"Sister, the meat here is so cheap and the vegetables are so expensive." Li Xiang looked at the large skewers of meat skewers and the small plate of celery on the table and said to her sister.
Tao Xiang also feels that the meat here is too cheap, but the prices of the vegetables are ridiculously expensive.
Long Fei explained: "The Russian-Soviet Republic's huge land area is suitable for grazing, but not suitable for growing crops. Many fruits and vegetables need to be imported from abroad, which results in a huge price difference between their meat and vegetables."
Tao Xiang looked at the prices of soda and wine on the menu, frowned and said, "Their soda is more expensive than wine."
"The main reason is that most of their land is covered with snow. Compared with soda, wine can warm the body better, so they not only opened more wineries than sodas, but also have many common people today.
I make my own wine. By the way, in terms of vegetables, although most of them are imported, potatoes are not imported because they use most of the land that can be planted to grow wine raw materials and potatoes. Potatoes are also considered among the vegetables.
The vegetable that absorbs the most calories.”
Then there were many dishes on the table for three people, all of which were meat-based, including roasted leg of lamb, skewers, steak, a large plate of crabs and lobsters, a small plate of salad and a large plate of mashed potatoes.
Lixiang was still young and couldn't drink, so she ordered a large glass of soda for Lixiang. A bottle of flesh-colored vodka from the Russian-Soviet Republic came on the table, with an alcohol concentration of 45 degrees.
Tao Xiang asked: "After ordering so many dishes, can we finish eating? Besides, won't drinking affect our work?"
"There will be other people coming later. The wine is just to warm us up. Don't you think we are very cold here even in our cold clothes?" After Long Fei finished speaking, he poured a small glass and gave it to Taoxiang.
"Indeed." Taoxiang took a sip and drank it, her expression a little ugly, "Wow, why is this wine so strong?"
"Alcohol at 45 degrees is not strong."
Taoxiang looked at Long Fei with wide eyes, and Long Fei asked with a smile: "Drink, does your body feel warmer?"
"It's a little warm."
At this time, two men and two women, soldiers in officer uniforms, walked into the restaurant and sat at Long Fei's table to order.
Then a few more people came in, Anton, Zhou Ya, Zhou Na and Pani, all sitting at Long Fei's table.
When the four officers saw Anton, they all looked shocked and whispered.
The yellow-haired male second lieutenant asked the blue-haired male second lieutenant: "Ni Bok, didn't Anton say that he was disabled in an accident?"
"Karis, how do I know?"
The black-haired female ensign asked the red-haired female ensign: "Ivan, has your family heard anything about Anton? How did Anton come forward?"
"Marina, it is said that Anton underwent some kind of advanced surgery so that Anton could return to normal."
Karis found a postcard with Anton's picture printed on it from his military uniform. Taking the postcard, he walked up to Anton and asked for his signature.
Anton looked at Karis, took the postcard with a smile, and picked up the pen to sign.
Karis saw the bulge on the back of Anton's neck and deliberately pointed at the back of his neck and asked falsely: "Mr. Anton, what's wrong with the back of your neck?"
Anton's eyes quickly glanced at Long Fei, who nodded. This move could not be hidden from Karis.
Anton pulled down the back collar to reveal the terminal device and said, "This is the thing that will make me stand up again."
"Excuse me, what is this?"
Anton smiled and said: "This is a company secret, no comment."
Ivan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his superiors and family under the table.
Long Fei's table began to feast on the food on the table, while Ivan stared at the people at Long Fei's table from time to time, especially when he saw a trace of pity flashing in Li Xiang's eyes.
"For such a young child, the Tianyi Mercenary Group would be so cruel as to throw him into the battlefield. The Tianyi Mercenary Group is really a group of scumbags." Ivan thought to himself.
The dining table came in again, a group of seven people in total.
The leader, a blond young man wearing a mink coat, walked over when he saw Ivan's table.
"Ivan, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Ivan looked very disgusted. It seemed that she hated this blond young man: "Boris, what are you doing here?"
Boris knew that Ivan was very disgusted with him, but he still deliberately said disgustedly: "Of course I come here to eat, what? Can't my fiancé come to say hello to his fiancée?"
"Oris, I have never agreed to a family marriage!" Ivan screamed.
Everyone in the restaurant saw Ivan's side.
Boris continued to tease: "If you don't agree, just protest with your family. Is there any use in arguing here?"
Ivan's face turned red with anger, but he was speechless. Other colleagues quickly comforted Ivan.
One of Boris's men pointed at Long Fei's table and said, "Master Boris, don't you think this is Anton?"
When Boris saw Anton, his eyes lit up. The family had received information that Anton had undergone some kind of surgery by the Tianyi mercenary group and returned to normal.
Boris quickly took out his business card and put it in front of Anton. Anton smiled and politely refused.
Boris said to Anton: "Mr. Anton, GD Company (Guaranteed Delivery) is willing to hire Mr. Anton at a high price."
"No, thank you for your company's love, but I am very good in the Tianyi Mercenary Group and I have never thought about leaving." Anton continued to refuse.
Boris still refused to give up and said: "Mr. Anton is probably worried about liquidated damages. Our GD company can be responsible for liquidated damages and is more willing to offer a very high salary to Mr. Anton."
Anton still refused: "No, no matter how high the price Mr. Boris offers, I, Anton, will never abandon the Tianyi Mercenary Group. Without the Tianyi Mercenary Group, my whole life, Anton, will be useless. For me,
The Tianyi Mercenary Group are my reborn parents. It goes against my principles to abandon the Tianyi Mercenary Group." Anton also stated his principles.
Everyone at Ivan's table nodded and looked at Anton with respect, fully agreeing and appreciating his principles.
Boris, however, said with disdain towards Anton's principles: "Can principles be used as food? Besides, the Tianyi Mercenary Group is not large in scale. How much salary can we offer you?"
Anton stood up directly from the chair, exuding an extremely fierce momentum and said: "Mr. Boris, you are a businessman. You can abandon all principles for the sake of profit, but I, Anton, can't do it. Besides, when I'm lying on the
When I was in the hospital, did any of you come over to care about me, Anton, and say a word of condolence? Not one of you. It was the Tianyi mercenary group who accepted me and gave me a new life. Now that you see me reborn, you want to pick it up.
Do you think I am the same as you businessmen? I can break my promise just for money!" At the last sentence, Anton slapped his hand heavily on the table.
Boris was startled, and took a step back. Seeing Anton being so unreliable, he said angrily: "Mr. Anton, I sincerely invite you. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant..."
Without saying anything, a plate hit Boris directly on the head.
There was a "bang" and Boris fell to the ground, covering his head with his hands and screaming.
It turned out that it was Zhou Ya who hit Boris with a plate.
Boris's followers quickly helped Boris up, and one of them punched Zhou Ya in the face.
However, Zhou Ya had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and subdued the follower with a single joint operation. Zhou Na kicked the subdued follower on the head hard, and the follower was knocked unconscious.
Li Xiang clapped her hands when she saw it, and Tao Xiang immediately reached out to cover her sister's eyes and said, "You are not allowed to look, and you are not allowed to learn."
Boris, whose forehead was bleeding, shouted with a ferocious face: "Asshole!" when the follower was about to take action.
"Hey!" The owner of the restaurant stopped them directly, holding a shotgun in his hand and warning: "If you want to fight, ask me first if I agree with the shotgun!"
When Boris and his group saw the shotgun in the restaurant owner's hand, they planned to stop, but Long Fei stood up and suggested to the restaurant owner: "Boss, I heard that your Russian-Soviet Republic likes to use fighting to solve things." Long Fei pointed.
He found an empty table and suggested: "Move that empty table and have a fight in a temporary arena. Whoever loses will be responsible for the restaurant's losses and the expenses of the winner and all customers. What do you think, boss?"
All of a sudden, all the customers in the restaurant couldn't sit still and started making noises. Some of them, who didn't think it was a big deal, started placing bets.
Seeing all the customers being so gracious, the boss nodded and said, "Okay, but for the group of people who just came in, you haven't ordered yet."
Boris immediately said: "Give me ten portions of the dishes this group of people ordered."
The boss smiled broadly at this time, and then said: "Okay, then move that table away and I will be the referee!"
"Ohhhhhh!!!"
The whole restaurant was in a state of excitement.