Chapter 4 You're afraid it's Shi Lezhi
Looking at Fang Bai, who had exploited more than 2,000 yuan from himself, Chen Boge's lungs were already about to explode, you must know that Chen Boge could be regarded as the most temperamental old man in the academy, but now he had begun to doubt whether his impulsive decision was correct.
Carrying an unprecedented amount of money, his pockets are bulging, and his heart is bulging, just like a gambler, if he has money in his pocket, he has more confidence when placing bets......
Swaggered out of Hope College, sure enough, it was Hope College, which brought me unparalleled hope!
Looking at the big words of the Hope Academy behind him, Fang Bai patted his hands, this trip was not in vain.
The flip-flops on the feet are rotten and can't be dragged anymore, the teacher looks like something, Fang Bai decided, go buy a new pair of flip-flops, well, just buy cowhide!
As for clothes, it's still summer, so let's not waste it, just buy a few short-sleeved pants.
The brand-new Fang Bai, ahem, is actually Fang Bai, who bought a few clothes, walked into the hair salon on the side...... Don't think about it, authentic washing, cutting and blowing, the kind that Master Wang next door learns to perm his head!
After making his chicken nest head into a short flat inch, Fang Bai felt as if he had been reborn from the fire, and the beard on his chin was also shaved clean, which was indescribably comfortable.
At this time......
"Lao Tzu is finally rich, he has been hungry for more than a month, and he can finally eat and drink nonsense!" Fang Bai opened his eyes viciously, he remembered very clearly that there was a restaurant next to his house that looked pretty good, well, just go there!
You ask me why I didn't go for a big meal when I first crossed over?
What if something is urgent? What if you suddenly have appendicitis and you have to go under surgery?
This also shows from the side that Fang Bai can actually be regarded as a more cautious person.
So why go for a big meal now?
Now that I've found a job, it's a big deal to advance two months' salary!
With more than 1,000 yuan in his pocket, like 2580,000 yuan, Fang Bai walked into the so-called 'Jinyu Restaurant' on his side.
"Guest officer, please here!" The person dressed as a junior took Fang Bai and sat directly by the window on the first floor.
"A stir-fried pork with green peppers, a home-cooked tofu, a shredded cabbage, a braised pork! After Fang Bai sat down, he spoke directly.
But the shopkeeper was a little embarrassed and stayed where he was and didn't leave.
"Guest Officer ......"
"What's wrong?" Fang Bai raised his head and looked at the shopkeeper.
"What you want, except for rice...... This restaurant... None of them. The shopkeeper was very embarrassed and said, what is a green pepper? What is tofu?
"Then what do you have?" Fang Bai frowned slightly, these home-cooked dishes are not in a single restaurant?
"This restaurant... Some dishes are on the menu. The shopkeeper pointed to the menu on the table.
Fang Bai was very painful, he originally wanted to be generous once and order a few more dishes, you must know that when he usually goes out to eat, Fang Bai basically orders one meat and one vegetable, but this time he ordered four dishes!
"Boiled winter melon?boiled pumpkin?boiled cabbage?!"
"Roast lamb, roast beef, roast venison?!"
"Hodgepodge?
"Either boiled or roasted?
Looking at the dishes on the menu, Fang Bai was no longer able to complain...... Because I want to save money, I sell the so-called baked bread on the street every day, I thought I was rich, I could be chic, it seems that it is better to eat in this restaurant than to go home and make it yourself, at least Lao Tzu will make egg fried rice!
Seeing that Fang Bai was very dissatisfied, the shopkeeper said very kindly in line with the starting point of professional quality: "Guest officer, all the restaurants now are basically these dishes, this restaurant is a century-old brand, and all the dishes are the best in Luoshui City!"
Fang Bai, who touched his rumbling stomach and shook his head helplessly, finally ordered a roast mutton and a boiled cabbage.
"Please wait. The shopkeeper took the menu and left Fang Bai's side.
Fang Bai, who waited for about a few minutes, looked at the two dishes in front of him and kept raising his eyebrows......
"The smell is so strong, are you sure you're roasting mutton?" Fang Bai picked up a piece of mutton, although this piece of mutton was roasted yellow and tender, and it looked very appetizing, but it just looked like it smelled, and a smell rushed directly into the nose, as if a sheep poop egg was clamped, smelly and smoky.
", has this special cabbage been salted? Washed it, does it smell earthy?" Fang Bai, who felt that he was going to be smoked to death, turned his gaze to boiling cabbage.
Fang Bai, who has been influenced by China's thousands of years of food culture, faces the food that has just evolved from the primitive society...... Lao Tzu really can't use any money!
The problem of survival had just been solved, and now there was an even bigger crisis, Fang Bai had already predicted his fate, he couldn't eat, he got anorexia, and then starved to death......
"I'm called Nima Mai Pi! It's just a hundred-year-old brand, everyone who has eaten it is dead! Damn, Asi, Bagayalu, just put down, Shavadika, Kangkuyima......" Fang Bai wanted to cry now.
Can you think of this situation? Just paid a wave of salary, and then you want to go to a high-end restaurant to eat a delicious meal, and then you find that the food in this restaurant is not as good as what your grandmother's dog eats, it is simply your grandmother's dog!
"Xiao Er, check out!" Fang Bai, who was already angry, threw his chopsticks directly on the table in a fit of anger.
"Guest officer, roast mutton forty-two, boiled cabbage ten pieces, Chenghui fifty-two, erase the odds, fifty pieces. The shopkeeper hurriedly took a ledger and came over.
Fang Bai directly threw a hundred to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper retrieved fifty yuan.
"This is a hundred-year-old shop, and the egg fried rice made by Lao Tzu is a hundred times better than this!" Fang Bai, who was already powerless to complain, really couldn't find any adjectives to describe this unpalatable meal, if he had known that it was such an unpalatable and unpalatable meal, Fang Bai would definitely go out to buy toast to eat, although toast was also difficult to eat, but fifty yuan was enough for Fang Bai to eat for more than a week!
"A hundred times better?"
A richly dressed middle-aged man who was going downstairs heard Fang Bai's muttering, and couldn't help muttering, looking at the table where Fang Bai left, the shopkeeper was still cleaning up the food that Fang Bai hadn't touched much. "Could it be that this young man is also a chef?"