Chapter 291: A Different Hot Pot Restaurant

All wishes become a hot pot restaurant.

Stepping into this hot pot restaurant again, my heart is a little different from before.

The last time I came, it was the owner of the hot pot restaurant who entertained his fellow believers - it seems that he succeeded.

Greeting a guest is a trivial matter, in fact, it is a disappointment to a colleague.

So many colleagues are present, all of them are capable people, how can capable people be so easily fooled by others? If everyone can leave in style after eating a hot pot, it can only mean that the owner of the hot pot restaurant is not capable; But if everyone is tricked, it is naturally impossible to ignore what it means to be a newcomer.

The last "banquet" has undoubtedly made the shopkeeper stand up among his colleagues.

"Hello, do you have an appointment, or do you have an appointment with someone else?" As soon as I entered the store, someone came to greet me.

Yo, this little brother doesn't know me?

I remember when I first came here, it was as if all the staff in this shop knew me, but now that I glanced over, the waiter who appeared in the field of vision was not the same group of people I saw last time, so I don't blame him for not knowing me.

"Sir?" The waiter called me strangely.

I came back to my senses and said, "Alone, no appointment." ”

"Then please go over here." He pointed to an area, where the people were all alone, bowing their heads and slowly eating their hot pot, their expressions were indifferent, and they couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow, and behind the rolling fog, there were vague ghosts.

Outside this area, there are groups of two or three people, which seem to be very lively, but behind the smoke of the hot pot, there are still a few vague figures.

I didn't expect that there was a multi-person hot pot business here, and I thought that this shop only sells single hot pot.

I originally wanted the waiter to invite his boss or the woman (I don't know what her identity is, but I feel like it should be an executive like the general manager), but after thinking about it, I gave up this idea and ate it first and then do Zuo Zheng's business, maybe, have a chance to meet Master?

So I ordered.

When the dishes were served, the waiter said to me secretly, "All the dishes have been delivered to you, if you still think they are delicious, please remember to bring your friends to eat them in the future." ”

It just so happened that I wondered about this and asked, "Do you really want me to bring my friends over for dinner?" ”

The waiter smiled and said, "Of course, isn't it more lively for a group of people to eat hot pot?" Look over there. ”

I followed his instructions, and he was referring to the group of people who were eating hot pot, and they all seemed to be having a good time...... So I wondered even more, the last time I came, those waiters were so strict that they weren't allowed to let people eat at the same table, and they could only eat single hot pot, but why did it seem that this time, you can eat multi-person hot pot?

What is so special about this single-person hot pot and multi-person hot pot?

Could it be that only a single hot pot has a ghost to accompany him to eat?

Because I saw that the single hot pot here, there are ghosts at every table, and at other tables, it is not necessarily.

I was really puzzled by this, so I still wanted to figure it out, I pointed to the single hot pot area, and wanted to ask, but I didn't know how to ask, and after thinking for a long time, I could only say: "Why are there so many people who come here to eat hot pot alone?" ”

"Because I'm lonely!" The waiter smiled and said, "Don't you know, modern people are prone to autism, so there will be people who want to eat hot pot alone, aren't you like that?" ”

"Uh...... I'm not. "I'm here to help Uncle Zuo Zheng! Not because of loneliness!

I reluctantly glanced at these people who ate single hot pot, and asked in a low voice: "However, I rarely see a person eating hot pot in other restaurants, why do you feel that there are so many autistic people in your restaurant?" ”

The waiter said, "Because it's cheap." Our hot pot restaurant has just opened, so there is a 50% discount in this month, which is too much compared to other hot pot restaurants! Why, when you came in, didn't you know that our hot pot restaurant was going on? ”

I shook my head.

"Well, now that you know, I'll give you one more reminder." The waiter pointed to the sign on the wall and said to me, "Don't waste food!" Although our store has a 50% discount, but our boss is a person who cherishes food, so he has set up a rule, that is, I hope everyone can eat delicious hot pot, but don't waste food, if you order the dish and can't finish it, resulting in waste, then you will be fined 100 yuan! ”

I'll go!

This can't be eaten and you will be fined, it seems to be the same as last time!

"Good, good." I said helplessly.

The waiter smiled, looked at the food I ordered before leaving, and smiled sympathetically.

Because, I ordered too much.

These dishes are served for two.

I was counting on this hot pot to invite Master, and after inviting Master, I wanted to talk to him more, so of course I ordered a little more.

However, when my hot pot boiled, it was not the master who came from the other side.

It was a ghost with half of his body rotting, and I could smell the rancid smell on his body through the smell of fragrant hot pot -, isn't this the ghost who accompanied Fan Xueqi to dinner last time?

My face suddenly fell, and I kicked him away: "Get out!" ”

After the ghost was kicked over, he no longer dared to sit down, but he did not leave, and crouched at the table, staring at me.

The chair fell to the ground, and after a while, the waiter came over and tried to lift the chair up.

I said, "Don't help me." ”

The waiter was embarrassed.

I snorted.

I still don't understand the rules? As long as the chair is straightened, the ghost will be able to come to the table again.

But I don't want to eat with him, who in this world deserves to eat at the same table with me?

"Call out your stewards here." I said coldly.

I am in a very bad mood when I can't see Master!

The waiter asked apprehensively, "...... Hello, do we have any mishospitable places here? Why do you want to see us? ”

I said, "I have something to look for him." Rest assured, not a complaint. ”

"But......" said the waiter worriedly, "if you are satisfied, why should you ask us to take care of things?" Yes, what did we do wrong? ”

Seeing his trembling appearance, I was embarrassed to keep a straight face, and said, "I know you who are in charge here, so you let him come forward, I have something to say to him." ”

The waiter relaxed: "Please wait. ”

With that, he hurried away.

After 5 minutes, the waiter brought in a person.

But...... I don't know him.

The waiter invited a chubby, amiable-looking man, who wiped his sweat and asked me in a low voice, "Hello, is there anything you don't like to eat?" Or is there or what is the need? ”

Look at how much pressure this is, and I stutter when I speak!

I looked at him in wonder for a long time, and then I looked like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis, and asked, "Are there any other supervisors in your store?" ”

Fat man: "Just, I'm alone." ”

I asked helplessly, "Then is there a woman in your store who likes to wear cheongsam?" ”

The fat man shook his head: "No, no!" ”

No?

Was it the last time I saw a ghost?

"Where's your boss Xu Zheng?" I asked without giving up.

The fat man said, "Old, the boss has gone to the field, you, do you have anything to do with him?" ”

Me: "......"

I knew it wasn't going to be as simple as I thought!

If the woman in the cheongsam didn't exist...... Then the boss behind this, "Xu Zheng", may not be the person I am looking for.

I still know a little bit about the rules on the road, some people just want to do business behind the scenes, so as not to cause trouble, so they will find some agents, these agents are ordinary people, and they follow normal legal procedures, so even if the police investigate, they will not find any clues.

I sighed helplessly and said, "It's okay." Hold up the chair. ”

So the two of them hurriedly put up their chairs and said to me, "You eat slowly." Then he walked away sweating profusely.

The ugly ghost shouted with joy and climbed onto the table.

He thought it was a good thing.

But I've locked on to him with a cold gaze.