I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 136
It can be seen that there is still a long way to go for these bandits to transform into qualified bodyguards.

Of course, although Song Zhongwei was dissatisfied with his subordinates' habit of attacking at the slightest disagreement, but those five guys wanted him to return the 50 taels of silver, which was tantamount to nonsense.

He is the head of Qingfeng Village, how could he spit out the money he got?

Besides, the current business involving more than a dozen people has lost more than 100 taels of silver at once, which is enough for him to feel heartbroken. How could he agree to the unreasonable demands of these five guys?
"You guys, stop arguing there. How can things from this moment to that moment be confused?" Song Zhongwei, who became unhappy again, glanced at the other party coldly.

How dare those five guys speak up now?
Compared with 50 taels of silver and five lives, no matter who you are, you know how to choose.

When these five guys were secretly thinking about whether they should find an excuse later and stay away from this group of guys who would fight if they didn't agree with each other, Song Zhongwei had already turned around and walked towards Zhang Tianxiang.

"Xiao Er, hurry up and serve the good wine and food in your shop to two tables for us."

"Guest officer, this is the water sign in our store. If you want to order any wine or food, you can place an order according to the name of the dish on the sign." Zhang Tianxiang pointed to the water sign behind him and replied with a smile.

Song Zhongwei, who was already upset, became even more upset after looking in the direction Zhang Tianxiang was pointing at.

Could it be that this is a black shop?
A plate of stir-fried vegetables costs one tael of silver, and a plate of tofu costs two taels of silver.

The most irritating thing is that a bottle of Laozi wine dares to sell for 15 taels of silver.

Damn, why don't you just follow my example and sell these wine and vegetables so expensively?
However, Song Zhongwei, who had just taught his subordinates a lesson and wanted to change his career as a bodyguard, endured and endured, and finally suppressed the hostility in his heart that wanted to explode and hurt others.

"Xiao Er, is the price on your water sign correct?" Song Zhongwei asked impatiently.

"This guest officer, you're right. The prices of the dishes in our store are always clearly marked, and no one can deceive you." Zhang Tianxiang leaned forward and smiled neither humble nor overbearing.

Hearing this, Song Zhongwei almost grabbed the abacus on the counter and threw it at the opponent's face.

Damn you, how many taels of silver do you sell for a dish, how dare you tell me that you are innocent?
Do you really think that I, the head of Qingfengzhai, is that second idiot on the street with a smirk on his lips?
Fortunately, at the moment when Song Zhongwei was about to explode, Elder Xie behind him suddenly said: "Little Er, don't chatter over there, we are in a hurry, and I have paid for the food and drinks of these two tables of guests, hurry up and take the food from your shop." The signature dishes are served to us."

The hostility in Song Zhongwei's heart was eliminated invisible by Elder Xie's words on the spot.

Anyway, it wasn't his money that was spent, and it had nothing to do with him whether it was expensive or not, so he didn't bother to care about anything with the waiter in this black shop.

However, as a person in the martial arts world, the most basic grievances must always be fulfilled.

So he still has to accept Elder Xie's favor of helping him pay the bill.

Song Zhongwei cupped his hands towards Elder Xie, and then with a dark face, he found two tables and sat down with his dozen or so subordinates.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little suspicious in his heart. Did he take it for granted that he wanted to lead his subordinates to transform into bodyguards?
Damn, these days, the business of robbing houses is not easy to do, but this dart job seems to be unreliable.

A meal costs dozens of taels of silver.

If he came across a few more black shops like this on the road, the money he earned from walking the escort would not be enough for the group of them to eat and drink.

Of course, Xu Yang, who was teaching Xiao Yuer how to cook with all his heart, didn't know that there was almost a fight in the lobby because of the price of the recipes.

At this time, he had a slight smile on his face.

Xiao Yu'er didn't want to learn cooking from him before, but now he is forcing him to cook well.

Just like the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that just came out of the pan, except that some were sprinkled when the pan was turned upside down, the other links were still done well.

As the old saying goes, great teachers make great disciples.

Xu Yang, who has always been modest and prudent, feels that he is still far from being called a famous teacher.

But he found that Xiao Yu'er, a kid, had the potential to be a high-achieving apprentice.

Feeling relieved, Xu Yang planned to continue teaching Xiao Yuer how to fry mapo tofu, one of Xu's restaurant's signature dishes.

But at this moment, Zhang Tianxiang walked in quickly and whispered something in his ear.

Xu Yang frowned slightly.

But the next moment, he asked Xiao Yu'er to fry two more plates of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

At the same time, Xu Yang asked Erdan and Liu Xiaohu to wash the river shrimp in the bucket for later use.

Since old man Xie, a fisherman, recovered from his foot injury, the residents of Taiping Town can finally eat seafood from the river.

The river prawns in the bucket were originally bought for Xu Yang, who was hurting his muscles and bones.

But this time they have a better use.

Under Xu Yang's persecution, although Xiao Yu'er has the potential to become a high apprentice, but after all, he is just a novice who hastily entered the battle.

Even though Xu Yang was at his side from the beginning to the end, there was still a big difference in taste compared to the dishes cooked by Xu Yang himself.

No, after a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was brought to the table, Elder Xie took a bite into his mouth and frowned slightly.

Although it seemed like that was the case, the taste seemed to be a bit worse.

Of course, this taste is tens of thousands of times better than Liu Xiaohu's random stir-fry.

At least it can still be imported, right?

Compared to Elder Xie whose mouth was raised by Xu Yang, Song Zhongwei and his group ate with gusto.

My God, it's no wonder people dare to mark up the price of the dishes so high. It turns out that the chef in this dilapidated restaurant really has two brushes.

After the group of them went to Qingfengzhai to fall grass, they rarely had the opportunity to spend money in those high-end restaurants and teahouses in the city.

In addition, recently, the business of blocking roads and robbery has not been easy to do, so their life on the mountain is also somewhat difficult.

Boiled vegetables are a home-cooked dish they usually use to get through the day.

Of course, even if they can occasionally go down the mountain to make a fortune and buy some meat by the way, they don't have any good cooks in Qingfeng Village.

Basically, the meat is cut into pieces and stewed in water.

No matter how good the ingredients are, without a good cook, it will still be in vain.

So even if this plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was fried by Xiao Yuer, a novice, these bandits, big and small, who haven't tasted stir-fried vegetables for a long time, tasted sweet and delicious.

(End of this chapter)