Chapter 50: Restaurant Sights
"All right, sir."
A little boy was kneeling on the side of the street, his right leg half broken, his left arm half broken, and the bones in it seemed to be visible.
At this moment, the eighth arrondissement had just entered autumn, and the night breeze was a little cool, and the little boy was begging on the street with only a thin coat.
Unfortunately, the bag in front of him was empty.
Qin Shou walked over indifferently, he had already seen that under the street lamp opposite the little boy, there was a man smoking a cigarette, and he had to look over here from time to time.
Not far from the man's side, two women were soliciting customers, and it was not difficult to tell from their clothing that they were doing some kind of business.
At the feet of the two of them, there were syringes and some tin foil packages scattered, and the thick smell of drugs in the air made Qin Shou want to sneeze.
Seeing Qin Shou coming, one of them also bent down and showed some parts of himself without scruples.
It's a pity that Qin Shou has no interest in these now.
This is Glacier Street in the 8th district, which is a famous slum in the 8th district.
It's a chaotic place where there is no rule of law.
Here, you can kill people casually without worrying about the tracking of each other's defenses, after all, the people here have not purchased security services.
However, what you need to worry about is the assassination and crackdown of the gangsters that follow.
Qin Shou slowly walked around the corner of the road, and instantly felt that he had come from a dark corner to a bright world.
The streets are full of pedestrians, from the elite in suits and leather shoes to the well-dressed social.
On both sides of the road are all kinds of entertainment places, eating, drinking, playing, upper body, lower body, here, there are no laws, no regulations, everything is without scruples.
Some people directly took the syringe in front of Qin Shou and gave a needle to their left arm.
There are also people who take off their pants and stage absurd farces directly in the middle of the street.
And in the eyes of the people around them, it was all so normal that no one was surprised.
There was so much traffic here that no one paid attention to Qin Shou's appearance at all.
These alleys on both sides of the street, few people will go.
Where there are no lights, it means danger.
"The latest sodium meludazole can be cool for half a month as long as one is available!"
"The good goods I just found from the ninth district, the figures are all top-notch, and all the bosses are welcome to come and buy."
"The alpaca from the fourth district will be handled by Chef Huang himself tonight!"
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Qin Shou squeezed through the crowd and came to the side of the last receptionist.
Seeing Qin Shou coming, the man's eyes lit up.
"Sir, the alpaca that was just shipped back in the morning only needs 800 credits, and you can enjoy the alpaca meat made by Chef Huang himself."
Qin Shou nodded, and with a stroke of his brain, eight hundred credits went out.
"Lead the way."
Seeing the arrival of 800 credits, the man's face bloomed.
"Sir, please come with me."
After speaking, he took Qin Shou all the way to a restaurant on the left side of the road.
The decoration inside is also ordinary, of course, Qin Shou is compared with the above areas.
Here, the dΓ©cor is already very good.
After all, every few months, there is always a disturbance to renovate the whole place.
There were still a lot of guests in the hotel, and the hostess took Qin Shou to a small table and warmly beckoned Qin Shou to sit down.
"Sir, please wait a moment, the alpaca meat will arrive soon. In addition, there are our dining rules on the table, so you can take a look. β
With that, he withdrew.
Qin Shou put his handbag aside and picked up the e-paper on the table.
Meals are limited to one hour, but can be extended for 300 credits per hour if desired.
You can invite someone to come over for dinner, and real humans only need 100 to 300 credits, and androids need 500 to 800 credits.
Rely on the voucher of dining consumption to the bar on the left side of the hotel, and the consumption can be 20% off.
And so on and so forth.
Qin Shou smiled and put the e-paper back on the table, sure enough, in the eighth district, as long as you have money, you can do anything.
In less than ten minutes, a little girl in a waiter's uniform walked to Qin Shou's side with a tray larger than her face.
"Sir...... Your llama meat. β
The little girl was so thin that the smallest waitress uniform was more than one size bigger on her body.
She tried to remove the plate from the tray, but she was too thin for her left arm to handle the weight of the metal tray.
The next second, I saw that the tray was about to fall to the ground.
A man reached out and steadied the tray, it was the waiter just now.
"I'm sorry, sir. The little guy who just bought it from the ninth arrondissement is not sensible. β
After speaking, he slapped the girl on the top of the head, "Don't get out of here!" β
Qin Shou shook his head and signaled that he was fine.
He looked at the frightened and panicked little girl in front of him and fell into deep thought.
It's really hard to imagine how Fang Ya came up step by step from such a harsh environment back then.
Half an hour later, Qin Shou touched his stomach with satisfaction after finishing the alpaca meat on the table.
He picked up his handbag and quietly left his place.
Ten minutes later, Qin Shou, who had already put on the waiter's uniform, appeared in the back kitchen area like a ghost.
With his head down, without attracting anyone's attention, he came to the kitchen.
"Hey, Chef Huang, tonight's llama meat tastes good, and the guests say it's good."
"Brothers, I'm going to get together after the meeting is over, there is another batch of good goods next door, it is said that they have just been brought out from the ninth district, and I heard that there are a few raw melons and eggs in it."
"Lao Huang, let's go together. Every time you are called, you don't go. β
At the chef's seat, a man with a beard, a scar between his eyebrows, and a tall chef's hat shook his head indifferently.
The rest of the people were not surprised at all when they saw him shaking his head.
They have long known that the hotel's Chef Huang is simply a weirdo, never going to entertain, and rarely communicating with outsiders every day except for work.
Qin Shou slowly walked to Chef Huang's side, and at this time, the chef was concentrating on cooking the alpaca meat in the cauldron.
He turned his head to look at it, and only saw the uniform in the hotel, so he didn't suspect it.
When he turned his head, he realized that something was wrong.
The waiter in the hotel never approached him, and the person in front of him was definitely not a person in the hotel.
In the next second, a calm man's voice sounded in the ears of the chef named Huang Beifeng.
"Take me to Marcus."
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