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Chapter 92 What the hell happened to this world?

"I'll treat you today!" said the Mediterranean man proudly.

He Hongcan said in surprise: "Manager Zhao, you have to keep your word. Do you really want to treat this meal?"

Manager Zhao from Mediterranean nodded and said, "Of course, isn't it just a meal? Don't worry, I still have enough money on me."

"Then let Manager Zhao spend money."

When he said this, He Hongcan forced himself to laugh and thought to himself that if you see that the price of food is still so awesome, that would be really awesome.

The others also gave a few compliments, and Ding Peng let the few people into the house.

After arriving in the house, Ding Peng came to the stove and asked, "What should I eat?"

He Hongcan hurriedly pointed to the price list on the wall and asked Manager Zhao in Mediterranean with a smile, and said, "Manager Zhao, what do you think we eat?"

The Mediterranean man was smiling and a little chubby, almost like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Order whatever you want, order whatever you want...Damn!"

Before this guy could finish his words, he saw the price list on the wall and burst out with a swear word. Not only that, Manager Zhao felt his blood pressure rushing up, his eyes were a little blurred, and his head was a little dizzy.

"This... I said, Master, are there any problems with your price list?" The Mediterranean man hurriedly turned around and asked Ding Peng.

Ding Peng just smiled.

He Hongcan smiled and said, "Manager Zhao, there is no problem with the price list at all. I also had this price when I came to eat yesterday."

“It’s okay…but this price…”

"Aren't you going to treat me?" Just as Manager Zhao of Mediterranean was still struggling with the price, Ding Peng smiled contemptuously and said.

Hearing Ding Peng's voice full of disdain, Manager Zhao's face turned red, then his neck twisted, and said, "Yes, I said I was treating you, what's wrong? Brothers, I'll be anxious if anyone of you wants to rush to pay for this meal with me."

He Hongcan and others felt funny, thinking that if anyone scrambled to treat you at this price, there would be a pit in their heads.

"What to eat?" Ding Peng asked again.

Everyone looked at Manager Zhao, after all, he was treating him.

Manager Zhao stared at the price list with sweat on his forehead and said, "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, water spinach with garlic, and hand-torn cabbage..."

"Why are all vegetarian dishes?" Ding Peng was depressed and said as he was registering the name of the dish.

This guy is very honest and says that the price of vegetarian dishes is low, but you should order meat dishes.

When Ding Peng muttered, Manager Zhao was a little embarrassed and said, "How could it be all vegetarian dishes? I haven't ordered meat dishes yet."

"Then you order."

"Back to...re-cooked meat!" Manager Zhao said gritting his teeth.

Ding Peng walked on the notebook a few times and said, "Continue."

Manager Zhao: "..."

Damn, I'm crazy, what are you talking about when I order food?

"White-cut chicken!"

“Is there any more?”

“…sour and fat intestines.”

"Then what?"

“…”

The Mediterranean man really wanted to carry a stool to hit Ding Peng in the face, thinking to himself, "You don't know how expensive your food is, what are you asking? Can't I just need to reduce it?" How can I stop asking me?

"And...and the farmer's fried meat."

"Is it enough?"

"I... enough... enough? Brothers." The Mediterranean man hurriedly asked the people around him.

He Hongcan and his group wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh. After all, this meal was invited by someone, and these few dishes were really not cheap, and they cost several thousand yuan.

"Okay, Manager Zhao, we can't finish it if we order it again." He Hongcan advised.

The Mediterranean man hurriedly down the donkey and said, "Then let's have so much first. If it's not enough, please hurry up."

Ding Peng threw the small notebook that recorded the name of the dish to the side and fired directly.

They had three cars and eight people in total, but they ordered only seven dishes, fried eggs with tomatoes, water spinach with garlic, hand-pulled cabbage, refried pork, white-cut chicken, sour and fatty intestines and small stir-fried pork in the farm. To be honest, this is a bit small, after all, it is not a dish for each person.

But He Hongcan didn't say anything personally. Everyone knows that the price of this dish is too expensive, and only these seven dishes are enough for Manager Zhao to feel so painful.

Not long after, seven dishes were served.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Who do you want some wine?"

In fact, Ding Peng didn't have any wine at all, he just wanted to make fun of the Mediterranean men.

Manager Zhao of Mediterranean hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't drink, I'm allergic to drinking."

He Hongcan said that you are allergic to you. You are the marketing manager. Who drinks more alcohol every day? You just think it’s expensive.

However, after all, Lao Zhao was treating guests to this meal. They were embarrassed to drink it if they didn't drink it. They all shook their heads and then began to lower their heads to eat.

After eating the food into my mouth, all the people were surprised.

"I'll go, Manager He, the meal is really delicious." A middle-aged man in a blue suit exclaimed.

He Hongcan smiled and said, "How is it? I didn't lie to you, right? Although the food here is expensive, there are reasons for it to be expensive. I thought it was expensive at the beginning yesterday, but after eating it, I thought it was worth it. Is it not only to fill my stomach, but also to eat delicious food. This is the enjoyment."

"Manager He is right. I decided to eat here at noon, just one dish by yourself, and you can still get the money."

"Together, I really didn't expect that there are restaurants in Dongling City that can make such excellent food."

"Wrong, it's a big hotel!"

“Yes, yes, big hotel.”

The group of people ate while talking, and each dish made them excited. Even the simplest and cheapest garlic water spinach and hand-teared cabbage made them feel as if they had discovered a new world.

Manager Zhao of Mediterranean was really painful at first, but after eating these dishes, the guy was relieved. Such dishes should be worth the price. If it is cheaper, it would be an insult to these dishes!

"Boss, thank you." Manager Zhao of Mediterranean suddenly turned around and said to Ding Peng.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "No, welcome to visit often in the future."

"It's certainly not only that we will come, but we will also bring customers here. Although your store is very small, I believe they won't mind!"

Ding Peng didn't talk to them anymore. He made a portion of fried rice and brought it to the door, then sat on the stool and fed Ding Li while eating.

There is no way, the seven or eight people in the room have already said the limit, and no one else can sit down.

Qiaofu Villa.

Manager Feng Tianbao and supervisor Li Qifeng stood at the window and looked across from each other. For some reason, they just wanted to see how the business across from each other was like every day.

"I didn't expect that this guy is so expensive and he still has business." Li Qifeng shook his head and said.

Feng Tianbao smiled and said, "This society is not short of stupid people and rich people."

"Yes, but they will definitely regret it after eating it."

"Not necessarily, Qifeng, look, there seems to be one of these people who had yesterday afternoon, which means that the others should have been introduced to him."

"Ah? No way? It's so expensive that people will introduce them to eat? Isn't this person asking for scolding?"

"It seems that there is no, they have a great time eating."

“…”

Li Qifeng couldn't understand. A small broken restaurant where a plate of fried tomatoes costs 150% of eggs, there are people who are having a great time eating it? What's wrong with this world?

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