Wu Di looked at the large table with a dish full of dishes and a diameter of two meters, and was stunned. It seemed that he just went to the bathroom when ordering dishes, okay? So many, even ten migrant workers could not finish it! The waiter next to him was still explaining to Yang Yanzi:

"Those soups can't be put down, why don't I put them in a small bowl for them?"

Yang Yanzi picked up the chopsticks, but he didn't put them in his mouth. He nodded and said:

"Why not as good as those private restaurants, who introduced me to this place?"

A meal killed Wu Di for more than 20,000 yuan. Before he stepped out of the gate of Xiang'e Qing, Wu Di's phone rang. When he saw that it was Qian Fatty, who was from Shitou City. The fat man's tone was very low and full of self-deprecating:

"Brother, you can't accept it. The remaining three stone piers have turned into mahjong blocks, not even a fucking shit land! I'm convinced by your brother's luck! It's worthy of being the strong lucky little superman that Lao Liu called!"

The phone call at night confirmed Wu Di's nickname "strongly lucky little superman". In just a few days, she became a rich generation with over 100 million assets. Wu Di was also very excited. But in a blink of an eye, she couldn't be happy because Miss Yang had already landed in the cab and she wanted to drive to Houhai herself.

Before he walked far, the car broke down in a crooked manner. Yang Yanzi slapped the steering wheel and said angrily:

"What's driving on the right? Does this make people drive?"

Zhong Qi winked Chang Linlin, and Chang Linlin persuaded Yang Yanzi to stop. Zhong Qi ran to the cab in a flash and said:

"I believe in myself after drinking this."

Wu Di was stopped by lightning and asked:

"It is said that you can't drive after drinking, right?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, then we have to see who is driving! Master Zhong dares to stop his road, so he can't afford to take care of it!"

Wu Di nervously tied up his seat belt, looked at it for a while, and found that Young Master Zhong did not draw words on the road, and gradually felt relieved.

Wu Di has never been to a bar, but has heard many warnings from colleagues that they can only ask for beer, not foreign wine. Not only does foreign wine fake, but the price is often marked randomly. You don’t know whether the unit is a cup or a bottle. Wu Di knows that they are actually hearing it, but after hearing it too much, they feel that it is the same as the real one.

In Shichahai, there are bars on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Ten o'clock is not the most lively time. There are many tourists on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and the business in the bar is a bit unsatisfactory. Wu Di's original intention is to find a quieter place, listen to the guitar, drink a small wine, and go home after drinking it. However, Miss Yang believes that the bar is of course more lively. Just like Wu Di, a few people buy bottles of wine and find a room to drink. Why do you have to go to the bar and have someone slaughter?

After leaving more than a dozen stores, none of them met Yang Yanzi's requirements. A few of them were not in a hurry. The cool breeze blew, and they changed the music a few steps and watched with bright lights and wine. It seemed good to be shopping like this.

After walking for a while, Wu Di almost thought that he would go like this for a while, Miss Yang suddenly disappeared. She looked up and saw that a slow shaking bar decorated with a tiger's mouth appeared in the road ahead. Yang Yanzi's figure was gone in the tiger's mouth. The two younger brothers were diligently asking Zhong Qi and Chang Linlin inside!

The bar was dim and smoky. A singer was humming an English song weakly on the stage. Several people found a corner. As soon as they sat down, Yang Yanzi shouted loudly:

"Give your most expensive wine! Each person has a bottle, and you won't be drunk and don't return!"

The waiter was startled and confirmed in a low voice:

"I really want the most expensive wine?"

"Of course, hurry up!"

Wu Di wanted to ask how much the most expensive wine costs, but later he thought, no matter how expensive it is, it will not exceed ten thousand yuan, right? Why bother asking? Zhong Qi also whispered:

"This place is usually not too cruel. Four bottles will not exceed 100,000 yuan. Let's go and play. It's okay. Do you want the fourth brother to help you get a horse?"

"Which, please help me get the horse. Who will be the one you want to take?"

The wine was brought in, and the English words of Yishui were written in English. Wu Di knew them, but he didn't know what it was when he combined them. Yang Yanzi twisted his body to the music while signaling to open it. The waiter said nothing, and opened four bottles in a row. Then he handed over a list. Wu Di reached out and took it.

It's not very expensive, four bottles of wine are more than 70,000 yuan, which is nothing compared to the long list of zeros on Wu Dika. Wu Di took the card swiper and wanted to enter the password, but Miss Yang had a problem. She took a sip, but it seemed like she was choking. She immediately sprayed out all the wine and cursed:

"What's this thing? It's too fake! Boss, boss, it's a terrible drink!"

Zhong Qi picked up the wine and tasted it, and spit it out in one mouthful, shouting:

"Xiao Wu, don't give money first, change the wine!"

The waiter's face looked very bad, and he pointed at Zhong Qi and said:

"Brother, isn't it a bit unreasonable? If you want the most expensive one, we will give you the most expensive one. It's not impossible to replace it, but these four bottles are already open, what do you say?"

Zhong Qi picked up a bottle of wine and looked at the trademark, took a look, and cursed on the table:

"Your mother made a little bird and Richard Hennessy Cognac! Ask your boss to come out! It's more expensive, it's more expensive. You're a fool of yourself! Get out of here!"

"Where are uneducated things coming from..."

Before he finished speaking, a wine bottle bloomed on the waiter's head. Wu Di heard a muffled bang, and the waiter's face fell down with blood. Zhong Qi kicked him up and cursed:

"Dare you say that I'm uneducated, and your grandson is what your grandson said?"

Fighting may be a common occurrence in the bar. In short, the waiter fell down with a pig-killing scream. Although it was a corner, it could be considered as a sound that shocked the audience. However, the others sang and drank wine, and at most they could only look at this corner a few more times.

A few people ran over in the shadows in the distance, and a young man with a manager looked sarcastic and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Before a few people could speak, the waiter turned over and sat up, pointed at Zhong Qi and shouted:

"Then my grandson doesn't give you money, and he will hit someone!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Qi kicked him to the ground with a chest.

The manager felt like he reached out and stopped the flat heads behind him that were rushing upwards, and said in a slight manner:

"Brother, let me explain this today?"

"Explanation? Just tell me! You dare to scold someone with fake wine, but it's a pity to beat him! Change the wine quickly, I still have to listen to music!"

The manager didn't say anything, quietly moved backwards, and the three flat heads behind him rushed towards Zhongqi. Wu Diteng jumped up and picked up the wine bottle and smashed it at a guy. As soon as the guy gave it, the wine bottle hit his shoulder, and immediately lowered half of his body. Wu Di put on his chest and was about to go up to help Zhongqi, but he found that the two guys were rolling underground with their hands in their arms. The two were not tall, but at a glance, they were full of explosive power. At some point, they had already protected Zhongqi behind him.

When they saw the big ups and the bar was in turmoil, many people ran towards this side, and a few guys with sticks appeared from one corner, and rushed up screaming. Then, just like acting in a movie, the two young men came up and didn't see any movement. They heard the sound of iron objects falling to the ground, and the people all lay down.

Everyone onlookers were shocked, and even Miss Yang, who was jumping on the side to cheer, was stunned. Chang Linlin's face was full of bitterness, pulled Zhongqi's sleeve, and stuck out her tongue and said softly:

"Oh no, Grandpa's man."

Zhong Qi also sighed,

"It's so miserable, I'm on medical parole!"

Two young men protected several people and walked outwards. The crowd cracked a crack as they moved. Someone took out his cell phone and secretly took photos. A young man found it and grabbed the cell phone and fell to pieces. The man was still waiting to argue, but was glared by the young man and suddenly lost his words. When he left the door, the young man took Zhong Qi and the others to walk. Another young man patted Wu Di's shoulder, gave a thumbs up, pushed him again, and signaled him to leave quickly. Then he lit a cigarette and stood at the door. In the distance, the police car with the lights flashed shrillly shouted and drove towards this side.
Chapter completed!