The bald head nodded hurriedly and said: "Brother, little brother, I know.,:."
After saying that, he hurriedly took out a thousand yuan and handed it to Qin Fan, and then begged for mercy and apologized to Qin Fan.
Qin Fan was not polite, took the one thousand yuan and weighed it in his hand, then looked at the bald head and said: "Is it all about one thousand yuan?"
As he spoke, Qin Fan raised his hand and slapped the bald man on the head.
He turned around and pointed at the broken tables and chairs next to him.
Qin Fan then said: "Damn, what's the point of your people smashing other people's tables and chairs just now? And I finally had dinner with my family, what's the point of you coming over and disturbing the atmosphere?"
The bald man covered his head. He had actually scolded Qin Fan several times in his heart.
But he didn't dare to say it clearly, so Guangtou asked with a grimace: "Brother, what do you think we should do?"
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Aren't you very awesome? You have to chase people away when eating. How about we do this?"
He waved to the shop owner who was hiding aside to come over.
When the shop owner saw that Qin Fan was so powerful, he didn't dare to disobey him and immediately ran over sweating.
Qin Fan patted the shop owner on the shoulder, looked at his bald head and continued: "Now let the shop make you five bowls of noodles. I want you to eat them well. If you finish them, I will let you go. If you can't finish them, I will let you go."
I’ll beat you to death.”
The bald man groaned, the thought of five bowls of noodles would definitely make him choke to death.
However, he did not dare to resist. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Brother, this...can we discuss it again?"
Qin Fan nodded and smiled: "Okay, how about seven bowls?"
The bald man definitely didn't dare to bargain at this time, so Qin Fan asked the shop owner to prepare five large bowls of noodles.
The shop owner ran into the kitchen and quickly brought out five large bowls of noodles.
Looking at the five large bowls of noodles, they are delicious and filling.
Qin Fan had to admit that if he ate one bowl of noodles, it would definitely be delicious, but if he ate five bowls in a row, he would definitely be looking for sin.
There is a degree to everything.
It's like having sex with a woman. If you do it every day for months, you will definitely have some shadow in your heart when you see her again.
"How about I feed you?" Qin Fan looked at his bald head and said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the bald man nodded hurriedly with a grimace on his face and said, "Brother, I will eat, I will eat..."
As he said this, the bald man picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl and started to pull out the noodles.
Qin Zhen and Cuilan also stood aside, and Qin Zhen did not stop his son. He knew that what his son did was not excessive.
The shop owner and the people standing at the door to join in the fun were all shocked, thinking that Qin Fan was really awesome.
Not only did one man beat so many people to the ground, he also made them eat five bowls of noodles.
Soon the bald man finished the two bowls of noodles and burped.
Looking at Qin Fan's aggressive eyes, the bald man didn't dare to stop, so he hurriedly picked up the third bowl and started eating.
The speed of the bald head obviously slowed down on the third bowl, and I paused after taking one bite, but it was still manageable after three bowls.
After finally finishing the third bowl of noodles, my bald head was completely gone.
He looked at the remaining two bowls of noodles and said with a grimace: "Brother, I was wrong, okay? If I eat these two bowls of noodles, I will definitely be exhausted."
Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "If you die from eating, I will pay for your funeral. But if you don't eat, I will organize your funeral now."
When the bald man heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Brother, I'll eat it."
Then he picked up the fourth bowl of noodles and started eating...
After finishing five bowls, the bald man threw down the bowl and was unable to stand up. Lao Gao lay on the ground with a bulging belly, as if he had been pregnant for seven or eight months.
Qin Fan knew that this guy's disease would definitely be cured.
Then he waved his hand and said: "Go away, if I see you pretending to be cool with this bunch of losers again, I will make you eat ten bowls of noodles next time."
The bald man was immediately relieved upon hearing this. He now felt that if he stayed here for a while, he would definitely be finished.
Suddenly Guangtou nodded hurriedly and said: "Thank you, brother, I will never dare to pretend to be 'cool' again."
Saying that, he hurriedly asked his younger brother to support him and leave.
After those guys left, Qin Fan called the restaurant owner over.
After handing the thousand yuan to the other party, Qin Fan said: "Boss, take this money and treat it as compensation for smashing your tables, chairs and those meals."
At this time, the shop owner would definitely not dare to ask for it, but Qin Fan still forced the money to the other party.
After all, it is not easy for these people to run a small business.
After getting into the car after getting out of the hotel, Qin Fan drove his parents to the villa.
After walking on the road for a while, Qin Zhen turned to look at Qin Fan.
After lightly patting Qin Fan on the head, Qin Zhen said with a smile: "You're not bad, that brat. When did you learn Kung Fu? Why didn't I know about it?"
He had always thought that apart from his good medical skills, his son could only fight three people at most.
But today he didn't expect that this kid Qin Fan would actually fight one against seven, and in the end he would beat those 'bastards' like that.
Cuilan also came to the front row and said with a smile: "Yes, Xiaofan, my sister-in-law didn't expect you to be so skilled. You don't know that my parents and I were so scared that we almost called the police just now."
Qin Fan made a sound, grinned and said, "I actually know a lot, but you don't know it."
Qin Zhen asked in an awed voice: "Tell me what else you can do."
If anyone else had followed Qin Fan and said something about me, Qin Fan would have slapped him in the face.
However, his father, Qin Zhen, is like an old man, while Qin Fan has no temper at all, and Qin Zhen is his father to begin with.
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Dad, I will show you slowly in the future. If I say I know something, you will definitely think that I am bragging."
"You brat is still playing tricks on me," Qin Zhen glared at me and asked, "When will you get home?"
"It's almost there. We'll be there in about twenty minutes."
Soon we arrived at Linjiang Villa.
Some people have already moved into the villa, and the garage and other facilities have been arranged.
Qin Fan parked the car in his garage and then took his parents into the villa.
After entering the villa, Qin Zhen and others only felt a sense of grandeur coming over them.
Although it was the first time that they heard their son Qin Fan say that they had bought a villa, the old couple was so excited that they couldn't sleep one night.
And they were mentally prepared for this visit.
But now that they saw it with their own eyes, whether it was the decoration or the space, it still made them feel dizzy.
As authentic rural people, this was the first time for Qin Zhen and the others to enter a villa, and the villa belonged to his son. This seemed like a dream to everyone.
"I heard that the villa was very good before, but now I see it is different," Qin Zhen said in the living room, pacing around with his hands behind his back, looking around and nodding.
The first thing Qin's mother and Cuilan did was run to the kitchen to look at the cooking furniture.