Chapter 731: Can't Let the Chinese People Bully Like This
The three of them walked in, and there were quite a lot of people.
The shop owner is a Chinese man in his forties.
As soon as he saw the guests coming in, he immediately warmly invited Qin Fan and the others to sit down.
Qin Fan directly ordered a bowl of fried noodles with more chili, while Lin Wanying ordered a bowl of egg fried rice.
The boss nodded and wrote, then looked at Peter and asked with a smile: "What do you want?"
Pete looked embarrassed at this time. In fact, he rarely eats Chinese food, so he didn't know what to choose when he looked at the menu.
Qin Fan looked at Peter, who was looking at the menu in confusion, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't choose, just have a bowl of fried noodles with me."
Upon hearing this, Peter grinned and nodded.
Then the boss turned around and went to work.
Ten minutes later, pour the oil and serve.
Qin Fan looked at the noodles and swallowed his saliva immediately. He picked up his chopsticks and took a big bite. Although the taste was not as good as the domestic noodles, Qin Fan was already satisfied.
"Damn, it feels so good..." Qin Fan said with a smile.
Lin Wanying took one look at it and said with a smile: "Since you love noodles so much, I will make more noodles for you in the future."
"Okay," Qin Fan nodded and smiled.
Then while the three of them were eating, three American men came in.
Qin Fan raised his head and glanced at these three guys. He saw that there were tattoos on their arms and their faces were vicious. He knew that these three guys were not good people.
Sure enough, after the three people sat down, the shop owner seemed to be afraid of these three guys, so he hurriedly walked over and asked what he wanted to eat.
Soon noodles and several plates of food were served, and the three guys chatted loudly while eating.
What made Qin Fan and the other diners unhappy was that these three guys chatted loudly, and every sentence contained swear words.
"Damn, they used to say that we Chinese people are loud, but it seems that some of you Americans are even worse," Qin Fan raised his head and said.
When Peter heard this, he hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, brother, in fact, there are many people with poor quality in the United States. Just don't pay attention to those guys."
Qin Fan shook his head and said, "I have no time to deal with this kind of guy," and he continued to eat.
The three guys laughed loudly while eating. In the middle of eating, the three of them got up and walked out.
When the shop owner saw that these three people had not paid for their meal, he immediately grabbed one of them and said with a bitter smile: "You haven't paid for your meal yet."
"Give me money?"
Upon hearing this, a man's face darkened, he pushed the boss down and cursed: "You idiot, open your dog eyes and take a look, you don't even know who I am, and I have to pay you to eat here."
After saying that, he sighed and walked out.
Everyone who was eating looked up and Qin Fan frowned, thinking to himself, damn, these guys are really shameless.
At this time, the shop owner would definitely disagree. If it were just a few bowls of noodles, he would suffer a loss at most.
The key is that these guys ordered four or five dishes, and their small business will definitely not be able to afford the loss.
Immediately, the boss got up, grabbed the other person again and said with a wry smile: "You guys can't do this. I've ordered so much money, and my little shop can't afford to pay for it."
At this time, the two men in front saw that the shop owner didn't know how to live or die, and immediately turned around and rushed over.
He raised his hand and gave the boss a slap in the face and said angrily: "You are paralyzed. You can't afford to pay for my meal. Then can you afford to pay for my smashing up your shop?"
As he spoke, a man raised his foot and knocked down a table.
Seeing these three guys so arrogant, a Chinese man wearing glasses who was eating in the restaurant couldn't stand it anymore.
He stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Why are you people like this? Why are you destroying the store when you don't pay for the meal?"
Qin Fan didn't say a word, still sitting there and watching.
In fact, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that in the United States, there would be some Chinese people fighting against injustice.
In the past, when Qin Fan was in China, every time he encountered those 'bastards' bullying others, he had never seen anyone help him.
Even when thieves steal things on buses, few people stand out. Even if they do, the ones who stand out are beaten up by the thief in the end, while passers-by watch indifferently.
Qin Fan knew that there were many reasons for this, but being here today still surprised him.
At this time, the three men saw that someone was following them, and they immediately turned to stare at the man wearing glasses.
When he came up to him, one of the men knocked off the young man's glasses and said coldly: "How dare you say another damn thing!"
The young man bent down to pick up his glasses. At this time, the man crushed the glasses with his foot. He sneered and said, "I asked you to wear a 'hair'!"
The young man stood up slowly and stared at the three men and said, "You are so arrogant."
"Damn it," a man raised his hand and gave the young man a slap in the face, which knocked him down.
At this time, everyone eating in the noodle shop was completely angry. They immediately began to accuse these three guys. Lin Wanying couldn't stand it and began to accuse.
When the three men saw that they had offended the public, not only were they not afraid, but one of them took out a dagger from his waist and said, "You idiot, if any of you talk too much, I will kill you."
When everyone took a look, they suddenly didn't dare to say anything.
Although they were very angry, they were really afraid that these three gangsters would use daggers to 'kill' them.
After taking a look, no one dared to say a word, and then these three guys turned around and walked towards the king's office.
"Wait a minute!" Qin Fan said at this time.
The three guys were stunned when they heard this, and turned to look at Qin Fan. He looked very thin, so they definitely didn't take him seriously.
Suddenly the guy with the dagger walked up to Qin Fan and sneered: "Boy, you fucking want to have a taste of this knife."
Qin Fan glanced at him and said nothing, but Peter slapped the table and stood up. He was about to curse, but Qin Fan waved his hand to sit down.
After Peter sat down, Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "You can try this knife, but first keep the meal money and the things you just smashed."
The three men did not expect Qin Fan to be so bold, but they were not afraid, and the three of them burst into laughter.
The guy holding the dagger swung the dagger twice in front of Qin Fan and sneered: "Boy, I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Say it again if you can."
At this time, the shop owner was afraid that Qin Fan would be beaten by them, so he hurriedly ran to Qin Fan and said: "Little brother, forget this matter, just think that it doesn't matter if I make some compensation, don't say anything."
When Qin Fan heard this, he turned to look at the shop owner, shook his head and said, "We can't let it go like this. We can't let them bully us Chinese people."