At 10:00 a.m. on May 6, the temperature in Nanjing, which was originally a little cool a few days ago, suddenly rose to 32 degrees. The meteorological observatory had issued a high temperature warning, but this still could not stop people coming here to visit.

Today is the fifth day of Yang Feng's return from Pingzhou. In a few days, he should return to the Ming Dynasty to work in time and space, so he took the time to take his family out shopping. However, the Qixia Temple, which he originally wanted to go to, was closed due to renovations during this period, and finally he had to take his family to Confucius Temple.

But after the group arrived at Confucius Temple, they saw the crowded tourists retreating. Yan Danchen and Xu Ziqing looked at Yang Feng with disgust and laughed secretly. They didn't know why, why their men were not interested in the famous scenic spot of Confucius Temple. Since they visited the last time, they have never been willing to visit Confucius Temple again.

In the end, Xu Ziqing was considerate and suggested that the family go back for a meal. This proposal was approved by all the staff. The family of five came to the food street with several bodyguards.

They came to a snack bar called Yicenge. Yang Feng asked several bodyguards to wait outside. He took Yan Xu and his two children in and found a table to sit down.

Seeing the visitor, the boss lady who looked a little lucky, walked over and greeted her very attentively, and put up bowls and chopsticks for the family with quick hands and feet.

"Several bosses, please sit down. What do you want to eat? We have various breakfast and snacks here. Please order whatever you want."

Yang Feng looked at the breakfast of the popular movie hanging on the wall, pointed to the picture and said, "We want to have something lighter, so we will first have three bowls of pearl rice porridge, three dishes of fried dumplings and six sausages."

"OK."

The boss's wife readily agreed and turned around and left, but was stopped by Yang Feng.

He asked in confusion: "By the way, the boss lady, why are there no price for these breakfasts? How much does the things we ordered just now cost?"

The boss lady waved her hand indifferently, "Not much money, don't worry."

Yang Feng frowned: "How much is it? How can I pay if you don't tell me?"

"That's it."

The boss's face, which seemed generous, changed slightly, and he smiled randomly, "Well, I have to go back and calculate. Otherwise, you can eat it first to see if it suits your taste. If you have any suggestions, please make it. As for the money issue, don't worry. Let's talk about it later when we check out?"

Seeing that the boss lady always talked about him when she mentioned the price, Yang Feng roughly understood what was going on. He said calmly: "Boss, it's better to tell us the price early, otherwise we will not be at ease!"

Yan Danchen, who had already sat down, was still a little puzzled. After all, since his debut after graduation, he had assistants and agents to take care of both food, clothing, housing and transportation. After marrying Yang Feng, he even added nannies to his family. The bodyguards were a little out of touch with these popular things, so she was very puzzled why her husband always asked the boss’s wife about the price.

On the other hand, Xu Ziqing was not the case. At this time, she had already realized that as a boss lady, she shouldn't just say the price of her own meals. After asking several times, Yang Feng kept stammering and refused to say that if there was no problem here, it would be a damn.

Yanran smiled and said, "Yes, boss lady, your things here don't even have the price. How can we customers order food with confidence? You don't plan to get us a sky-high breakfast, right?"

"How is this possible..."

The boss lady smiled embarrassedly, but cursed in her heart that these people looked fashionable and rich, but unexpectedly they were a group of poor people.

However, as people had already said this, she couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so she could only walk to the counter and took out a price list and handed it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng couldn't help but shook his head secretly. The price on this price list was obviously too high. Take what he ordered just now. A bowl of pearl rice porridge costs 100 yuan, a roasted sausage costs 30 yuan, and a plate of fried dumplings cost 50 yuan. In this way, the breakfast he ordered just now would cost 630 yuan.

Of course, this amount of money is naturally nothing to Yang Feng now. Not to mention 630 yuan, he can eat even 630 yuan per meal for a lifetime, but the account cannot be calculated. The average salary in Nanjing is about 3,000 yuan. Such a very ordinary breakfast will cost an ordinary person a week's salary. This price is obviously a scam.

It is true that Yang Feng has money, but he cannot be killed by someone as a sucker.

However, Yang Feng didn't say anything, but turned his head to Yan Xu and said, "Forget it, the things here are not suitable for us, let's go to another place to eat."

Hearing Yang Feng say this, Yan Xu and the other girls nodded and stood up, held the child and walked out towards the door.

Seeing that Yang Feng and his group were about to leave, the boss's wife was a little anxious and said repeatedly in the back: "Hey...you...don't leave...The things here are really good, stay here and try..."

The group ignored it and walked out of the door with their own care, leaving only the boss lady who was jumping straight behind.

In the snack bar less than fifty meters away from the store, there were two men who looked like ordinary people. Although they looked like ordinary tourists, if they looked closely, they would find that although they were eating with their heads down, their eyes occasionally swept in front of the Yicen Pavilion snack bar opposite.

A man in his twenties picked up a small bag and put it in his mouth and whispered in English: "The target has always followed six bodyguards. These six bodyguards look quite professional, and it is difficult to start without using guns."

The man who looked like a mixed-race man was sitting opposite him scratched his head with some distress. This is China, which is known as one of the countries with the strictest control of guns in the world. It is not easy to get guns.

If it is just a general pistol or other firearm, it may be possible, but if you want to get a gun such as a rifle, the difficulty will increase in geometrical multiples. And once you use this powerful firearm, the police here will definitely go crazy and will never give up without digging them out three feet.

"Forget it, this matter should give the boss a headache. After all, we are just working, so it is better to leave the brain-based things to smart people."

After saying that, he grabbed three small buns skillfully with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed his mouth twice before swallowing it in one breath, making the two girls who were eating breakfast beside him stunned.

Seeing a girl paying attention to him, the mixed-race man smiled at them and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

I have to say that mixed-race children usually look good. When he smiled like this, the two girls blushed and quickly lowered their heads to eat...
Chapter completed!