: Yangchun Noodle

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Not only is she not disgusted, she even shows a trace of joy, but the same is true for Zhu Zhechi, and the black one who is close to Mexico. In a general environment like society, it is difficult to keep her heart.
At the red light in front, the driver stepped on the brakes and Zhang Xiaotian was unsteady and fell backwards.
Zhang Xingyun raised his hand to support Zhang Xiaotian, who fell in his arms, held her steady and released her hand. "Sister Xiaotian, hold the handrail."
His tone was faint, and no tone could be heard.
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but stunned for a while. Brother Zhang's reaction was not right. Could it be that he was wrong?
She had just deliberately, and after making the decision, she began to use her capital and fell into the arms of the man, shouldn't she be hugged?
But Zhang Xingyun did not do this, and even pushed himself away a little bit. What does that mean?
What Zhang Xiaotian didn't know was that Zhang Xingyun's own actions were clearly seen in his eyes.
Her position was under the armrest. The driver's brake was not very strong. Zhang Xingyun could naturally judge her homeopathic direction, but Xiang Xiaotian obviously deviated from the direction.
There will be only one reason, which is intentional.
Zhang Xiaotian looked around for a while, all of them were people, and he was relieved in his heart. It should not be that he thought too much. At least there were too many people. Zhang Ge was not good at making any moves.
This is how she explained to herself.
When they arrived in Jinjiang, the two were taken to the deck. Half of the private rooms at the Jinjiang Hotel were booked in advance, and not everyone was willing to go to the private room.
The decoration of Jinjiang Hotel is extremely luxurious, even the deck is very high-end, many people are willing to sit here.
The waiter walked in with the menu and handed it to Zhang Xingyun, "Hello, what do I need to order?"
It's fair to say that neither of them wore very well, but this waiter was kind, at least not as disdainful as those before.
But no matter how good the waiter's attitude is, Zhang Xingyun's face stiffened when he saw the menu. Is there any gold in this special dish?
The price of each one is so high?
There are at least three hundred and one dishes, even if they are vegan dishes, there is no one hundred and fifty.
Even a bowl of Yangchun noodles actually costs 99.
Looking at the waiter, Zhang Xingyun said quietly, "Is there a bank at your door?"
The waiter was stunned. "Our hotel can swipe cards."
"I mean you are so close to the bank, just go to the gun bank and forget what food to buy!" Zhang Xingyun said angrily.
The waiter didn't expect that Zhang Xingyun would suddenly make such a sentence, and he didn't know how to answer it. He had to lose his temper and said, "What do you need?"
"Two bowls of Yangchun noodles!" Zhang Xingyun looked at Zhang Xiaotian, "Sister Xiaotian, don't you mind?"
Zhang Xiaotian quickly shook his head.
"Bring another pot of water."
The waiter's complexion changed, only to realize that Zhang Xingyun just didn't say cold jokes just now.
"Wait a moment." The explanation changed its face, and it was still quite polite. The quality of the waiters in high-end hotels is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
However, Zhang Xiaotian didn't feel embarrassed, or that she had long been accustomed to the practice of Zhang Xingyun, because she knew that Zhang Xingyun was deeply hidden.
Or would anyone come to Yingdu's most exclusive hotel to order a bowl of Yangchun noodles?
The change of the waiter is not a problem for Zhang Xingyun. He has more white eyes than this, so what?
Lao Tzu ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles, it's better to be left behind to brush the dishes if you can't afford it!
Soon, Yang Chun noodles came up, and the smile on the waiter's face was gone this time. After putting down the bowl, he spoke slowly and turned away.
The moment he turned around, the corner of his mouth showed contempt.
Although the hotel's requirements prevent them from being disrespectful to their customers, there is no one behind them.
"There is no money to compare with a five-star hotel!" She snorted disdainfully.
"Zhao Xin!" The waiter heard someone calling her, and when she saw the person coming, she hurried up.
"manager."
"Well, you go to find some of the most expensive signature dishes, let the chef do it well, and it will always arrive at the B6 deck." The manager looked in the direction of Zhang Xingyun.
"B6?" Zhao Xin froze, didn't he just come from B6? Isn't that two poor ghosts?
"Did you hear me? You want me to repeat it again?" The manager frowned.
Zhao Xin quickly explained, "No, no, I'm going to ask the chef to cook now." She knows the temper of this manager clearly. No one who works here is afraid of him.
Because the boss is often away, the entire hotel is basically the manager's responsibility. If he is not happy, he can fire you in one sentence. There is no reason at all.
"You tell the chef that if you want to do it well, be careful." The manager explained again.
Zhao Xin just wanted to leave and was called back by the manager.
"What else does the manager have?" Zhao Xin asked.
"After a while, when you deliver food, do you need to change them to the private room on the third floor?"
Private room on the third floor? Zhao Xin froze after listening. How could these two people who can only order Yangchun noodles get the third floor private room?
"Manager, they ... what if they can't afford to pay?"
The manager was a little angry this time, "When are they asked to check out? Are you asking me to repeat it a second time? If there is any dissatisfaction with the person at the deck, you should leave early!"
Zhao Xin was taken aback, and hurried to inform the chef. He didn't dare to delay. The waiter of a star hotel was already a very good job for himself.
As for the two of the card holders, who should they be? Although they don't understand it, they can at least keep their jobs as the manager says.
Zhang Xingyun and Zhang Xiaotian were eating noodles. The waitress suddenly came over and looked at Zhang Xingyun with a smile. "The two are satisfied here. If you have any questions, you can go to the private room on the third floor."
Zhang Xingyun glanced at the suddenly turning waiter and said angrily, "What's wrong, this is very good."
"Okay." The waitress said nothing and left with a bow.
But she didn't go long, so she came back with a few waiters carrying various dishes.
"Two, this is our hotel's signature dish, please two to taste slowly." Zhao Xin's attitude is extremely good.
This is a task personally assigned by the manager. The two of them may not be the most important person, otherwise the manager cannot be treated in such a special way, and he must not provoke them.
"We didn't want it?" Zhang Xingyun looked at Zhao Xin strangely.
"This is what the hotel did specifically for you, just to let the husband try it." Zhao Xin said with a smile.
"Did you do it intentionally? Isn't it money?" Zhang Xingyun understood what Zhao Xin said.
"Yes."
"Then let it go." Zhang Xingyun nodded his head. He has always had the theory of being cheap and not taking advantage of the king, so of course you will not be polite.
However, his appearance of taking advantage of the big deal really made Zhao Xin unable to figure out how such a person could be what matters.
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