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Chapter 1058 Unwelcome Guest

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    The landlady was sitting with her back to the door and didn't notice a car parked in front of the store.  On the contrary, Zhang Fan noticed this somewhat strange phenomenon.

    Why do you say weird?  People who drive that kind of luxury car shouldn't park in front of a roadside shop like this.  What is a successful person?  Successful people don¡¯t seek the best when buying things, but seek the most expensive ones.  No matter how good the taste of this kind of roadside stall is, they usually look down upon it.

    The passenger door of the car opened, and an OL girl in her 20s wearing a business suit stepped out of the car and opened the back seat door respectfully.  Then an old man of medium build, who looked to be in his 70s and had gray hair, got out of the car.

    The old man looked at Cai Kee¡¯s sign and the store that didn¡¯t look very clean, with a somewhat disgusted expression on his face.  But after he sniffed twice, the old man walked into the store accompanied by the OL girl.

    "HmmHello, welcome"

    From her position, Xiimei can also see people coming in. As a waiter in the store, she has to get up and greet the customers even if she can't bear to part with the delicious food in her bowl.  It's just that she couldn't spit out the half wonton in her mouth, so her tone of voice was somewhat weird.

    "Ah, what would you like to eat? The menus are on the wall, you can order whatever you want. Or if you have any other instructions, you can tell me. As long as the store can satisfy it, we will try our best to meet your request."

    Anyone who works as a waiter must learn to watch people order dishes.  The person in front of me can tell at a glance that he is either rich or noble. Of course, my younger sister should be more attentive to his hospitality.

    The old man didn¡¯t speak, he just sniffed twice more, and then looked at the things on Zhang Fan¡¯s table.

    "Is this what it smelled like just now? Doesn't your store sell wonton noodles? Why are the wontons made so small?"

    The old man asked hesitantly.

    "Sir, this is not the wonton in our store. Brother Zhang borrowed something from our store to make it himself. This is the wonton from the inland north."

    The younger sister answered the old man¡¯s questions very seriously.

    "Oh, then bring me a bowl. Wash the bowl cleanly."

    The old man didn¡¯t seem to want to talk to the younger sister and walked straight to a table in the back.  He looked at the table and the stools on the ground and frowned.

    Then when the OL girl you were following him saw the old man frowning, she immediately took out a pack of wet wipes from her bag, wiped the table again and again, and then took away the old-looking stool on the floor.  Kneel down on the ground and lean over with your hands on the ground.

    The old man snorted from his nose, walked slowly to the ol girl's side, and sat on her back.

    This scene really made Zhang Fan feel a little unhappy.  He also knows a lot of rich people. Although the butts of those rich people are not very clean in private, they at least maintain the most basic image in front of others.  The old bastard in front of me is good. He doesn't care about what others think of him, right?  Just let a woman kneel on the ground and use him as a chair. How noble is his ass?  Could it be that he couldn't sit on the stool?  Even Zhang Fan's godfather doesn't have such a big reputation, right?

    "Huh? This"

    Hearing the old man say that he also wanted to eat wontons, the younger sister was a little embarrassed.  Zhang Fan was not from the shop. He made the wontons for himself and invited the proprietress and others to have a bowl of them.  And the younger sister could see that Zhang Fan was very accurate in the quantity, even though there were still some raw ones that were not cooked.  But that's just enough for Zhang Fan to eat.

    There are indeed a lot of raw materials in the store.  But they knew very well that even with the same raw materials, they would not be able to make something as delicious as Zhang Fan's.  Zhang Fan is a guest, so they can't take Zhang Fan's food and give it to others, right?

    "Brother Zhang, boss lady, look"

    If it were an ordinary person, Xiimei would have rejected it outright.  But now this old guy is obviously a rich man.  The younger sister was a little unsure and could only turn her questioning eyes to Zhang Fan and the landlady.

    "Let him eat whatever you sell in your store."

    ¡°This is the first time that Brother Fan, a rich man, has seen such a disdainful person.  Want to eat the wontons made by Brother Fan with his true energy?  funny.

    The landlady sitting opposite Zhang Fan hesitated to speak.  The proprietress didn't want to offend such a well-established diner, but she made some considerations.  She still stood up and said to the old man very apologetically: "Sir, I'm sorry. What we are eating now is something made by a friend. It is not the dish in the store. If you want to eat, please come to the wallbsp;"Okay, if you are so happy, you won't have so much nonsense. I'll give you this bowl."

    Zhang Fan casually took two bowls from the side and mixed the base ingredients. At this time, the wontons in the pot were already floating.  Zhang Fan took the wontons out of the pot and put them into two bowls. He placed one of the bowls on Zhu Xiaochen's table. The bowl was actually only 70% full, while the other one was placed on Zhang Fan's table.  The table is quite full.  Of course Zhang Fan did not forget to collect the check.

    If in normal times, Zhu Xiaochen would have turned against him long ago when he saw someone dare to do this to him.  But today he didn't. He scooped up a wonton with a spoon and put it into his mouth. Zhu Xiaochen's eyes lit up, and there was an extra sparkle in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Fan.

    "Little brother, can you tell me, what do you do?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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