Lanxiang Restaurant, a place where he wanted to eat noodles a month ago and was laughed at by the waiter for a long time.

Chen Qi couldn't bear the thought of not avenging his revenge, so he had to go to this state-owned restaurant to eat today.

I called three best friends and gave them autumn fat. They were all as thin as "living grandchildren". They couldn't eat more than a few meals of meat throughout the year, and their lives were too hard.

The four of them packed up and left the medical school, chatting and laughing along the way. But when they arrived at the entrance of Lanxiang Hall, they were a little timid.

In the past, when they passed by the Lanxiang Restaurant, they would always brag about how they would have a big meal in the future, but in the end, they really wanted to eat, but they lost the courage.

Ding Bitao asked weakly: "Second brother, did you really bring money and tickets? If we eat the Overlord meal, we will definitely be beaten to death."

Yin Jigang also lost his self-confidence: "Forget about being beaten to death, I will probably notify the school and then be expelled together."

Wang Shinon was more calm: "How about we go have some noodles? It won't be too expensive."

Chen Qi patted the shoulders of several brothers and pushed them forward together: "Let's go, let's just have some luxury. If we don't eat in the future, we can eat freely today."

As soon as the four young men walked into the door of Lanxiang Restaurant, they were spotted by the fat waiter from last time.

"Hey, isn't this the comrade who can't afford noodles? Why, are you planning to come and smell the aroma today? Are you even here in a group?"

Chen Qi tapped her mouth: "I mean, this fat lady, your mouth is really damaged. Didn't you brush your teeth in the morning?"

"Who is the aunt? Can you call someone? You guys just don't understand the rules!"

The waiter had a shrill voice and a fiery temper, which immediately attracted the attention of the diners on the first floor. Some other waiters were also whispering to each other.

Chen Qi didn't say anything. He winked at the three best friends next to him, and the four of them raised their red student ID cards.

"Auntie, do you see this? Open your eyes and see clearly. We are students in the medical school, future doctors. Do you think we are the country bumpkin you are talking about? Besides...

Now our four future little suns want to come and have a meal, but you still want to stop them and make sarcastic remarks. Do you want to starve us, the future hope of our motherland, to death? Are you an enemy agent? Are you specifically here to persecute the youth of our country?"
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After all, he is the stinky old nine who plays with his pen, and he always says the same thing.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding diners started talking louder, and most of them accused the waiter of being unreasonable.

Some diners may not understand the attitude of the waiter, and are prepared to scare people, deliberately loudly asking whether they should call the police? Are there enemy agents?

This scared the fat waiter.

People always bully the weak and fear the strong.

When the waitress thought Chen Qi was from the country, she arrogantly chased him away.

But once I found out that the four young people in front of me were all students from the medical school and intellectuals, my arrogance suddenly dropped, but my words were still tough.

"Why, are the students of the health school so great? Are they looking down on us, the masses?"

A person who looked like a leader of Lanxiang Pavilion had to stand up at this time. Lanxiang Pavilion would not be able to handle this matter if it got too big.

If someone really calls the police and seizes enemy agents, as long as they enter the police station, no matter whether they are innocent or not, and come out again, the reputation of the fat waiter will be completely ruined.

"Four young comrades, you were just the waiters in our store. Since you are here to dine, we will be happy. Come on, please go to the second floor and order whatever you want to eat. How about it."

Chen Qi saw that this leader was very polite and knew how to behave, so he didn't bother to pester him.

If you really want to make the fat waiter angry, he is really good at beating people. This is definitely not a joke. Didn't you see that there is also a staff code of conduct on the wall:

"Do not beat innocent people"

So it’s almost enough, but it’s not enough.

Wang Shinong, Ding Bitao, and Yin Jigang were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that their classmates were so eloquent and dared to exchange harsh words with the waiters in the state-owned hotel. The key is that they did not become martyrs.

Niu Shisan.

So I quickly followed Chen Qi towards the second floor, which is the cooking area.

The second time he came, Chen Qi also understood the rules and said with a smile: "Did you see the sign with the name of the dish? You can order whatever you want."

Wang Shinong and the other three all swallowed their breath and were stunned when they saw the price.

Under Chen Qi's urging, the last few people were cruel and ordered a dish each:

Wang Shannong ordered "Braised Large Intestine", Ding Bitao ordered "Stir-fried Pork Liver", and Yin Jigang ordered a bowl of "Shao San Xian".

Chen Qi himself ordered Lanxiang Restaurant’s famous dish: Yue Zhong Pork.

When others order pork, they only order one piece, then cut it into slices and serve it on a plate.

But Chen Qi ordered 4 pieces of pork chop in one go. He didn’t cut it up, but each person gnawed one piece with a stick. The taste was so good and he felt full of happiness.

In addition, I ordered a beer, a loose beer, without a ticket, which made Chen Qi's mouth water. It's not too refreshing to have a cold beer in this summer, even if it's not iced.

It's just that crayfish is not popular in Vietnam and China these days, so restaurants don't have to sell it, otherwise it would be perfect.

In the end, I ordered a full two kilograms of rice. To be honest, five taels of rice per person is really not much, at least that’s what Chen Qi thinks.

The order for this meal made the cashier behind the counter couldn't help but put on her reading glasses and take a closer look at which four prodigal sons it was?

I ordered four meat dishes in one go. Is this a way to not be afraid of being beaten to death by your parents? Will you not be able to survive in the future?

Then pick up the abacus and do some calculations.

"A piece of pork is 8 cents, braised large intestine is 9 cents, stir-fried pork liver is 7 cents and 5 cents, three delicacies are 1 yuan and 1 cent, loose beer is 5 cents, two kilograms of rice is 1 yuan, a total of 7 yuan, 40 cents and 5 cents, plus

We need to give 3 and a half kilograms of meat stamps and 1 kilogram and 5 taels of food stamps."

Yin Jigang's legs went weak, but fortunately he was supported by Ding Bitao and Wang Shinong next to him, but they were not much better.

Chen Qi had already exchanged a lot of food stamps and meat stamps in the Fushan black market, so he was prepared.

7 yuan, 4 cents and 5 cents, in the eyes of Wang Shinong and others, is more than half a month's living expenses, but in Chen Qi's view, it is just the price of 10 kilograms of eel, which is trivial.

But he forgot that the meat stamps and food stamps he exchanged cost him several yuan, so he could only blame someone for not being good at math.

When the old lady at the cashier saw how many people had paid, she pursed her lips:
Chapter completed!