Chapter 65: Please pay

Wang Shuhuan directly exploded, who is he? The most accomplished person among the younger generation of Wang’s culinary skills is now said by his grandfather that he is no better than a person who sells barbecues. How can this be tolerated?
Suddenly, a voice of dissatisfaction came from behind.
"If you like to eat or not, let's roll if you don't! You are not a guest here!"
After Yang Song heard this, he was taken aback for a while, and when he looked up, he was actually a frequent diner. He didn't even remember his name. He never expected that he would come over and speak for himself directly!
At this time, the little girl who had eaten the fried rice noodles wiped her mouth and stood up, looking at Wang Shuhuan dissatisfiedly, and shouted: "I told you that I have been eating here for a long time. I can tell you the taste. The whole country, No, there should be no such delicious skewers in the world! By the way, there are fried rice noodles!"
I just wanted to talk about the skewers, but thinking about the fried rice noodles I just ate, the little girl couldn't help but add again.
"You..." Wang Shuhuan was originally angry, but now he calmed down after someone refuted him!
At this moment, Mr. Wang finished all the skewers, wiped his mouth, stood up, and apologetically clasped his fists to everyone present.
"Sorry! Everyone, the old grandson is a bit grumpy, and the old apologizes to everyone here, so let him go first!"
My grandfather had found himself a step down, and Wang Shuhuan gave a cold snort, and he was about to leave this place with his grandfather.
"and many more!"
Yang Song suddenly stopped Wang Shuhuan! The latter thought he decided to say something, after all, he had been clamoring for so long before.
I only heard Yang Song looking at him with a faint smile, pointing to the QR code next to him.
"You have eaten, but haven't you paid? Thanks to your patronage, a total of one thousand six hundred and sixty-eight yuan! Cash or scan code?"
One thousand six hundred and sixty-eight yuan is exactly the price of what they ate, and Yang Song now only knows what they ate, he can figure out how much.
Wang Shuhuan's face flushed. He was so arrogant before that he forgot to pay. Even if he was angry, paying for food, he still had to do it!
After scanning the code in a dingy manner and paying the money, Wang Shuhuan ran towards his grandfather.
Seeing Wang Shuhuan leaving, the diners who had spoken to Yang Song looked at him contemptuously, then turned to look at Yang Song, and wondered: "Who is this guy? Why is he so grumpy?"
"I don't know! It's like taking dynamite, forget him, what do you have to eat today?" Yang Song was very discerning, it is impossible to be angry all night for him.
"Bring me fried rice noodles! One for each skewers. By the way, you need two skewers for grilled gluten. I suddenly want to eat grilled gluten!"
"okay!"
The little girl stood up, held her small bag, smiled and waved at Yang Song, shouting: "Brother, I will leave first! I will have fried rice noodles tomorrow!"
"Okay! Little sister, go slowly!" Yang Song waved his hand and was about to start frying rice noodles!
But the little girl seemed to be unhappy, hands on hips, dissatisfied: "What is my little sister, I have come to eat so many times, you still don't know my name!"
"Okay, what's your name?" Yang Song couldn't say anything to the girl, so he had to follow her and asked.
"Remember! My name is Su Meng!"
Abandoning these words, Su Meng bounced away!
Yang Song was stunned for a moment and then smiled blankly, "She is gone? I haven't said my name yet!"
The diners smiled slightly, took out their phone and shook them, and said with a smile: "Do you still need to talk? Every day when you are with us, your name is written on it, who doesn't know your name is Yang Song!"
"That's true, this big brother, what's your name, thank you just now for helping me speak!" Yang Song smiled and asked the name of the diners.
He shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Not enough, my name is Nanyi! Besides, your place is delicious at first, but it's a bit more expensive. The rest is nothing, clean and good ingredients! We don't want to eat outside things like this. Huh?"
Hearing what Nan Yi said, Yang Song smiled embarrassedly, but fortunately he lowered his head while preparing something, so Nan Yi didn't see it either.
Soon, all the big troops came! Yang Song calmly said to them, "Are you all here? Line up, otherwise no one can eat!"
The big boss has spoken. How dare you not follow, they all lined up honestly, waiting for Yang Song to speak quietly.
"Okay! One by one, tell me what you want to eat!"
"I want to fry rice noodles! Grilled chicken wings!"
"I want to roast gluten and roast leeks! And fried rice noodles!"
"I'll just have some fried rice noodles!"
Grilled skewers are seven or eighty-eight, but everyone wants fried rice noodles. There was no staple food before. Now with fried rice noodles, it’s different. At least you have to be full. I used to be here to satisfy the craving of the tongue. Now I can satisfy my stomach. Yes, this is great.
It is strange to say that after eating fried rice noodles, I feel that I am not full at all, but I was hungry after eating for a long time, but after eating such a small bowl of fried rice noodles, I can actually be hungry for most of the day.
It can be seen that this bowl of fried rice noodles has enough weight!
On the other side, Wang Lao and Wang Shuhuan, who had returned to the hotel, were sitting on the sofa. Wang Shuhuan was standing in front of the sofa with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Did you learn anything about today's affairs?" Mr. Wang took a sip of the hot tea he had just brewed and looked at Wang Shuheng with a smile.
Wang Shuheng did not speak. Today, he did not do well. Now that he calmed down, he realized how stupid he was then. But why doesn't his grandfather stop him? Didn't he often teach his etiquette before?
"Grandson..." Wang Shuheng knew that he was wrong, but his arrogance did not allow himself to admit that he was wrong.
Mr. Wang put down the tea cup, sighed for a long time, and slowly said, "Forget it, I know your temper. It's too hard for you to admit your mistakes, but haven't you noticed it? It's completely out of sincerity that customers take the initiative to defend the store. Then such a store is a really capable place!"
"but......"
Wang Shuhuan wanted to refute, but for a while, he didn't know how to refute it. Elder Wang shook his head and ordered him: "Tomorrow you go back first, and you don't stay in Los Angeles. You know now, there are people outside the sky. , You are not the strongest among the younger generation. When you go home, you should study your cooking with peace of mind, and wait until your cooking skills are successful, and you won’t be in a hurry to find a place again!"
"I don't want to..." Wang Shuhuan is willing to go back. He hasn't studied skewers specifically, and it is not a problem that he can't make such skewers.
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