Chapter 66: The Flame Soldiers
As soon as it was announced that the competition was "stopped three times", all the onlookers present screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, waving their arms.
Just when Liu Zimo and Zhao Yu were planning to drag race. At the back door of Bund 18, there were 2 men talking about something in a dark corner.
"Si~~~ Your kid's goods today are not fresh enough." One of the tall men said.
After hearing the tall man say this, the other man said calmly, "Impossible. You're also a regular customer of our store. You should know the ingredients and how they are processed in our house. β
"yes~ but... Today a guest kept saying that it was okay and okay. It's really ugly for me to say that. So I wonder if the ingredients provided by your family are not fresh enough. β
"Chef Owen, you're worried~ Our family has been working with you for so many years. Nothing went wrong. I think your customer has a problem with his tongue. With that, the man took a stack of thick renminbi from Owen's hand. I dipped my fingers in the spit and counted it in front of my face. After Lisso finished counting the bills, the man smiled at Owen, "It's exactly right, thank you for your patronage." β
"That's... Can you teach me more knife work? I feel like my knife skills are not good yet. Today's slice of fish is still too thick. Owen asked the man who had just finished counting the bills in a respectful tone.
"I'll talk about learning knife work. My hostess is still waiting for me to go back and deliver the goods. With that, the man stuffed a thick stack of renminbi into the small satchel around his waist. Walked out of the dark corner.
The man was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of bright red beach pants underneath. On this man's clothes, you can clearly see the big four words printed - food in the world. He looked to be in his early 20s, but it was surprising that even a three-Michelin-starred chef wanted to learn knife skills from him. I saw him make a "bye-bye" gesture to Owen and walked to the pickup truck parked at the back gate of No. 18 on the Bund. He opened the car and turned to Owen and shouted, "Chef Owen, thank you for your frequent reservations for our ingredients and dishes. I'll say thank you on behalf of my hostess. Then he made a shallow bow and jumped into the car.
Owen looked at his distant taillights and exclaimed, "If only I could have half the knife work of this kid." Maybe you can become the first four-Michelin-starred chef, no! Maybe it can be rated 5 stars!! β
The man was driving the pickup truck just a few turns when he heard his mobile phone ringing, and looked down at the phone screen showing "boss lady". As if he had seen a talisman, he hurriedly picked up his phone with one free hand. Said in a good voice: "Hey~Boss's lady~Hello~"
And a very unfriendly woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dead Flame Soldier! Where have you been! What time is it? Why don't you come back to the store yet!! I'm waiting for you to come back and deliver it! Why don't you hurry up and give me a dead back!! β
"Yes! Be! Be! I was wrong! Right away! Right away! Madame! Yan Bing nodded and replied. On his legs, he had unconsciously stepped on the accelerator.
The small truck galloped on the road like a fly, but Yan Bing was able to control it with ease, and he still hummed a little song in his mouth, not thinking how fast he was driving. After a few sharp turns, he suddenly saw a group of people standing in the middle of the road in front of the road, as if patrolling. Instinctively braking suddenly, driven by inertia, Yan Bing nodded forward violently. It turned out that standing in the middle of the road was the fat black man, who stopped the Yan soldiers. Yan Bing saw that it was a black fat man, and blinked a few times in the car. Then he rolled down the window and poked out half of his head, just about to open his mouth to ask what was going on.
But before he could speak first, he only heard "YO! MANοΌ Boy, you're in luck today! β
"Huh? Luck? What do you mean? Yan Bing was confused by the black man, and looked at him with a puzzled expression, as if waiting for him to explain.
βYOοΌ MANοΌ This car of yours. We Xiao Zhao always bought it. SAY, HOW MUCH MONEY? The fat black man staggered over to the pickup truck, put his hands on the window and asked for the price.
It's in the previous choice of "stop three times". Zhao Yu knew that Liu Zimo had no money, but in order to win him. So he promised Liu Zimo to help him buy the selected car as long as it was selected, so that he could compete with him. Doing so is tantamount to cheapening the car owner. But it is also very in line with Zhao Yu's style.
"No.. No way. I don't buy it. My lady is still waiting for me to get back to the store. Get out of the way~ Hurry up! Yan Bing shook his head at high speed and rejected the fat man's proposal. He didn't bother to bother with these things now, he just wanted to get back to the store as soon as possible. If it was slow, he couldn't imagine how the boss lady would abuse him.
"100,000!"
Yan Bing still shook his head, urging the fat man to get out of the way quickly.
But the black fat man was still reporting the price: "That 200,000!" It's all right! βγ
"Big brother~ really can't do it. I'm in a hurry~" Yan Bing thought to himself: Why did these weirdos take a fancy to my broken car today.
Seeing that the fat man hadn't taken down the little broken car, Zhao Yu on the side was a little anxious. He came to Yan Bing in three steps and two steps, and raised a palm directly towards him: "500,000!" β
Seeing Zhao Yu's shot so generous, the fat man's eyes widened and he shouted in surprise: "I'll go!" Mr. Zhao! Don't be so serious! 500,000! You can buy a Mustang to play with! Isn't this little broken car too much! β
After hearing that Zhao Yu actually quoted this price, Yan Bing was stunned at first. Thinking that he had heard it wrong, he looked at Zhao Yu again as if he was asking him, "Really?" βγ Zhao Yu didn't put down his hand and maintained the posture of 5. After getting it confirmed again, he heard it right, but he was a little moved. Yan Bing sat in the car and fiddled with his fingers, as if he was settling accounts. He wondered if this group of people was insane. I'm willing to pay 500,000 yuan for this car. But... The hostess loves money so much... At this price, she shouldn't scold me if she sells it. And this little broken car is only 70,000 yuan when it is bought. Si~~~ This one in and one out has helped my proprietress earn more than 400,000 yuan!
"How?! Say a word! Zhao Yu asked impatiently.
"That's fine. I'll sell it to you. Wait a minute, don't return it. Let's get it clear first. Yan Bing spoke unhurriedly, for fear that they would regret it if they took the car.
Seeing that he had agreed, Zhao Yu hurriedly opened the car door and pulled Yan Bing down from his seat. As soon as his feet hit the ground, Zhao Yu stuffed him with two black suitcases full of money. "It's 500,000 here. 250,000 for a box. There are 2 suitcases in total. β