who could say the last sentence was completely unwilling, and he walked into An Xiabai again.

"If you want to say that, you can give me a taste."

The restaurant owner's provocation made An Xiabai reluctant in his heart, although he also understood that what he just said might have gone too far, but his immodest attitude made An Xiabai unhappy.

"If my food is better than your chef's, how are you going to thank me?"

An Xiabai's eyes rolled wildly, he had already left the palace, and from now on there would be no inexhaustible money. If he can earn some money because of this matter, it will not be a loss.

"If you want to make delicious food and the guests in our restaurant are satisfied, I will definitely give you a dividend."

The owner of the restaurant is also a bright person, and then she took An Xiabai to the kitchen to make that grunt meat.

After An Xiabai's slug meat was finished, the boss tasted it, but he didn't feel any different from what his chef made.

"You naturally think your chef is delicious, but you actually run a restaurant, so it must be based on the taste of the guests. I can tell your chef the recipe for my dish, and after three days, I will accept the results, and if all of you guests on the ninth floor say that my cooking is delicious, then you have to give me money. ”

Although An Xiabai doesn't cook often in the palace, his skills have not regressed at all. He remembered that Lu Li liked to eat the slur meat he made the most.

Although the dish is mainly meat, An Xiabai is not so greasy every time, but makes people feel a fragrant taste.

The restaurant owner was naturally dismissive, because he didn't taste the dishes made by An Xiabai, which were different from the dishes made by his chef, so he felt that he had won this game.

But he was too happy too early, and three days later, he nodded and took a lot of money to the newly bought house of An Xia Bai.

The person who received her at that time was Jiang Anping, he asked Xiao Er in the restaurant to come with him, nodded and looked at Jiang Anping, the flattering smile on his face was as annoying as a pug.

"I'd like to meet your family."

Jiang Anping naturally didn't know who the person was, but he naturally didn't like others looking at him with this expression, and he didn't like people like the restaurant owner.

"Are you on the wrong side, get out!"

Jiang Anping didn't know him and didn't like him, so naturally he wouldn't give him a good look.

"I want to meet your family, please let me know."

The owner of the restaurant thought that if An Xiabai could tell their chef the secret recipe for cooking, then I am afraid that his family would be more prosperous and lively than before after a long time. When the time comes, he will earn a lot of points, and it is not impossible to give An Xiabai some money.

"I don't know you, and our family won't know you, so please go out."

Jiang Anping didn't buy the account of the restaurant owner, and the restaurant owner could see that he was a scholar, so naturally he didn't dare to mess with him.

"Okay, since you don't agree with us going in, then I won't go in. If you want, just let your adults know, and I'll come to see him. ”

Jiang Anping had never heard An Xiabai say that someone would come to him, so naturally he would not let the restaurant owner in.

After the restaurant owner finished speaking, he left, and he didn't dare to say anything more to this scholar, because he knew that the reader's brain was all axis, and in his opinion, he was relatively stupid.

In his eyes, the smartest person in the world is none other than a businessman, so she has also learned not to quarrel with scholars.

The restaurant owner returned to his restaurant in a gloomy manner, and he especially wanted to get An Xiabai's stunt of cooking with one hand. I've always fantasized that my restaurant is overcrowded every day. But Jiang Anping didn't let him in, and An Xiabai didn't see him, and the restaurant owner only felt that it was a special pity.