Chapter 972 Ten Big Bags
"puff!"
When this scene happened, many people almost started to squirt.
One discount at 10:00?
There is nothing wrong with this.
"Hahaha, this sounds domineering, but it's actually too embarrassing. If Miss Qiu knew that he was using counterfeit coins to eat, she would show such an ugly scene. She would admire Xu Shao for a minute. Then Xu Shao would have to give me a lot of rewards." The person who was shooting the video in the dark was about to burst into laughter.
The boss smiled coldly: "Is it a discount? I can get a fracture for you."
Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "No matter what, we only have 24 yuan on us. You have to be able to do it, and you have to be able to not."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng looking like a scoundrel, the boss was suddenly happy.
"I finally saw the vain side of you Chinese people. They obviously have no money, but they come here with illegal counterfeit coins to cheat and drink. It's such a shame in Asia! I really feel ashamed for you!" The owner of a Southeast Asian restaurant said humiliatingly.
The people who come to this restaurant to eat are basically from Shenzhou. When they heard the boss humiliating Ye Chenfeng like this, they couldn't help but say.
"I really embarrass our people in China and even get counterfeit coins. In this way, how can we Chinese people in China hold our heads up in front of other countries in the future?"
"Hey, it's okay if you go abroad and go on someone's territory. You do such a shameful thing at your doorstep."
"What a big donkey, you can pretend to be a big donkey without money!"
"That's right, two people who are poor and don't urinate and look at themselves. Are they from such high-end restaurants?"
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Listening to the various criticisms around him, Ye Chenfeng felt a little cold.
He once read a report titled "Does foreigners really look down on people in China?"
After some analysis, there is only one conclusion: that is, the one who looks down on the people of Shenzhou happens to be the people of Shenzhou themselves.
Nowadays, many places in China regard foreigners as guests. Women will take the initiative to rush over when they see foreign men. Some bars or entertainment venues are free for foreigners, but they charge high fees for Chinese people.
Today, Ye Chenfeng really saw it. It turned out that these people were so concerned about the eyes of foreigners.
"The two gentlemen really don't have money, so they can't use counterfeit coins, right? This is an illegal thing!" the manager continued.
"Haha, according to their words, people in China don't have money and still like to show off! They are talking about you!" The security guard behind the boss made a final blow.
"Hahaha, I have used all the words like pretending to be good. It seems that Shenzhou Language is good." The man who was filming smiled even happier.
"If you don't reply, two gentlemen, I really want to ask the police and reporters for help. I think the press conference is happy to expose such news." The boss asked again.
Ye Chenfeng raised his head, looked at the boss and asked, "Then tell me how to solve today's situation?"
"After your consumer price, you will be compensated 100 times, and today's matter will be cleared." The boss said.
"Hiss! A meal is 240,000! It's so expensive!"
Diners breathed in and out of their ears.
Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng didn't say anything, but just frowned.
"Of course you even use counterfeit coins for 2,400 yuan. 240,000 yuan is impossible for you, but there is no way, our company's regulations are like this. Otherwise, I can only ask reporters and police to deal with this matter." The boss said calmly and clearly logically.
How could Xu Hanwen know that Ye Chenfeng is just poor, so he is now trying to force Ye Chenfeng to death.
"How is it? Sir, have you figured it out?" the boss asked again.
Ye Chenfeng simply closed his eyes, snapped his fingers, and said to Li Qiuming: "I'll leave this matter to you."
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Qiuming.
"Sir, do you have money?" the boss asked with a sinister smile, but a hint of panic appeared in his heart. If Li Qiuming was really rich, the effect would probably not be achieved.
Li Qiuming shook his head and said, "I don't have money."
"Ha, it turns out you don't have money either?" The boss immediately became happy.
However, Li Qiuming immediately said: "But I can ask someone to borrow it. You can wait a moment and let me send a text message."
"good!"
When the boss heard that he was borrowing money, he wanted to laugh even more.
This should be even more embarrassing. When you come out to eat, you can find that you still need to withdraw money from friends, which is impossible to raise your head anywhere.
Li Qiuming edited a text message without any panic and sent it out, and smiled and said, "Okay, my friend has already planned to lend it to us. It will be enough to wait for more than ten minutes."
"Haha, we can wait for ten minutes, let's wait and see!" The boss smiled, his eyes full of sinister expression.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes and looked at Li Qiuming, and both of them showed fox-like eyes.
Ten minutes later, the entire Southeast Asian restaurant suddenly became irritable.
"What's going on?"
The boss couldn't help asking.
The security guard who came up from the first floor said: "Boss, a group of people came from outside and rushed inside directly. We can't stop it!"
"Dadada..."
As soon as the security guard finished speaking, a large number of people appeared on the second floor, including twenty or thirty people, twenty of whom were carrying ten sacks, and the remaining ten were dealing with the security guards.
"Mr. Li, sorry, we are late!"
The leader said to Li Qiuming flatteringly that his flattering appearance was as if Li Qiuming was his biological father.
Ye Chenfeng and Li Qiuming both stood up slowly and said in unison: "It's not too late, it's just right."
"Okay, carry the things over!" Li Qiuming ordered.
"Bang bang bang..."
Ten large sacks were placed at Li Qiuming's feet and made a huge sound.
Everyone looked at it as a big sack, and a bad premonition spread in their hearts.
"Are you the boss?"
Ye Chenfeng asked at the somewhat mad restaurant owner.
"I...I am the boss!" The boss's voice was a little trembling, as if Li Qiuming was inexplicably pressure, which made him breathless.
"You want 240,000, right?" Li Qiuming asked coldly.
"Yes...yes!" The boss's voice was obviously trembling even harder.
"Open the bag!"
Li Qiuming gave an order, and his subordinates untied the bags one after another.
"Roll on the ground!" Li Qiuming continued.
"Crazy..."
According to Li Qiuming's order, these people poured the things in the bag to the ground.
Chapter completed!