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Chapter Forty: Restaurant Storm One

Chapter 40: Restaurant incident (1)

“Money is not everything, but nothing is impossible without money!”

It is so true that "money can make all the difference". In this environment of rapid economic development, as long as you spend money, there is nothing you can't do! Of course, if you want to be the president of the country, you

You must consider whether you have that kind of ability!

Feng Liuzi, a little gangster who had been running around 'just to survive' for more than ten years, has been on a meteoric rise ever since he got lucky.

First of all, he obtained the magical Kung Fu that ordinary mortals only dream of obtaining. Secondly, he received help from noble people one after another, whether it was the female jewelry boss, Master Yichen, or even the current Master Hong.

At every step he meets someone who changes his life!

If it were ten years ago, Feng Liuzi would never have dreamed that he would come to Beijing's most expensive hotel to dine. But everything is unpredictable, and people are like this. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, salted fish can turn around.

, let alone a gangster like him?

The 'Raffles' restaurant of the Beijing Hotel is a well-known group of high-end hotels in the world. It is said that there are more than a hundred branches around the world. Of course, the 'Raffles' group is an international group and is also ranked in the world.

One of the top ten luxury brands!

If Zhou Ling seemed nervous when she came to this hotel, then Feng Liuzi's performance made Zhou Ling secretly surprised. At the same time, Zhou Ling also thought to herself that rich people are different.

This was the case for Feng Liuzi. When they entered the restaurant, the waiter asked Feng Liuzi what they wanted to eat, and Feng Liuzi's answer was: "Take two portions of the most expensive one and fill the table!"

The waiter was stunned, but still politely led Feng Liuzi and Zhou Ling to sit in a quiet corner.

"Feng Liu, is your family rich? I heard that a meal here costs a lot of money?" Zhou Ling asked Feng Liuzi in a low voice. In a place like this, she didn't even dare to speak loudly.

She is afraid that others will laugh at her.

Feng Liuzi chuckled: "Home? Ha, I don't have a home!"

Zhou Ling looked at Feng Liuzi questioningly and said, "No home?"

"Well, I live alone. Wherever I go, that's home!"

"Oh!" Zhou Ling did not ask further, and she also found that Feng Liuzi seemed to be disgusted with talking about such topics!

Melodious music, quiet restaurant, many diners were listening to the music while tasting delicious food. This place was indeed luxurious, and every tableware and decoration facilities were unmatched by other hotels. Zhou Ling suddenly felt that she didn't know what to do.

He said something to Feng Liuzi, but Feng Liuzi just sat there and smoked, as if he was worried!

In just a moment, the waiter pushed over the set meal that looked like a pot lid, and of course, it was a double portion!

"Sir, this is the French aristocratic set meal, this is foie gras, this is frog legs, this is muli... This is 82-year-old French red wine... If you need it, please feel free to give it!" The waiter was very polite.

He politely placed the appetizing dishes on the table.

Looking at the dishes that she had only heard of on TV, Zhou Ling couldn't believe it was real. She looked at the dishes on the table stupidly, not knowing how to enjoy them for a while.

Just as the waiter turned to leave, Feng Liuzi spoke, and he still said in a strange voice: "Don't I want a double portion?"

The waiter was surprised for a moment, and then said inexplicably: "What I brought you was a double portion?"

Feng Liuzi glanced at the waiter ruthlessly and said, "Damn, this is your double portion? Why is there only one bottle of this wine?"

"Huh?..." The waiter was speechless for a moment. Indeed, there was only one bottle of this wine, but what kind of wine do you think it is? This is French red wine from 1982. The production is very small, and you only drink one bottle.

The only thing missing is a bottle of the best. You know, except for high-level VIPs or very wealthy guests, ordinary guests cannot afford to drink it!

"Are you sure you want two bottles?" the waiter asked.

Feng Liuzi looked up at the waiter, and then asked in a joking tone: "What? Do you think I can't afford it or that I can't drink it?"

"No, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that we have very little inventory of red wine from the 1982 vintage, and the price is also very..."

"Okay, take out all your inventory, I want to drink today!" Feng Liuzi spoke in a very loud voice, showing off his generosity without any concealment.

"Okay, wait a moment!" The waiter turned around and left with a red face.

The conversation between Feng Liuzi and the waiter was heard by many diners. Of course, there are many foreign friends eating here, but most diners are not surprised by Feng Liuzi's behavior. There are many upstarts in China, and the quality of people

It's not the same, so those diners just watched it with a spectator mentality.

"Feng Liu, what do you want to do? I can't drink, why do you want so much wine? You have money and nowhere to spend it?" Zhou Ling still asked Feng Liuzi in a low voice.

Feng Liuzi winked at Zhou Ling and said: "When I was young, I was afraid of poverty. No matter what I ate or drank, I had to set aside a portion. Moreover, this wine was from 1982. We don't often see rich people drinking this in movies.

Do you want to grow wine? They can drink it, so why can’t I drink it? And I want to drink more damn more. If I can’t drink it, I’ll pack it away!”

Zhou Ling was helpless. Looking at Feng Liuzi's serious look, Zhou Ling felt that this meal was the most embarrassing meal in her life. Looking at the delicious dishes, Zhou Ling wondered what to do if Zhou Ling disagreed.

"Come on, let's eat first."

Huh? Why are there no chopsticks? After Liuzi picked up the knife and fork, he found that there were no chopsticks, and then shouted: "Waiter, bring me two pairs of chopsticks!"

"Ugh!~" Several foreign guests finally couldn't stand Feng Liuzi's quality. Can this kind of high-end restaurant compare with the street snack bar? You are yelling for chopsticks? Why is this person so unqualified?

?

"Feng Liu, please keep your voice down, or I won't eat!" Zhou Ling was a little embarrassed and nodded slightly to the table of foreigners next door!

"What's wrong with me? Isn't this a place to eat? There are no chopsticks for eating? Do I have to use my hands? Or should I use this broken knife and fork?" Feng Liuzi asked bluntly.

"Oh, this is Western food, of course we use this!" Zhou Ling's face turned red to the root of her neck, and she still can't figure out whether Feng Liuzi did it intentionally or unintentionally. Couldn't he eat loudly on such occasions?

Is it noisy? Even an ugly girl like her knows about it, but does Feng Liuzi, a young man from a wealthy family, know about it?

After a while, the waiter came over again pushing the dining cart, but this time his face no longer had the same smile as before.

"Sir, we still have 26 bottles of 1982 red wine in stock. In addition to 4 bottles that have been reserved by customers, are you sure you want all of them?"

Feng Liuzi smiled broadly and said: "Of course I want them all. Do you think I can't afford the money? Can you give me the chopsticks first?"

"Okay, but sir, please pay a total deposit of 2.5 million first!" The waiter slowly revealed a number that shocked the whole audience!

"Hiss!~" Zhou Ling took a breath of air-conditioning. The deposit for a meal and a few bottles of wine is 2.5 million? Oh my God, this is too outrageous, right?

Feng Liuzi was also slightly stunned, but he was shocked that the waiter actually asked him for money first. You know, no matter where you eat, you haven't paid the bill first, and the most important thing is that the deposit fee is 2.5 million?

Two hundred and five?

They treat me like two hundred and fifty?

Seeing Feng Liuzi absent-minded, the waiter said with a hint of pride: "Each bottle of red wine from 1982 is worth 125,000. You want a total of 23 bottles. Counting the double French set menu, the price is 250,000."

A deposit of 10,000 yuan shouldn’t be enough!”

After hearing the waiter's words, Feng Liuzi's face immediately turned cold and he said, "Do you have a rule here that you pay first when you eat?"

The waiter smiled slightly and said: "No, but our manager also eats here, she informed me!" As the waiter spoke, he stretched out his hand to indicate table 12 not far away!

Feng Liuzi was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and then he looked at table 12, where he saw a Chinese woman in her thirties and a foreign man eating with their heads down.

Feng Liuzi looked at table No. 12 evilly for a long time, then he breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I have the money, but I won't give it to you now, and please disappear from my side now!"

After the waiter saw Feng Liuzi's cold expression, he began to put the red wine from the dining car on Feng Liuzi's table. For a while, all the guests in the restaurant were watching this big joke!

Zhou Ling held the chopsticks without moving. She stared at Feng Liuzi blankly. When she saw the proud expression of the waiter just now, she also felt that this place was really looking down on others. At the same time, she also regretted that she should not talk to him today.

This Feng Liu came to dinner. She didn't understand anything about Feng Liu, and for a moment she felt that she couldn't see through this classmate Feng Liu.

The waiter never came back after he left, nor did he urge Feng Liuzi for money. At this time, Feng Liuzi began to eat lavishly. The most important thing was that when he drank, he drank from the bottle!

That's right, in Feng Liuzi's words, he was used to blowing the bottle when drinking beer, and he learned not to drink it in small sips pretending to be elegant!

Perhaps because of the delicious food, Feng Liuzi had a mouthful of foie gras and raised his head from time to time to urge Zhou Ling to eat quickly.

After Zhou Ling looked at Feng Liuzi's face covered with foie gras, she was suddenly amused by Feng Liuzi, and she also started to try to take a few bites.

"Isn't it delicious?" Feng Liuzi raised his head and asked.

"Well, it's my first time eating."

"Hey, I say Zhou Ling, as a human being you should live freely, freely, and do whatever you want. If you live your whole life relying on other people's evaluations and eyes to see yourself, are you tired? So, no matter what others think, I will eat you.

Yes, I drink mine. You should be more free and easy-going. Why do you care so much?"

Zhou Ling smiled slightly and said, "You seem to be right!"

"Of course, it's not only reasonable, but it's also the truth. Since you're here to eat, you should eat and drink. Don't think this restaurant is high-end. In fact, it's no different from a street food bar. It's all about eating.

Yes, understand?”

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be enlightening?" Zhou Ling knew that Feng Liuzi was enlightening her, so after smiling at Feng Liuzi, she also started eating, while Feng Liuzi picked up another bottle of wine.

Fill it up for Zhou Ling.

With Feng Liuzi doing whatever he wanted, Zhou Ling felt that Feng Liuzi lived a straightforward, free and refreshing life, at least like a man. So after a while, Zhou Ling started laughing with Feng Liuzi about the day.

thing.

However, the two of them hadn't chatted for long before Zhou Ling felt something was wrong. First of all, it was Feng Liuzi's drinking speed, which was extremely fast. Basically, one gulp was a bottle, and it bottomed out directly. It only took less than half an hour.

Liu Zi drank twenty-two bottles by himself, and the remaining bottle was with Zhou Ling.

Several nearby waiters were completely stunned, even some foreigners who had not finished eating were stunned. Is this person a human? Twenty-two bottles of wine? 1982? Oh my god, is he a national-level person?

Bartender?

"Hiccup!~" After Feng Liuzi burped, he narrowly lit a cigarette, completely ignoring the surprised looks cast by others.

Zhou Ling had almost finished eating at this time, and was sipping the juice on the table!

"I am full?"

"Well, I'm so full. It's really delicious!" Zhou Ling looked at Feng Liuzi with satisfaction.

"Well, when you're full, just take a few sips of soup here. Remember, you're not allowed to leave your seat!" Feng Liuzi said almost in a commanding tone, picked up a wine bottle and walked towards the general manager the waiter mentioned.

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