The lobby manager wanted to invite Bai Xiaochuan to dinner, but he just wanted to ask some questions. But I don't want to, the words are rushed, and the words are rushed here. So the lobby manager can only bite the bullet.

However, he really had no choice, and what had happened in the store recently weighed on his heart like a boulder.

So, after he invited Bai Xiaochuan, Miao Miao, and Mengqing'er to the private room, he vomited bitterness.

Speaking of the recent business, it is indeed very good, except for the private room, there is an endless stream of customers every day.

But the strange thing is that whenever the cashier receives the money, it is often mixed with a large amount of dark coins.

This money naturally refers to the money that people use after death.

At first, the lobby manager thought that it was the cashier's hands and feet. But a closer look at the cashier process of the surveillance video shows that there is no problem with the process at all.

But a large number of underworld coins still appear every day.

Later, the lobby manager stood directly behind the cashier and watched the collection of money.

The ones I received were all red tickets one by one, but as soon as they changed hands, they became dark coins, and I couldn't save money in the bank, and I was treated as a liar.

So, the lobby manager was scratching his head and didn't know what to do. Seeing that this month, he can't make ends meet and can't explain to his boss, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it for long.

"Shall we eat first?"

Bai Xiaochuan ignored that and called for dinner first.

The lobby manager's tears fell, and he said in his heart: You, a Taoist priest, are simply bad. After listening to such a touching story, do you still want to fall into the well?

But there is no way, if you have already promised someone, you have to do it. What's more, as a manager, he can't even afford to invite someone else for a meal, so he really can't say it.

But seeing the lobby manager with a sad face, Bai Xiaochuan comforted: "Don't worry, eat your food, naturally it won't be in vain, I'll help you with this favor." ”

"Really?" The lobby manager was overjoyed and hurriedly asked people to take the menu and order.

Bai Xiaochuan looked at it, ordered a 'charcoal-grilled sirloin steak with mushrooms and blackcurrants', and then asked for a 'Provencal potato grilled octopus salad'.

The lobby manager nodded with satisfaction, and the two things added up to more than three hundred yuan.

Miao Miao took the menu and only ordered a 'charcoal-grilled T-bone steak with black pepper and stir-fried mushrooms'.

The lobby manager showed a smile, and he was grateful to Miao Miao for showing mercy.

In the end, it was Mengqing'er's turn. The lobby manager smiled, the meaning of that smile. As if to say: Little girl, seeing that you are thin and small, you must not eat much, right? You also order a steak, and I'll give you another bowl of soup, and it's OK.

The lobby manager was full of confidence, seeing that a little girl in her dreams was not going to eat much. Moreover, this little girl is lying on the menu, as if she still can't read, which is better to pass away.

He just thought about it, walked over and helped Mengqing'er order, but he didn't want to be at this moment, but Mengqing'er was bored with it, and threw away the menu and said: "What a mess, ten servings of each,......."

"Poof!"

Hearing this, the lobby manager spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his feet were weak, and he almost didn't lie on the ground.

"Are you alright?" Bai Xiaochuan covered his mouth and smiled.

"Master, don't mess with me like this, I'm a small manager, I really can't afford to ask for ten copies!"

The lobby manager said, wiping a cold sweat, obviously a little empty. Everything on the menu, come to ten, not to mention that this year's salary is not enough, plus five years, he may not be enough.

As he puts it, he's just a small lobby manager.

"Don't listen to her, bring her two steaks." Bai Xiaochuan said, the lobby manager was relieved, took the menu and left. At this time, Mengqing'er said dissatisfiedly: "That, that, it's not enough to eat,........"

"Go aside, your stomach is a bottomless pit, how much can you eat?" Bai Xiaochuan reprimanded, and if it weren't for the fact that he still needed Mengqing'er's saliva to season himself, he would have thrown her into a ravine where no one was around.

This foodie is too good to eat, and he doesn't see pulling, but he eats everything. From last night to this morning, in addition to eating in the restaurant, she ate everything in Miao Miao's refrigerator. Moreover, I don't see her fat, it's a complete waste of food.

So Bai Xiaochuan is not used to her, and she can't starve to death anyway. Who has ever seen a zombie starve himself to death?

When I was young, the lobby manager came back and pushed the dining cart. The dishes in the dining car were all ordered by Bai Xiaochuan and others. And when I heard that Mengqing'er was hungry, the lobby manager also added a large portion of 'charcoal-grilled rib eye with herb beef and potato cakes'.

The dishes are all ready, Bai Xiaochuan and the others are not polite, the lobby manager is sitting there, watching Bai Xiaochuan eat.

Bai Xiaochuan was eating, eating, and when he looked back, the lobby manager was still sitting here, and said in surprise: "Why are you still here?" ”

“.......................................”

The lobby manager was speechless, and he had the heart to cry, and said in his heart: This table of meals is more than 1,000 yuan, but you still have to ask, why am I here? Let's not make a fuss? If you eat me, don't do anything for me, beware of me asking the security guard to you! ......