The next morning, Zhou Yan confessed to his uncle, then ran to Ruiyang Restaurant and found his cheap father-in-law Qin Fangyuan.
"Uncle Qin, I plan to treat your chef to a meal today at noon. I wonder if it's convenient at noon today?"
"Why is it inconvenient!"
Qin Fangyuan picked up the phone, called the foreman, and called over a dozen waiters.
"This is Zhou Yan. Some of you should know him. You can go to the Oasis Hotel with him for dinner later!"
A group of waiters were a little confused: What is the operation of going to a rival restaurant to eat?
Zhou Yan looked at the group of young men with a smile: "Go back and change into casual clothes first. I will wait for you downstairs at half past ten!"
A group of young men looked at each other, and finally turned their attention to Qin Fangyuan.
"Do as he says!"
After a group of young men left, Qin Fangyuan smiled at Zhou Yan: "Xiao Zhou, in the past few days, I found that Ruoshu seems to have something on his mind and refuses to ask no matter what. Do you know what's going on?"
Old fox, are you pretending to be confused with me on purpose?
In an age where there are smart people everywhere, pretending to be honest is an excellent way out.
"My uncle and I just built a steamed stuffed bun machine. Ruoshu seems to want Ruiyang to have a few of them, but he's too embarrassed to ask..." Zhou Yan smiled shyly, "To be honest, I
I’m not very willing to give it to you. As you know, my uncle’s store is really too small..."
When the matter came to light, Qin Fangyuan felt a little embarrassed: "Well, let's wait a while to discuss this matter!"
"Then I'll go first!"
After going downstairs, a group of young men in casual clothes were already waiting at the door.
"Hello, Brother Zhou!"
Naturally, all waiters are sharp-sighted, quick-tongued, and quick-tongued. Zhou Yan was a little embarrassed when he called him "brother."
"I may not be older than you, just call me Mr. Zhou!" Zhou Yan made up an identity for himself, "I run a supermarket, and you are all my employees!"
After arranging his identity, Zhou Yan led a group of people in a big circle before arriving at the Oasis Hotel.
"Sir, please come inside?"
Perhaps because the business is so good, the waiters at Oasis are a bit high-minded and their smiles are rather perfunctory.
"twelve!"
The waiter immediately arranged a private room for the group.
“Stir-fry or hot pot?”
Zhou Yan glanced at the menu and raised his head: "This is my first time here, please give me a recommendation!"
“If there are a lot of people, I still recommend the hot pot, after all, it’s hard to agree with everyone!”
"First, five pounds of mutton slices," Zhou Yan then handed the menu to the "little brother" on the side, "You guys also want to order some..."
After ordering, the waiter happily left with the menu and came back shortly with a cup of tea.
Seeing that Zhou Yan was bleeding heavily and had spent nearly 600 yuan, the waiter put some tea sticks in the pot.
The hot pot base arrived quickly. The oversized mandarin duck pot was clearly red and white. After plugging in the induction cooker, the bottom of the pot started bubbling.
Zhou Yan picked up the spoon, scooped out a spoonful of soup base from the red oil pan, put it in a bowl to cool down, then scooped out a small spoonful and put it into his mouth.
After tasting it for a short while, Zhou Yan's face showed a mysterious smile.
The pot was boiled quickly and the dishes were quickly served.
"Please enjoy!"
After the waiter left, Zhou Yan looked around: "I'm treating you, you're welcome!"
Although everyone was unclear about what Zhou Yan was going to do, since Mr. Qin had already given the order, a group of people could only follow Zhou Yan's arrangements and eat and drink what they should.
After eating for a while, Zhou Yan felt "too drunk" and walked around the hall in search of the toilet.
You won't know if it doesn't turn, but you will be shocked if it turns.
It's just a matter of adding ingredients, but Zhou Yan really didn't expect that there would be withdrawal staff in the store.
After all, Zhou Yan had also worked as an undercover agent with Director Yu Zui and Yu Da, and had seized flour, so he naturally knew what a person in withdrawal was like.
He is fat all over his body and has needle holes in his arms.
Although I have quit, my immunity is not easy to recover. The deep and shallow bruises on the exposed skin look particularly oozing...
"What a sin!"
Moreover, Zhou Yan also noticed that this person in withdrawal had a "universal and labor-intensive" piece on his wrist.
After all, we are people with hundreds of small goals, but we can’t bear to spend a lot of money to buy such a superficial thing!
In addition to feeling emotional, Zhou Yan also held a moment of silence for the owner of the Oasis Hotel in advance.
This young recovering addict's family is rich or noble. Something like this happened to him before. It can be seen that he must have been pampered. If something like this happens again, his family will definitely take away all his family members.
The blame is placed on the hotel owner.
"How could our son be so well-behaved and relapse? It must be because you have added ingredients!"
After walking around for a while, Zhou Yan returned to the private room and saw that all the ingredients on the table were almost gone, without even saying a polite word.
"Everything is done, I'm going to pay the bill!"
The next day, at the same time, Zhou Yan led the same group of people to the Oasis Hotel.
This time, Zhou Yan wanted stir-fried vegetables.
As for the waiters at Ruiyang Restaurant, after suffering a loss, they stopped being polite to Zhou Yan and ordered hard dishes with all their strength.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.
Zhou Yan took advantage of the break to go to the toilet and walked around the hall again.
The young withdrawal patient was still there yesterday, and his condition was almost the same as the day before.
After eating, Zhou Yan was still rude, paid and left.
Zhou Yan led a group of people to eat in the oasis for five consecutive days, and every day he met the young withdrawal person.
It was only in the last two days that Zhou Yan noticed that this person's face was "refreshed" that he shouldn't have.
This is clearly relapse!
After leaving the oasis, Zhou Yan immediately contacted the people from the Municipal Criminal Police Team based on the phone number given by Liu Anguo.
Less than ten minutes after I hung up the phone, a row of more than a dozen vehicles roared over in the early morning, surrounding the entire oasis.
After a while, the restaurant owner and the young customer were all put in black cloth bags, escorted into the police car, and drove away.
A group of waiters who witnessed Zhou Yan's entire operation all looked at each other in disbelief: What kind of operation is this guy doing?
"Mr. Zhou, what is going on?"
"Carrion attracts flies!" Zhou Yan smiled evilly, "Just wait and watch the local news tonight!"
Afterwards, Zhou Yan led a large army back to Ruiyang to pay his father-in-law a favor.
When Zhou Yan left in the morning, Qin Fangyuan's face was still cloudy, but when they met again, it was clear after the rain.
"Xiao Zhou, how did you do it?" Qin Fangyuan was also a little curious about how Zhou Yan sent the boss of Oasis to the bureau.
"Don't worry about it," Zhou Yan chuckled, "No matter how tough the backstage is, they won't be able to turn over this time. But, I just don't know if the backstage opposite will give them a try again..."
Zhou Yan didn't say anything, but Qin Fangyuan didn't hesitate to ask. He frowned slightly: "In a few days, a health inspection of the entire catering industry in the region will be inevitable!"
Zhou Yan nodded, thought for a while, took out a stack of invoices from his pocket, and pushed it to Qin Fangyuan: "Uncle Qin, these are the accounts for the past few days, can you reimburse me?"
Brat, you ran away with all our little cotton-padded jackets, and you have the nerve to ask me for reimbursement after bleeding so much?
Zhou Yan saw that Qin Fangyuan was just looking at him with a smile and there was no supermarket. He smiled and looked back at the group of waiters standing behind him: "Uncle Qin, don't look at me. The big ones here are all yours."
People eat, but I eat very little!”
Qin Fangyuan was so angry that he couldn't get angry in front of Zhou Yan, so he could only glare at the waiters fiercely: "Don't you know, the oasis across the way cooks with cigarette shells, and you still dare to eat Haisai?"
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A group of waiters were confused: Isn't it because the two companies have a competitive relationship that you said they put cigarette shells?
Faced with the suspicious eyes of his men, Qin Fangyuan's stomach almost exploded: "If they didn't put out the cigarette casings, could they be taken away by the police? Is your head full of flour and water? If you move a little, it will be pulp."