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After the matter passed, we seemed to really deny Tailai, Cai Okra compensated our tables and chairs, and according to the agreement, did not broadcast the whole episode of those things that added oil and vinegar.

After being discharged from the hospital, we didn't have the harassment of the bastard Wu Demon Lao, the resentment of the corpse collection site, and the nonsense of Dao Lingzhu poems and the complexity of various side matters.

So in the past half a month, I have enjoyed a rare peace, and I can finally focus on the operation of the hotel.

During this period, the uncle next door to the shopkeeper Tong still came to us for lunch as usual, and the beggar who was said to have a yin eye still came to me every day to ask for a dollar.

The only difference is that we have another regular here, called "Cai Okra".

Since the end of the stiff possession, reporter Cai has regained her vigorous work energy, and her hosting style has converged a lot, but she still has his unique sharpness in her bones.

After recovering his health, reporter Cai did not tell any of the prisoners about depression, but he ...... I'm about to be depressed.

To be honest I hate him.

Not only because she took away my precious first kiss, but also because this reporter Cai came to my place for dinner every time...... It's no different from bullying.

At first, Cai came to eat and was quite restrained, but after she and Zhao Shuihe got closer, they only ate egg fried rice made by Zhao every day, and the taste was tricky.

What is especially excessive is that reporter Cai also likes to eat while sorting out his own information and computer, often for two or three hours.

This terrible schedule has caused her to be different, often coming before eating, not leaving until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and even engaging in outdoor interviews, she directly uses me here as a turnover station, and all kinds of large and small bags are stored.

I can bear this, because after all, she is a guest when she comes, although she only orders such an egg fried rice every time, but she is also a guest after all.

But after that, the big reporter did a little too much, she gradually used me here as a staff canteen, and brought people to eat here every three or five days, and when she ate, three or five people occupied two tables, and machinery and equipment occupied another table.

As for what to eat, I can only hehe.

After Cai Okra came, I understood, don't look at these TV weekday scenery, but the money is more buckle than the shopkeeper next door, I even saw three big men with cameras, only ordered two Yangzhou fried rice to eat, and took half a box of toothpicks from me when I left...... Who are they? Are starving ghosts reincarnated?

Of course, I'm not complaining, because after all, my restaurant is small, with a total of ten tables, and one for three or five people, which occupies one-third of my room, and I still love to rely on it, and in the long run, it has become my nightmare.

After all, Cai Okra doesn't make room for him, and other guests don't have a place to sit, and I earn money in exchange for my life.

Thanks to them, my Lu Weiju's performance did not rise but decreased after Reporter Cai's "check-in", and roughly calculated, it was actually a little less than last month's sales.

Even so, I put up with it, because every time I wanted to turn my face in front of these reporters, Zhao Haipeng always advised me to be forgiving and forgiving, besides, the diners are "parents", so I can't be disrespectful just because my parents give me less money.

Who made me Yu Zhao Haipeng a "monk" in the Five Organs Temple, the old abbot said so, so I had to endure it, always thinking of endure, to be able to impress these fathers and mothers.

But alas, today...... I can't bear it anymore, because Reporter Cai's "domineering" has reached the point of madness!

I remember that it was still early, and I was sitting at the front desk when I heard a noisy noise outside the door, and then under the leadership of reporter Cai, more than a dozen people carrying camera equipment walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, Cai Okra shouted at me very loudly: "Boss, let's have a pot of water first, we are in a hurry to shoot the exterior scenes, and we will leave after eating." ”

Following Cai's words, I looked up at the table below and found that the time was not even ten o'clock. I was a little excited.

Although Cai came with a lot of people this time, it was not the lunch rush hour, so I could send them away early, so I could earn an extra sum of money in my spare time, not to mention, I could spare a few more tables at noon to receive guests with more spending power.

I must admit that my little abacus was very despicable at that time, but with a "demon debt" of three million, I couldn't do it without being despicable.

So with that little abacus, I hurriedly walked over, made tea and poured water for everyone, delivered it to the menu, and prayed to God with joy, hoping that the leaders of reporter Cai and the big and small would change their tastes and stop ordering egg fried rice.

Not to mention, just after I prayed, this god seemed to have heard it, and reporter Cai really didn't order egg fried rice this time......

Because she didn't ask for anything!

Cai Okra took the menu I handed over, threw it aside, and said to me: "We won't eat egg fried rice today, change to something else." ”

"What?" I excited.

Cai Okra smiled at me, then turned around and pointed at Zhou Shouji and said, "Old Zhou, if the brothers are all seated, let's have dinner!"

Zhou Shouji nodded, then took out a box, a box of lunches, from their camera car and handed them to everyone......

They...... Do you want me to use this place as a public cafeteria?

Looking at the takeaway prepared by Yaya, I, the owner of the restaurant, had an urge to flip the table.

But holding on to the last glimmer of hope, I still grinned and "prompted" Cai Okra and said, "I said...... Reporter Cai, don't you feel like you're just eating a boxed lunch? Let's have something else!"

After my reminder, Cai Okra "suddenly realized" and then pointed to Zhou and said, "What food are we eating?"

When Zhou Shouji heard this, after swallowing the white rice in his mouth, he replied to Reporter Cai: "Catfish tofu! It's made authentic here! ”

After Zhou finished speaking, I comforted myself in my heart, although Cai Okra, the iron rooster, ordered less, but there are so many people, how can I get four or five dishes, although the collective behavior of eating a box lunch here is outrageous, but it is a good order, which can make my heart feel a little more comfortable.

But at this time, our great and principled reporter Cai said something that made me vomit old blood.

She actually turned around and said to a few cameras: "Xiao Wang, bring the catfish we caught from Daming Lake today, Xiao Zhang, where is the cabbage you picked just now?" Take it out and let Chef Zhao make it, their craftsmanship is authentic, it must be ......."

After listening to Reporter Cai's words, I suddenly understood that I was still too tender.

He didn't even order food, but asked us to pay for the fire and cook for him, what kind of cheekiness is this!

Dude can't be calm, because if I am calm, I will lose money, and if I lose money, it will be no different from losing my life.