Although Wang Jin said that Li Zhi had misunderstood, there was no change in his eyes.
She and Wang Tiejun brought their parents here today. The actual purpose was to reveal Li Zhi's true face, untie the knot between her parents, and then teach the boy a good lesson.
Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang haven't had a good rest in the past two days, and Wang Jin himself hasn't had a good rest either. Just because of this kid, the whole family has been in a state of chaos. Don't they need someone to deal with it?
Li Zhi smiled and said: "But your words make me feel as if you are here to fight with me again. I don't owe you anything, is that right?"
Li Zhi's statement made both Wang Jin and Wang Tiejun frown.
"Besides, I don't lie to anyone, nor have I lied to you." Li Zhi said with a smile, the money has been returned to you, so why do you want to lie? Even if this Shiquan Dabu Decoction is real or fake, it is of no use.
So what can I do? His soup is priced at this price. If you think it’s expensive, won’t it be over if you don’t drink it?
That's right, that's the truth, but the key point is that because Li Zhi's Shiquan Dabu Decoction has made Lao Wang's family crazy, his parents have no time to think about food and drink, and they are about to cut off their children.
It’s related.
If they don't just come here to cause trouble for Li Zhi, who will they come to cause trouble for?
If Li Zhi's true face is not revealed, how can he resolve the estrangement between his parents and reunite the family?
To put it bluntly, Li Zhi's life or death is not important. What is important is Lao Wang's family. Today Wang Jin and Wang Tiejun brought Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang here not to apologize to Li Zhi.
It’s more like they’re here to ‘fight against fakes’!
"Mom, Mom, it smells so good here, what smells so good, the little beans are so delicious!" Wang Tiejun's wife was holding her child from behind, and never spoke a word from the beginning to the end.
Although she is not as good looking as Wang Jin, her cultivation is not as good as that of him. She comes from a scholarly family and is sensible. I think, in fact, the soup shop cannot be entirely blamed for this incident.
Although Xiaodouzi's milky voice was not loud, everyone present heard it.
"My dear grandson, it tastes like soup!" Aunt Wang took her grandson from her daughter-in-law's arms.
Xiaodouzi stuck out his little tongue, licked his lips, and said with a greedy look: "Soup? What kind of soup? Can you buy a bowl for Xiaodouzi and let Xiaodouzi try it? It smells so good, I want to drink it!
"
"Okay, okay, dear grandson, please wait. Grandma will buy it for you!" Aunt Wang looked up at Li Zhi and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Li, please stop arguing for a while. Can you serve us a bowl of soup first?
Come here, my sweet grandson wants to drink soup."
Li Zhi looked at the little guy. The little guy was still a little acquainted with life. He turned his head and hid in Aunt Wang's arms. Li Zhi couldn't help but feel happy. He turned to Ying Ying behind him and said, "Sister Ying, go and give the little guy something."
,Forget it, nod your head and bring a bowl of soup for each person!"
After all, there is a certain incense-like feeling, looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.
When the soup is brought over, it's up to them whether to drink it or not!
"Okay!" Ying Ying turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Li Zhi didn't bother to argue with the siblings anymore. He looked at the little guy and asked with a smile: "How old are you?"
"Tell you, Uncle Li, how old are you?" Aunt Wang said with a smile.
"I'm three years old!"
Li Zhi smiled and said, "You are already three years old. What is your name?"
"My name is Xiaodouzi."
"Xiaodouzi? Haha, the name is quite nice!"
While Li Zhi was teasing Xiaodouzi, Ying Ying had already walked out of the kitchen with a tray on which were six small bowls of soup.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Xiaodouzi stared at his lively little eyes and couldn't help but exclaim.
Wang Tiejun frowned, walked over, took a bowl of soup from the tray, put it in front of his nose, sniffed and said, "Is this the Shiquan Dabu Decoction?"
Li Zhi looked at him and said calmly: "Eighty-eight a bowl, put it down if you don't want to drink it, but if you drink it, you have to pay!"
It is very clear that the soup can be placed here for everyone to smell and look at, but when you drink it, whether it is real or fake, as long as you are drunk, you have to pay.
"snort!"
Wang Tiejun raised his head and drank the soup from the small iron bowl directly into his stomach. The bowl was not big, so for him, drinking from cow was just a mouthful.
Um?
This tastes really good!
"What is the soup made with?" Wang Tiejun couldn't help but look at Li Zhi and asked.
Li Zhi ignored him and choked him: "Sorry, the secret recipe passed down from our ancestors will not be exposed to the public!"
"Bad dad, Xiaodouzi didn't even drink it, so you drank it first. Grandma, look, daddy stole Xiaodouzi's soup!" Xiaodouzi shouted unhappily in Aunt Wang's arms.
With a smile on her face, Aunt Wang hugged Xiaodouzi and said, "Don't worry, dear grandson, we all have a share, a bowl for each of us, and you will definitely get it!"
Ying Ying placed two small bowls of soup in front of Aunt Wang and Xiaodouzi.
Xiaodouzi's mother opened her mouth later, but in the end she said nothing. Some words were no longer suitable for her to say. As a grandmother, there is no way she would cheat her own grandson.
"This tastes like this!" Wang Jin also took it and tried to take a small sip, and then... it was bad, because this soup conquered her tongue in the first bite.
A bowl costs 88 yuan, and it’s worth it just for the taste!
"I heard that the meat you sell here is sold on silk? One hundred yuan per silk?" Wang Tiejun looked at Li Zhi and asked.
Li Zhi nodded and said: "Yes, one hundred yuan a piece!"
"How many traces are there?"
Li Zhi shook his head: "I don't know how many, it's just a shred of meat, maybe just enough to fit between your teeth!"
Wang Tiejun made Li Zhi laugh angrily. How could anyone do this kind of business? He was just curious. If the soup tasted so good, what would the meat taste like?
"Can you cut a plate for us?" Wang Tiejun asked.
Li Zhiping said: "The meat I sell here, whether it is sold by the plate, or by the silk, one hundred yuan a piece, you can eat as much as you want, or by the kilogram."
"Okay, then cut a pound for us!" Wang Tiejun interrupted Li Zhi and said angrily.
"One hundred and twenty thousand pounds, are you sure you want to cut it? If you are sure you want to cut it, pay the bill first!" Li Zhi's face clearly stated that he was afraid that you would default on the bill.
In one sentence, Wang Tiejun almost choked to death!
"You just said, how much does a pound of meat cost?"
"Twenty-two thousand, one kilogram, 500g, two hundred and forty thousand, one kilogram, 1,000g!" Li Zhi repeated the price.
Wang Tiejun was about to curse, but someone outside pushed open the store door and came in, interrupting him.
"Brother, brother, come on, come on, hurry up and get me five kilograms of meat buns for my brother. I want the best. My brother is giving it to others. Don't fool me. I want the best place. Not only do I want the most delicious food,
And it has to be the one with the best effect... Hey, Brother Tiejun, my younger siblings, Sister Wang Jin, Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, your whole family is drinking soup here, hehe, what a coincidence today!"
The person who came in wheezing and screaming when he opened the door was none other than the first 'big customer' in the store, the upstart Sun Dabao!