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0236 [Emperor-like enjoyment!]

"Wow, am I dazzled? The decoration style here is very good!"

Shi Zhijian accompanied Lei Luo, Yan Xiong and others to the first floor of the flagship store. They looked at the decoration in the hall, the layout of the dining tables, and the free drink area, and they all looked at ease.

When everyone arrived at the private room area on the second floor and saw the magnificent layout of the private rooms, they couldn't help but marveled again.

"It's a gimmick! Below is a civilian area, but this is a wealthy area!"

Shi Zhijian smiled and said nothing.

Lei Luo and others asked Shi Zhijian what the consumption level of the private room on the second floor was.

Without saying anything, Shi Zhijian took out several VIP cards and handed them to Lei Luo and others: "Come and sit if you have time, VIP discounts are 20% off!"

Lei Luo smiled, accepted the VIP card and said, "Don't regret it then, we will all be able to eat!"

The group of people chatted and laughed as they arrived at the top floor, which is also the most luxurious floor of the flagship store.

When everyone looked at it, why were there only three tables?

When Shi Zhijian told everyone that the minimum purchase price for a table was 10,000 yuan, not to mention Yan Xiong, he was so stupid. Even Lei Luo was shocked.

"Ten thousand yuan for a table? A Jian, are you making a mistake?"

"Yes, it's okay to do business to get money. Isn't it a bit too much to be so ruthless?"

Lai Hao thinks he has a dark heart, but now compared to Shi Zhijian, he feels like a younger brother.

A table of hot pot sells for 10,000, what about robbery?

Shi Zhijian smiled, pointed to the carved jade railings, the mahogany dining table, and the magnificent dragon chair carved with dragons and phoenixes, and said: "Ten thousand yuan is definitely worth it, because anyone who can afford this table can afford it."

They must not be ordinary people! What we sell is hot pot, but what we sell is identity and status!"

"These three tables represent the three most distinguished guests in Hong Kong. No matter who they are, as long as they can sit here, they will be in the newspapers the next day, because we have prepared a fireworks show for them.

Cabaret and dance performances, we have prepared the best service in Hong Kong!”

The three tables represent a status symbol?

Lei Luo and others pondered this sentence carefully and immediately felt that what Shi Zhijian said made sense.

Let me ask, where to eat is not the same place to eat?

Why do so many people like to go to such high-end places? Especially when inviting relatives and friends, isn’t it just for the sake of face?

When people live in the world, there must be class divisions.

And your status determines your food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Just like Lei Luo originally lived in Repulse Bay, but moved to Victoria Peak when he became Inspector General Hua.

The same goes for eating. In the past, it was food stalls and local pot stalls, but now it is at least a big hotel or a big restaurant.

While everyone was thinking, Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "Hong Kong does not lack rich people, it only lacks entertainment and leisure venues suitable for the status of rich people!"

"Haililao flagship store integrates leisure, entertainment and food culture to create emperor-like enjoyment for the super rich! Our slogan is----"

Shi Zhijian paused and glanced at the clerks standing around him.

"Customer is God!"

Everyone is uniform.

Lei Luo and others were shocked.

It is said that "the customer is God", then aren't these people angels who serve God?

Lei Luo was so excited that he couldn't help but find a dragon chair to sit down on, and moved his buttocks. There were soft cushions on the chair, which was very comfortable.

"Ajian, what you said is so nice, can you show it to us all and see how God lives?"

"Yes, let us try your royal enjoyment too!" Yan Xiong, Lai Hao and others also found seats and sat down.

Shi Zhijian smiled slightly, "Of course!"

Immediately, Shi Zhijian clapped his hands and a group of cheongsam girls brought the dishes.

Everyone had seen this scene last night and was not surprised.

Before the dishes were all served, another beautiful woman came up, each holding a wooden bucket in her hand.

Lei Luo, Lai Hao and others were surprised, wondering if the hot pot was packed in wooden barrels this time?

At this moment, the beauties gently lowered the barrel and placed it at everyone's feet.

Lei Luo and others looked into the bucket. The water was bright red in color, with flower petals floating on it, exuding a charming aura. I wonder what kind of soup it is? Are you satisfied with it?

Some of the impatient ones even started looking for a spoon, wanting to take a sip and taste it first to see if it was the hot pot soup base newly invented by this guy Shi Zhijian.

At this moment, those beauties began to reach out and take off the shoes of Lei Luo and others.

"What's going on?" Lame Hao had the loudest voice. He was a lame and hated having his feet touched the most in his life.

Looking at Lei Luo and others, they were puzzled as they stripped off their feet, and then were slowly immersed in the bucket.

Damn, isn’t this for drinking?

Everyone looked shocked, such a good soup was wasted like this?

"Huh?" Lame Hao was also stunned, and then reluctantly put his feet into the barrel.

Shi Zhijian explained: "This is the first step for our emperor to enjoy, foot bath!"

"This wooden barrel contains precious bath water cultivated by French perfume. The petals are picked from the desert red roses abundant in Las Vegas, USA. It is also accompanied by eight kinds of precious Chinese herbal medicine and other unique ingredients, including

Lycium barbarum, saffron, Tianshan snow lotus, etc. are boiled for three hours to ensure that every drop of water is fragrant and has an endless aftertaste!"

Shi Zhijian talked so eloquently that Wang Youren, the restaurant manager, almost laughed out loud. What rare Chinese herbal medicines and iceberg snow lotus are just a bucket of water with white salt added, toilet water dropped, and flower petals sprinkled on it.

Boss Shi was so bragging that I almost believed him!

Wang Youren was so impressed by Shi Zhijian's boastful kung fu!

Hearing what Shi Zhijian said, Lei Luo hadn't done anything yet, and some food lovers were almost drooling. Damn, such a good thing was wasted!

After Shi Zhijian finished blowing the water, he winked at the beauties.

Then those beauties stood collectively behind Lei Luo and others, massaging their temples with their slender fingers.

Shi Zhijian explained: "The hot pot needs to be cooked, and this foot bath also needs time. In this spare time, our beauties will do the best head physiotherapy for you, which is called ---- head therapy for short!"

Lei Luo and others were once again stunned.

Just now it was a pedicure, now is it a head treatment?

Ajian is too sharp.

Take care of yourself from head to toe,

Perfect!

At this moment, the hot pot is steaming on the dining table, your feet are stuck in the warm bucket, and there is a beautiful woman behind you helping you do the head-dressing, everything is so exciting.

Just as Lei Luo, Yan Xiong, Lai Hao and others were enjoying pedicures and head treatments with squinted eyes, suddenly the band on the opposite stage started playing.

Private bands in this era generally liked to play some very sweet lyrical songs, so everyone was ready to listen.

Lei Luo even picked up the tea and sipped it happily, waiting to enjoy the music.

Suddenly, the loud sound of the guqin sounded, followed by the erhu -----

Along with the weird accompaniment, a rough and smoky voice sang: "The sea laughs, the tide surges across the strait, ups and downs follow the waves, just remember the present..."

"Pfft!" Lei Luo took a sip of tea.


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