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Chapter 1710 The boss is not worth the price!

Fu Yang and Wei Ke were indeed a little hungry. Faced with the dazzling array of seafood, they started to eat directly.

Mr. Xiong, that damn fat cat, was also squatting on the table, and Fu Yang took a plate for him to eat on his own.

Seeing this scene, several waiters next to them who had a very bad service attitude were even more scornful and sneered. They were probably mocking them for raising cats like humans.

"Hey! Are these two guys mentally ill? They actually let cats come to the table to eat."

"Yes! He looks pretty good, why is he so weird? He must be quite rich, right?"

"Haha... It's great to be rich, isn't it? If you are rich, you can pay more when you check out. Hahaha."

Several waiters sneered.

Not only did he have no intention of serving, he also laughed at the guests.

It can be seen that the home-cooked food of this seafood and barbecue restaurant is neither good nor virtuous.

In fact, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fu Yang and Wei Ke used some small spells to change their appearance. To people without spells, they would look like an ordinary-looking couple. Otherwise

, Vecna's stunning appearance easily attracts others' attention when walking among ordinary people...

After more than half an hour, I finished eating.

Fu Yang wiped his mouth with a tissue on the table and waved to the waiter to pay the bill.

One of the male waiters, who was tall, muscular and round-waisted, came over and held a handwritten bill - in this day and age, it was still written by hand?

Fu Yang felt a little speechless, but didn't say much.

When he took the menu and looked at it, he was a little confused.

I saw it read: Total consumption was 1,750 yuan!

Why is it so expensive?

Looking further down, it turns out that the prawns that I had been told were priced at thirty-eight yuan a plate were actually written to be thirty-eight yuan each. There were forty prawns in the plate just now, which is one thousand five hundred and twenty.

Yuan!

Holy shit! This is a clear rip-off.

Fu Yang has always been a foodie, and he is very knowledgeable about the varieties, grades, and prices of different ingredients. Qingdao is a seaside city with abundant seafood, especially all kinds of shrimps. It is a paradise for foodies.

Are there any thirty-eight prawns? Of course there are!

But it is of extremely high quality, large, and fresh and plump. It is usually only served in relatively high-end hotels - such as the Shangri-La Hotel where they stayed before.

The plate of prawns in front of me is the most ordinary prawns. How could one plate cost more than 1,500 yuan?!

Wei Ke originally planned to eat in Shangri-La, but Fu Yang went out to eat in a small shop in order to experience the local customs. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a shady restaurant that rips off customers.

As a super supernatural powerhouse and a high-level executive of the East China Zero Group, money is really not an important thing to Fu Yang. The credit card he carries with him is the world's top black card, and he can easily swipe a credit limit of 10 to 20 million.

No problem!

but……

No matter how rich you are, you can't be fooled like a fool! What's more, you are a super strong man?

Fu Yang's expression immediately became a little unhappy.

He stared at this muscular waiter who was about 1.9 meters tall and said: "Before eating, I confirmed with you again and again that a plate of prawns costs thirty-eight yuan. How come it turned out to be thirty-eight yuan when we checked out?"

Where is Bayi? You are defrauding consumers!"

Fraud?

The brawny waiter chuckled, with a disdainful expression on his face.

He looked at Fu Yang, who looked quite thin, and replied arrogantly: "I never said that. You are a little deaf, did you hear wrong? My prawns are all deep-sea wild prawns. Eat them

It can prolong life. I’ll charge you a thousand and a half, all at a discount. Stop talking nonsense! Give me the money quickly.”

As he spoke, he stretched out his thick, muscular hand in front of Fu Yang. There were various skull tattoos on it, which looked quite scary.

Don't tell me, if this was an ordinary tourist, I'm afraid he would be really scared right now. He would have to pay honestly first.

Fu Yang smiled brightly.

He raised his head and stared at the waiter: "So, are you threatening me? Fraud, robbing customers, threats? Believe it or not, I will call the police immediately, or call the Industrial and Commercial Bureau or the Consumer Association? Call your boss out!"

Ha ha ha ha!

It's okay not to say it. As soon as he said it, the waiters in the room burst into laughter.

Call the police? Complain? It’s up to you!

As for the boss...

A tall, thin, middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap walked out of the kitchen, holding a thick and long rolling pin in his hand. He looked menacing.

As he walked, he waved the rolling pin in his hand: "Who wants to come to my shop to eat Bawang Meal? Is it possible to risk your life? Huh?"

The peaked hat boss walked up to Fu Yang and Wei Ke and slammed the thick rolling pin on the table.

Boom!

The chubby Mr. Xiong was shaken from the table and fell into Fu Yang's arms. He was about to get angry, but Fu Yang stopped him.

Fu Yang looked at the boss who was obviously ripping off customers, and then looked around at the waiters, still smiling. He pointed at the two prawns left on the plate on the table, and said, "Boss, what are you talking about?

Can you prove that it is wild caught in the deep sea? They themselves just told me that they are ordinary farmed shrimps."

Ah? The prawns told you that they are farmed?

Hahaha!

A group of waiters laughed again, and the boss also had a sarcastic smile on his face: "Don't think that pretending to be mentally retarded means you can avoid paying. Prawn talking? Are you crazy?"

Fu Yang shook his finger: "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Whether you're crazy or not, you'll know just by looking at it."

As he spoke, he reached out and pointed at the two prawns left on the plate, and a spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye emitted, hitting the two prawns.

Next, a shocking scene appeared!

Under the gaze of everyone, I saw these two prawns standing upright with a "swish"!

The shrimp tail stood on the plate like human feet. Then he waved the shrimp claws and moved his mouth. The sound of someone really talking came from there.

"Boss, you can't talk nonsense and try to rip off customers. We brothers are all farmed ordinary prawns, which are quite cheap. How can we buy them so expensive? What's more, we are all dead shrimps. You will die when you buy them.

Already."

The other shrimp also echoed: "Yes! Boss, our brothers are not worth the price. You have a thousand and five per plate, you really have a bad conscience."

What?!!

Faced with this strange scene, the black shop owner holding a rolling pin in his hand and wearing a peaked cap almost frightened him!

I couldn't control my body at all, I staggered back several steps, and the rolling pin in my hand fell to the ground with a clang. (Second update)

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