"I had no choice at all. When you came out, I followed you out. I was afraid of you..."
Qin Meng's nephew rolled his eyes at Wang Mingzhu.
"You are afraid that I will fight with them. I am such a stingy person. It's true. Okay, let's choose together after dinner. Let's eat first."
Qin Meng's nephew glanced at the waitress at the bar while he was talking.
A woman is still a woman if she doesn't show off her anger.
Wait, I will let you know how powerful I am sooner or later.
After waiting for half a snack, it was Qin Meng's and nephew's turn.
"What are you looking at? Come with me."
Another waitress came over and saw Qin Meng's nephew looking around, so she spoke to her in a rude commanding tone.
Qin Meng's nephew was stunned for a moment, and his temper suddenly rose.
"Hey, what are you talking about? What's your attitude?"
But the waitress said confidently: "What's your attitude? Aren't you here to eat? Come with me."
After saying that, regardless of whether Qin Meng's nephew wanted it or not, he walked directly to an empty table.
Throwing the menu on the table, picking up a pen and opening a small book, the waitress asked with a cold face.
"This is the menu, you can order what you want."
Seeing Qin Meng's nephew's angry appearance, Wang Mingzhu patted her hand to express comfort.
"Sister-in-law, I, I have never been to a restaurant, so you should order."
Qin Meng's nephew thought to himself, I'm not angry.
He squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, picked up the menu, and said to himself.
"A good girl won't fight with girls. I'll tolerate it. What are you afraid of ordering? These are home-cooked dishes."
As he said that, Qin Meng's nephew pointed to the menu: "Then let's have one meat and one vegetarian dish, some fried shredded potatoes, another braised pork, two bowls of rice, and a pot of boiling water."
Qin Meng's nephew couldn't help drooling when he saw the word "braised pork". The last thing he wanted to eat in his previous life was fatty meat, but he likes it in this life.
Maybe this is the difference between past and present lives.
It gave Qin Mengnephew a feeling of new life.
Wang Mingzhu looked at where Qin Meng's nephew was pointing and quickly stopped her.
"Sister-in-law, this braised pork costs one yuan, but we can't afford it. Just one dish is enough for the two of us. The rice is also expensive, so we can just eat some corn flour pancakes."
"Hmph..." the waitress snorted disdainfully.
Qin Meng's nephew raised his eyebrows and glanced at the waitress, then looked at Wang Mingzhu pretending to be angry.
"Can you please stop embarrassing me, especially in this hotel!"
"Isn't it just one yuan? If there's anything you can't afford, just order it. I have to eat this today."
Wang Mingzhu urged anxiously.
"Sister-in-law, those are ten eggs. We only earned eight yuan in total. This dish only costs one yuan. It's too luxurious."
The waitress checked the book twice, stopped writing, and asked impatiently.
"Do you want it or not? If you can't afford it, don't eat it."
Qin Meng's nephew slapped the table, causing the people eating at nearby tables to cast surprised looks.
Some young men saw that they were two girls and wanted to tease them.
But when he saw Qin Meng's nephew, he immediately turned his head, followed by a burst of laughter.
Qin Meng's nephew knew what they were laughing at, so he glared at them angrily, and then said in a very positive tone.
"Yes! Who are you looking down on? I won't drink the free boiled water. Here are two bottles of soda. Let me try what the current soda tastes like."
"Want a soda?"
Wang Mingzhu was a little confused.
A bottle of soda costs two cents, but that’s two eggs.
The waitress scribbled a few dots on the notebook and finally tapped it with a pen.
"The total is one dollar and ninety cents."
Qin Meng's nephew looked at the waiter who still hadn't left in confusion.
"I know, you're still standing there stupidly watching what we are doing, and you tell the kitchen to cook."
The waitress was a little speechless.
"You don't pay for meals."
Qin Meng's nephew laughed at the question.
"It's okay if you don't want money. I haven't eaten yet. Why do you want me to pay first before eating?"
The waitress nodded and said: "Yes, how can I cook for you if you don't pay? You don't even know how to pay first and then eat. Have you ever eaten in a restaurant?"
"I..." Qin Meng's nephew seemed to understand something and looked at Wang Mingzhu.
Wang Mingzhu nodded.
"I remember my father said that you have to pay for meals first."
Qin Meng's nephew blushed and slapped the two dollars on the table.
"Take it! Give me a dime!"
Qin Meng's nephew never thought that he would ask others for a dime in his life. That was a dime, a negligible dime.
But now I'm thinking about the gain and loss of a dime.
I am a tens of billions of entrepreneurs, but I have lost my face to my grandma’s house. And I have not enjoyed God’s treatment.
Instead, I was comforted by these waiters.
What is this?
Wang Mingzhu looked at Qin Meng's nephew who looked at the bar from time to time, guessed what the other party was thinking, and explained.
"Sister-in-law, don't think they are just waiters. They are a big collective and they all have an iron rice bowl. Not to mention the high salary and stability, we can't compare."
"Why don't you educated youths look forward to returning to the city? It's better to be city dwellers... Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing again..."
Qin Meng's nephew knew that Wang Mingzhu was referring to his parents. Although they were not his biological parents, the blood on his body was given by them, and there were still emotions from his previous life, so he would inevitably feel a little sad.
But he wasn't too sad, so he waved his hand pretending not to care.
"It's okay, it's all over. I don't care about the city dwellers, whatever good things they have, that's enough for me."
"Humph, Iron Rice Bowl, what happened to Iron Rice Bowl? You can treat your guests like this?"
"They don't know what they do. They think it's okay no matter what they do, so can they be so rude?"
"You really have no professional ethics at all. I think this iron job will be destroyed sooner or later."
Wang Mingzhu smiled, then remembered this painful meal, and couldn't help but persuade her.
"Sister-in-law, next time we come, we can't spend like this. Our family is still in debt. When will it be repaid? How about we enjoy life again?
Qin Meng's nephew curled his lips and waved his hands impatiently.
"No need. As for the debt, I haven't noticed it yet. Even if we spend a little money, we can replace it within a month."
Wang Mingzhu didn't believe it.
"Sister-in-law, even if our two chicks are like this every day, it will still take us four days to come to the street. How many times can we come here in a month?"
"How much can we save every time we spend like this? We only have two months and we can't even make it."
Qin Meng's nephew didn't care.
"Who said we need four days to go back and forth? Two days is enough. In this way, we can go back and forth fifteen times a month."
"I'll make some better chicken food and let the chickens eat more. Can't we just bring more every time?"
