Chapter 244
Soon, Dahei brought out the prepared egg fried rice and fruit juice, and the guests who lined up paid for it voluntarily, one for each, and took the food to the side to enjoy.

Originally, there were 15 dining tables in the room, 5 tables by the window were reserved by Liu Zimei for members to use, and the remaining 10 tables were for two people.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, how can there be such delicious egg fried rice..."

"This juice is too delicious, is it squeezed from fairy fruit?"

"This grilled corn is amazing. I have never eaten such delicious grilled corn. It is indeed baked by the chef..."

The 20 guests who bought the food ate very happily, while those who came late could only stand outside and sigh.

But soon the expressions of these people changed, because Dahei came out with three roasted golden roast ducks, and the rich aroma filled the entire restaurant, instantly occupying people's sense of smell and brain.

"My God, the boss actually eats roast duck..."

"This duck has such a good color, it must be delicious..."

"Does it need to be said? It smells so good, it must taste delicious..."

For a while, these guests felt shocked. Although the food on their plate was also very delicious, the roast duck should be even more delicious.

"I'm so envious, when will I be able to eat the dishes cooked by the boss..."

"No, if I want to make money, I must buy a membership..."

Under the aroma of roast duck, these people kept swallowing their saliva.

Some originally wanted to taste it slowly, but under the attack of the roast duck, they could only eat up their own food as soon as possible, and then left in a hurry.

Some simply pack it up and take it back to the car to eat, otherwise they can't eat the delicious roast duck, which is really tormenting.

Dahei divided the duck that Song Haotian had cut up among the three members, and then took the rest back to the back mountain to share with his friends.

Looking at the back of Dahei leaving, Zhao Xingzhu looked resentful, took the rolled duck cake that An Yumo handed over, and took a bite.

At this moment, a strong aroma filled her mouth and instantly occupied her brain.

At this moment, she had temporarily forgotten about Brother Big Hei, and there was only this delicacy in front of her, and she began to eat it in big mouthfuls.

An Yumo had eaten dumplings once before, and this was the first time he had a dish from the Little Fairy Hotel.

When the pancakes rolled with roast duck came into their mouth, she felt that the 1000 million yuan was really worth it, and even made a fortune. No amount of money can buy such a good delicacy.

This was especially true for Liang Hongyu, this little girl had an extremely bold and unrestrained personality, without any reservations at all.

After the first mouthful of the roast duck, he started to gobble it up. He quickly ate up his portion, and then grabbed the juice next to him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Uncle, the dishes you cook are really great. From now on, I will eat at your place every day, and I won't go anywhere."

"Papa is the best."

Hearing someone praise their father, the two little guys stood up and agreed immediately.

At this moment, there was another loud engine sound, and a black car stopped in front of the door.

There was a large truck behind it, which looked very heavy, and there should be a lot of goods on it.

The door of the car opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties came down from it. He was not tall, about 1 meters tall.

Half of the hair on his head has fallen out, and he has a Mediterranean haircut with circular hair and a bald middle, with a haughty look on his face.

The guy entered the door and shouted arrogantly: "Which of you is the owner of this store?"

Seeing that this guy came with bad intentions, Song Haotian handed the two little guys to Liu Zimei, and walked over.

"I'm the boss, what do you want? The food is sold out today, come back tomorrow."

"I'm not here to eat, I'm here to sell." The middle-aged man said arrogantly, "Starting today, we will supply all the rice, noodles, oil and vegetables in your restaurant."

"No need." Song Haotian said, "The ingredients used in our restaurant are all produced by ourselves, and we don't buy them from outside."

The middle-aged man smiled coldly: "Young man, do you think I'm discussing with you? You have to buy my things if you want to, and you have to buy if you don't want to."

As he spoke, he slapped a price list on the table: "Here is the list and price. You must buy at least 10 yuan of goods from me a month."

Lin Meichen took it over and took a look, and his expression changed immediately: "Your goods are [-]% higher than the market price, let alone we don't need to buy ingredients from outside, even if we need to use them, we won't use yours."

The middle-aged man said arrogantly: "Again, I am not discussing with you, let alone begging you to buy.

If you don't buy enough goods worth 10 yuan, then there is no need to open your store again. "

Song Haotian's complexion immediately sank. Today is really not peaceful. He just taught Huang Haifeng a hard-nosed guy, and another guy who buys and sells by force.

"Whether my store will open or not is not up to you."

"Boy, do you really think that you are great after teaching a few little ruffians?"

It seems that this person had some understanding of the Little Fairy Hotel before coming here, and knew about Baoyahuang.

But he didn't take it seriously, the power he controlled was not comparable to those little hooligans.

The middle-aged man said with a sneer, "Let me tell you, I have a lot of contacts in the official world, as long as I move my fingers to close the door for you in minutes.

If you are sensible, quickly take out 10 yuan, I have delivered all the goods, you accept it quickly, as for whether you can use it up or not, that is your business..."

He was about to flaunt his power and threaten again, but just halfway through his speech, Song Haotian grabbed his neck and kicked him flying out.

Liang Hongyu jumped over, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle is great, you shouldn't talk nonsense with this kind of person, and you shouldn't let him blind BB if you can do it."

The middle-aged man got up from the ground, he didn't expect that the gentle-looking Song Haotian would do it as soon as he said it, and he was so fierce.

"Boy, just wait for me. Look at how I let you close the door. When the time comes, you have to kneel down and beg me, and the price will be increased by [-]%."

After finishing speaking, he took his mobile phone and ran to the side to make a call. Song Haotian ignored him and turned back to the dining table to continue eating.

And just sitting down, the phone in his pocket rang, and he glanced at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number.

Press the answer button, and the person on the other side said: "Master, I'm Xiao Du..."

"Uh……"

After a pause, Song Hao finally realized that the call was from Du Changfeng.

An old man in his seventies actually calls himself Xiao Du, which is a bit too tender.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Du Changfeng said in a respectful tone: "It is such a master, I am in the Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and there is a critically ill patient here.

I really can't do anything, can I trouble you to come over and have a look? "

"No, I have something to do now. If I need to see a doctor, let him come to me."

Song Haotian knew that the guy outside the door was looking for a relationship, and there would definitely be trouble coming to the door later, he couldn't leave the trouble to a few women.

Besides, I am not a professional doctor, so it would be nice to be able to treat him when I come to my house, and I have no obligation to come to him for treatment at all.

(End of this chapter)

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