Chapter XXVII

In the shadow of the church, Mori handed Donald a USB stick.

Donald looked at him for some reason.

Morimitsu explained: "It contains an installation kit, and you can copy one for all the employees of the mutual aid association. ”

"There's an in-house employee version of the app, a food delivery app. To elaborate, I have drafted a copy and put it in our USB stick. ”

"Now all you have to do is to arrange some people to be delivery riders, some people to go outside to distribute flyers to promote our food delivery app, and another to promote our food delivery app through restaurant customers."

Morimitsu's face was buried in the shadows. "No matter how good an idea is, it takes time to brew before it can reap the benefits."

"So we don't have to worry about it upfront, but once we get a lot of money, our ideas, our business, will attract real jackals. But you don't need to worry, they ...... before those jackals, tigers and leopards threaten us."

"You have to die first."

……

At noon the next day, Mori Mitsu found Alfred, who was instructing the maids to open the windows and ventilate the corridors on the third and fourth floors, and incense the corridors with fresh gardenia petals.

Mori handed Alfred a glass of boiled water. "Good work, Alfred, our ...... How is our exhibition handled? ”

After Alfred drank the water. "Well, at least you're a little more polite than Master Bruce, when directing people to do things."

"Young Master Eton, I've already found someone to stir up those three paintings in the East End."

Confirmed by the National Art Association and the Gotham City Painters Guild, the three paintings are recognized as the works of the great Ming Dynasty poet Tang Yin, the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei, and the painter Wu Daozi. Of course, in order to achieve the popularity you want, we also need to find more experts to help us hype up this exhibition. ”

Morimitsu's eyes lit up, "Thank you, by the way, don't let Bruce know." ”

He whispered to Alfred, "I can't tell you why yet, but I'm sure someone as serious as Grandpa Alfred will do what he says." ”

Alfred said helplessly: "Of course, Young Master Eton. ”

On the other hand, something happened to Shen's restaurant today.

In the morning, people came and went as usual.

Although the guests wonder why they need to use their mobile phones to swipe an APP more for dinner, they are happy to swipe the QR code to get a free meal opportunity when they see that they can get a free meal opportunity by sharing the QR code with someone who has never installed the APP.

But in the afternoon, a group of white men with bruises on their arms walked in.

They had fierce eyes, and as soon as the employees saw the group of people coming in, they knew nothing good was going on.

But people came in and ordered the menu as usual, and they had no reason to push people out.

Sure enough, halfway through the meal, the white man at the table suddenly slapped the table, and a bald white man picked up the beer bottle on the table and smashed it on the ground, and everyone in the restaurant was startled.

The bald white man and his friends are fierce.

"Call your boss out, the meat of this salmon is so unpalatable, it must be an expired fish."

"Can this also be eaten? Tell your boss to come out and let him eat the fish himself. ”

His friends heckled, stepping on the stools one by one or spitting and moving.

"These dishes are not delicious at all, I think there is a quality problem."

"Do you still want to open a store?"

The rest of the guests thought they were fierce, but they were somewhat shaken when they questioned the bad food.

Consumers must be suspicious.

Some waiters hurried over and heard them say that the fish was not tasty, the lion's head didn't know what it was, the preserved eggs were black and scary, and the fried wontons were old and hard.

The waiters looked honest and honest, and suddenly hung up their triangular eyes one by one and pulled up their sleeves.

"Are you here to eat, or are you here to fart?"

"I think these people are here to make trouble."

"What! We are customers, you actually treat customers like this, it seems that your business is so good, you have completely forgotten about it. ”

"You can't cook, change dishes, change dishes."

When a few white people saw that they were surrounded by them, they showed their big white teeth excitedly, they didn't come to eat at all, but their boss saw that the business here was so good, and he didn't pay protection money to their gang, so he asked them to come and make trouble.

It's good to fight, and everyone doesn't have to do business when they fight.

Besides, just these few waiters, what's the matter, can they still turn the sky upside down?

Anyway, as long as there is a fight here today, you will lose money, and the two stains of bullying customers and having problems with the dishes will depend on this Chinese restaurant.

Donald appeared in the antechamber, coughed a few times, and quickly took over the atmosphere.

Listening to the argument, he understood the situation, and immediately stopped the impulsive members of the mutual aid association, and said to a few white people: "It seems that a few of them have higher requirements for the quality of the dishes." ”

"The ingredients used in our restaurant are the best, and there is no such thing as a few people saying it. However, we will be happy to change your dishes until a few of our guests are satisfied. ”

Behind him, the members of the mutual aid association were angry, and a few old Chinese people stopped talking, feeling that the manager didn't see that these white people were scoundrels.

And these troublesome whites are getting more and more proud.

It turned out that the people in this store were just a group of fancy shelves and soft buns, and they just looked fierce, and they were so cowardly.

The bald white man said, "Okay, change all the dishes on the table for me." ”

"Of course, of course." Donald smiled.

After five minutes, the back kitchen brings out the prepared dishes.

As soon as the dishes were served, they were overturned by the white bald man and fell to the ground, and the faces of the other customers in the restaurant changed suddenly.

The white bald man smirked at Donald. "Not good, come again."

Donald's smile remained the same, his eyes flashing funny. "Okay, let's go to the table again."

The third time the dish was served, it was overturned again.

At this time, both the customers in the store and the people watching outside the store understood it.

Where is this because there is a problem with the dishes in the Chinese restaurant, it is clear that they are looking for trouble, and they are very scoundrels.

The attitude of other stores is so good, they are not people.

The bald man slapped the table and yelled loudly. "It's not good, come again, there's something wrong with the food in your restaurant."

"I think there's something wrong with you."

The bald man glared angrily, but was shocked to find that it was not the Chinese restaurant staff who was scolding him, but the customers in the store.

A black aunt looked at him with the eyes of a fool, and it hurt the self-esteem of a white bald man. "How many times have you eaten such good food? I think you usually only deserve to stay at home and eat instant noodles with your cheap pepper. ”

"Pigs."

The white bald man said angrily: "Shut up, you! ”

The customers were stunned.

"This restaurant only charged you a lot of money, I don't think you charged a penny, right, you people eat and drink here for nothing, and you have to slander others."

"Hey, I know your mom, kid. I can tell you, Lao Tzu was recently laid off by the company and had no money to eat, so this restaurant saved me. If you let Lao Tzu and my son have no food, I will find your mother and let her blow you up. ”

"You bastards, get out of here."

The white thugs were horrified to find that the entire restaurant was scolding them.

Bad people surrounded them

For a time, they became public enemies.

Donald's smile remained the same, his eyes full of sarcasm.

These little things are stupid, right?

Coming to our store to make trouble?

Think our store is here, don't dare to tear your face with you?

Think you're on the consumer's side, as long as you grit your teeth and say that there is a problem with our food, the rest of the consumers will also be on your side?

After repeatedly satisfying your unreasonable demands, everyone has a scale in their hearts.

And now, the scale is on our side.

Donald spoke lightly, stinking them completely. "I think a few of you are gangsters in the neighborhood, right?"

"Why don't you have the money to pay, so you want to eat the overlord meal in this way?"

A few white people were annoyed and angry, and now they had no way out, so they could only bite to death and say that there was something wrong with the dish.

But at this time, there was an angry roar in the kitchen, and I saw a Chinese wearing the costume of a master chef and a white chef's hat, and rushing out with two kitchen knives in his hands.

Hua Dongxiong quickly found his target: "Which dog said that my cooking is not good?" ”

As soon as he came to the mutual aid association, he was complained by a customer, which was just a slap in the face.

In front of the big boss, hit him in the face hard.

Donald hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Brother Hua, I can handle this matter." ”

"If you can handle a fart and insult my dish, you are insulting my personality!"

The twin knives flew out, and Hua Dongxiong held the double knives and flew out several dazzling knife flowers, and then the two knives smashed into the white people who were making trouble.

"Give me death!"

When several white people saw two kitchen knives suddenly fly out in front of them, their faces turned pale with fright.

This......

How can this chef be so fierce?

If you say that you will cut people, you will cut people, and you will not even be given time to react.

The bald white man reacted relatively quickly, and immediately raised the barbecue iron plate next to him to block, who knew that the kitchen knife actually cut the iron plate 7 or 8 times at once, and the already solid iron plate immediately became tattered and covered with scars.

At this moment, another knife swept towards the bald white man like a violent wind, and the bald white man could not avoid it at all.

Ahh......hh

He's dead.

At that moment, a hand grabbed the terrible kitchen knife.

The bald white man's eyes were about to pop out, looking at the thin Chinese who was blocking in front of him, it was the Chinese manager who was particularly easy to bully and talk!!

He...... He actually took the kitchen knife that could chop the carbon steel plate with his bare hands.

Is this still human?

Then why was he so polite to us before?

Several white people glanced at each other, and they all felt that Donald's smile just now was terrifying.

It was clearly the tears of a crocodile and the smile of a tiger.

Donald used the magic dragon claw technique to break Hua Dongxiong's Tempest Knife Technique, and his face was serious, "Brother Hua, you are so powerful, you have practiced the Tempest Knife Technique to a small success in just two days." But give me a face, these people are all customers in our store no matter what, and they can't go out with injuries. ”

"Guests? I think they're all dogs. "East China was fierce, a kitchen knife smashed on the table, frightened those white people to jump on the spot, and one hand turned into a lion's fist and smashed into Donald like a boulder." Whoever insults me is like killing my father and mother. ”

"It's been forty years, and no one has dared to talk to me like that, saying that my food is unpalatable."

"Die!"

The lion fist was so powerful that Donald's face was slightly gloomy, and he forcibly took the fist with the immortal seal method.

Donald was forced back by the strength of his fist, kept retreating, and finally leaned his back on the dining table behind him, and once Hua Dongxiong's forty years of hard work were about to be released, the entire dining table behind Donald, along with the glass, exploded and cracked.

Donald fell into the cracked table.

"I'm sorry manager." Hua Dongxiong walked up to the bald white man with a kitchen knife in one hand, and at this time the bald head had already fallen to the ground in fright, not knowing what was wrong and trembling.

Syllable~

A knife was stuck in the ground.

Hua Dongxiong grabbed him by the neck.

"Help~ Help, manager, get up, he's going to hit me, help~huh~"

His neck was pinched out and he made a duck call, but he couldn't make a sound.

Hua Dongxiong's face was hideous, "Why the hell do you say that the food I make is not delicious!" You have the kind of say it again in front of me, say it again! Yes? My food doesn't taste good? Not tasty? If you don't tell me the reason today, I'll scrap your hands and feet. ”

The other troublemakers were too frightened to speak.

Is this still human?

Is this still Chinese? Are they the timid and fearful Chinese who are smaller than monkeys in their memories?

Are you still a chef?

Looking at Hua Dongxiong, the violent chef wearing a chef's hat and a chef's uniform, with a hideous and terrifying face and a kitchen knife in his hand, they suddenly felt that they had come to this Chinese restaurant......

Coming to this mutual aid club to make trouble is to find death.

The waiters saw that the situation was not good, and they persuaded the Chinese chef one after another.

But Hua Dongxiong didn't listen at all, they saw Donald get up from the ground, and they all pulled out the short sword from the broom, took out the nail from the clothes, pulled out the Miao knife from under the bench, and even the waiter broke the table leg and took out a rolling knife from it.

They surrounded Hua Dongxiong and told him to stop.

Donald's eyes were gloomy. "I'm still in charge of this store!"

"Don't forget, I may not be able to beat you, but you are my master's apprentice, and you are forty years older than me, so you still have to call me senior brother. Don't forget that this is my master's shop, and if you dare to sabotage the business of the Mutual Aid Society, you will be a sinner for the ages. ”

He yelled, and all the guests in the room were moved. "As long as he enters this restaurant to eat, he is our guest, and as long as he enters our restaurant, we must protect him from missing a hair."

"Not a single hair is missing."

There were a bunch of helpers in the back kitchen, a few of them hesitated, but most of them were actually on Hua Dongxiong's side.

The two sides are at a stalemate, and it is a showdown between the waiter and the chef.

At the counter, a female mutual aid member charged with a smile, "Ah, it's free, ma'am." I'm sorry to let you see this kind of thing, but rest assured, all customers who come to our store, even those with bad intentions, will be protected by our mutual aid association. ”

The black aunt went out crying.

Picking up a bunch of free napkins by the way, she said she had never been valued and treated favorably as she is today.

This restaurant is now all she has in her life.

On the other hand, Hua Dongxiong didn't care about what happened behind him.

He gave a couple of white thugs a choice.

"Either give me all the food on the floor, or I'll leave an arm for today."

A few white thugs have never seen this battle.

They come from small gangs, and they have never seen what it means to live with a knife.

They hurriedly knelt on the ground, and with their hands they were afraid to pull the food on the ground, even if it was already dark, they didn't care.

Eat!

They have to eat, and if they don't eat, they only have one hand.

This chef is definitely not talking big, this restaurant is a gangster base at all.

The bald white man cried and ate and said, "We were wrong, we didn't dare to mess with the bosses at all, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." “

Soon, they ate until their stomachs were distended, and their movements became slower and slower, but they were still eating.

Hua Dongxiong sneered: "Whoever dares to spit it out for me, I will use a kitchen knife to smash him into meat paste today." “

He turned to Donald and bowed, apologizing.

Donald waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and he walked over to a couple of white thugs. "Tell me which gang it's from."

"Messed with our mutual aid club, huh?!"

The white bald man has infinite sorrow in his heart, and he really ...... Really serious gang.

They have no way to go to heaven, and no way to hell.

These chefs and waiters, they shouldn't all be killers, restaurants are just their part-time jobs, and the evening is the time to do their job.

Thinking of this, the white bald head became more and more afraid, so he recruited them all at once.

for fear that he would cause death himself.