"Okay, okay, the God of Cookery has apologized to you." Lu Mengxi said with a sad face.
Tang Xiaobao said: "Okay, damn fat man, because you are so sincere, we will still be brothers from now on. That's it. I have opened a company in Yanjing and will open it today. I plan to bring people over for a meal."
"I don't understand. You're not short of money. Why do you want to open a company? Is it interesting for you to do this? Well, isn't it just a meal? Come on, come on. Anyway, I said you can come over at any time.
Yes, who among us brothers is following whom? My store is just for fun. If you like it, I can just sell it to you." Fatty Zhu said with a smile.
"Who wants your shabby shop job? I'm not asking for trouble. You have to have some fun in life. Okay, just get ready. I'll be there in a moment."
"Okay, I'll cook it myself when you come." Fatty Zhu replied angrily.
Tang Xiaobao said again: "By the way, you don't need to cook today."
"Damn it, you can't. Don't treat me as a coolie. How have you ever insisted on me cooking? Something is wrong today." Fatty Zhu said.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "I have so many people with me, and you can't even cook alone. You might as well let your students cook. The taste won't be much different anyway."
"Ah, how many people did you bring?" Fatty Zhu asked carefully.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Not many, probably more than forty. I have booked a private room upstairs and set up four tables for me downstairs, five tables in total."
Fatty Zhu was ashamed.
"Hey, what do you mean, there's a problem?" Tang Xiaobao asked when the other party didn't speak.
Lu Mengxi and others rolled their eyes.
There must be something wrong.
Even if it is an ordinary restaurant, if you go to forty or fifty guests at a time and no one else accepts the reservation, it cannot be so convenient. What's more, it is the God of Cookery. There are no empty seats all year round. People always reserve a few seats in advance.
I have booked a place for a month. It doesn't matter, but I still can't get a place. You suddenly brought so many people there, how are they going to arrange it?
"How about we open a table?" Li Bai said.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.
The fat man over there sighed: "No problem, it's just that there aren't so many places at the moment, let me ask."
I heard the fat man asking the manager below.
"Is there any problem with arranging four tables downstairs?"
"Ah, boss, how can we have a seat here? There are only four tables, and they have been booked months in advance."
"If you have any difficulties, then overcome them and find a way to free up four tables."
"But today's guest is a mission from the Oriental Kingdom."
"What happened to the Japanese delegation? Damn it. Tell them that if they want to eat, they can rebook their seats, or they will never come. That's it, free up their seats."
Han, Lu Mengxi and others were speechless when they heard this.
What the heck, this is trying to steal the position of the Eastern Kingdom’s mission.
They represent the government.
Tang Xiaobao interjected: "Lao Zhu, you look like you have no future. Are you short of money?"
Fatty Zhu was a little confused: "What happened to me? Didn't I make room for you?"
"No, no, no, I mean, are Orientals still human? They are such a rubbish race, and you actually let people cook for them. If it were me, I would not open the hotel to Orientals in the future, and I would not accept reservations from Oriental guests.
"Tang Xiaobao said angrily.
Everyone around him was shocked when he heard this.
Mr. Tang, this idea of yours is harmful to people. We are in business, and the God of Food is the God of Food in the world. How can we have racial discrimination?
When Fatty Zhu heard this, he said to the manager below: "Okay, starting from today, no Japanese guests are allowed in."
"Ah, boss, are you kidding me?"
"Do you think I'm joking? Put a notice at the door and hang a sign. From now on, Japanese people are not allowed to come in."
Tang Xiaobao applauded here: "666, Lao Zhu, good job, I give you a hundred likes."
Lu Mengxi and others looked at each other in confusion.
If these words of yours were known to Japanese people, do you know how much hatred you would have?
But what left them speechless was that Fatty Zhu actually accepted Tang Bubao's casual words and really refused to let the Japanese in.
This is so crazy and so shocking.
Well, today they have had their eyes opened, they have been shocked, and their hearts have become very strong at this time.
Fatty Zhu said: "Stop praising me, your matter has been solved."
Tang Xiaobao was about to give another thumbs up when the manager's urgent voice came over again, and the voice was quite loud.
"Boss, we haven't solved it yet. We only have one table of customers."
"Hey, can you finish it in one go and deal with three tables?"
"The rest are all Chinese people!"
"Who are you? Can you just cancel a few table reservations?"
"Everyone made the reservation a few months ago."
"Who are they?"
"Young Master Xu from the Xu family in Yanjing is inviting guests, a leader from the Ministry of Commerce is hosting a banquet for several foreign business groups, there is also a super rich man from the south, and -"
"Stop, stop, stop! Just these three, call now and they will say there is no space."
"But we have already accepted reservations in advance."
"Can I not do their business? Damn it!"
"Boss, but-"
"No buts."
Tang Xiaobao couldn't listen anymore.
"Hey, hey, hey, Lao Zhu, don't embarrass him."
"Ah, if I don't embarrass him, you have to embarrass me. Why don't you come?"
"Whoever said I won't come, just tell them that seats will be available after two o'clock and ask them to come later and come back after we have eaten."
"But after two o'clock, we are not open."
"Damn it, can't you make an exception today?"
"There's never been an exception."
"Then we have to make an exception today."
"Okay, okay, you have the final say."
"That's right. When we open a business, customers are God. How can we neglect customers? Haha, okay, that's it. You didn't give me a call when you came back. I miss you."
"
"Stop being so nauseous, I'll hang up now. I'll see you later for something else."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Xiaobao turned around and saw everyone staring at him, as if he had seen a ghost.
Li Bai, in particular, had a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Tang Xiaoyu asked Li Bai.
Li Bai said: "BOSS, what you just said is so fucked up."
He is good friends with Shen Mengyao and has lived abroad for a long time, so he has a relatively straightforward personality and is not afraid of offending Tang Xiaobao. The key is that he doesn't feel comfortable saying anything now.
Tang Xiaobao's balls ached and he asked, "When did I get fucked up?"
"With just one sentence, you ruined the food path for all the guests from Dongyang. They suddenly had to go out to eat, and the seats that others had booked three months in advance had to be vacated. As a result, you still said that customers are God. You said