Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1119 Swipe the card!

Famous flowers have owners, he can't pick them by force, right?

When leaving, the young man still couldn't help but cast a glance at the three blind monks from the corner of their eyes.

pity.

The three of them were only focused on grabbing the food on the table, and they didn't notice the young man at all.

Or, they noticed the youth and just didn't take it seriously.

"This man is interesting!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help smiling, but didn't say much, and walked straight towards the three blind monks, the general manager and lobby manager followed behind.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Zhang Fan propped his hands on the table and asked with a smile.

"Boss, why did you come back so soon? Our Huaxia Splendid Lobster hasn't been served yet."

"Amitabha, boss, although you are my golden master papa, no one can stop me from eating what I should eat."

"Hurry up and serve up my Huaxia Splendid Lobster, I'm going to save it a bit."

The blind monk said it was Wang Zha, and he was obviously helpless with Zhang Fan's sudden appearance.

Meimei and Lazy on the side also looked at Zhang Fan eagerly and nodded vigorously.

Both of them agree with what the blind monk said.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat..."

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and was completely defeated by the three of them.

"Long live the boss!"

"Gold Master Baba, you are so kind, I won't drive over you next time."

"Boss, you got it wrong. The blind monk ate too much and was talking nonsense."

Meimei complimented Zhang Fan very much.

It's just that the blind monk came out of nowhere and wanted to kill him with a car. What's going on?

Especially Meimei and Lazy, frantically wanting to gag the blind monk.

It seems... is there such a thing?

"Blind monk, aren't you going to find your young master?"

With a meaningful smile on Zhang Fan's face, he looked at Meimei and Lazy, and said, "Shouldn't you still have a Taoist priest? What about others? Let him protect me. The blind monk should continue to look for the young master."

What is extreme joy begets sorrow.

This is.

The blind monk suddenly made a bitter face.

On the contrary, after Meimei and Lazy heard Zhang Fan's words, they quickly slapped their foreheads.

No wonder Zhang Fan always felt that he forgot something when he invited them to eat.

That's right.

They forgot about the old Taoist Nanfeng who was still lying in the Prison of the Imperial Guard for food, drink and living.

"How could I have forgotten the old man, slacker, find a way to get him out."

Meimei quickly said to the slacker.

"He wants to figure it out by himself, and still needs my help?"

The slacker replied speechlessly.

After the words fell, he added simply: "It's just that the old man is in prison and doesn't know our current situation. I'm afraid he won't want to take the initiative to come out."

"Boss, when will my computer be available?"

The lazy ghost looked at Zhang Fan eagerly.

Without a computer, he can't do anything.

"If you need it, I'll pay the bill first, and then go to the mall to have a look. If you choose, I'll buy it for you."

Although Zhang Fan didn't know what the slacker was capable of, he had already agreed to the computer matter, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.

"Boss, you are so kind."

The slacker looked at Zhang Fan with great emotion, and in his eyes, clear springs began to well up.

"roll!"

Zhang Fan glared at him angrily.

Said the slacker was a man, right?When fighting, there is really no cowardice.

Said the slacker was a woman, right?This is a little moved, why are you ready to cry?
Zhang Fan ignored the three of them, and walked to the bar under the leadership of the lobby manager.

"Check out."

Zhang Fan said lightly.

The waiter in charge of the cash register said politely, "Okay sir, please wait a moment."

After ten seconds.

"Sir, the total consumption is 620 yuan."

The waiter only said to Zhang Fan after confirming the amount twice.

"Swipe your card!"

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Fan prepared to take back the Centurion Black Gold Card from the lobby manager.

but.

Just when he was taking the card, Zhang Fan paused for a moment.

"You said...how much did they spend?"

Zhang Fan felt that something was wrong with his ears, so he wanted to confirm it again.

"Sir, your three friends spent a total of 620 and 720 yuan."

The cashier also answered patiently again.

"I'm second...damn, the three spent more than 600 million yuan, did they eat the money as food?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but swear.

Is there anything crazier than this in this world?

Three people, in just two hours, can fetch a sky-high price of more than 1000 million?

"Show me the receipt. I want to know what they ate."

Zhang Fan snorted coldly.

He was not so generous to Su Rong, Wan Qian, and Chang Jinxuan, saying that a meal would cost more than 1000 million.

But the blind monk, Meimei, and lazy ghost are not polite at all.

"Sorry, sir, the receipt is still being printed."

The cashier also said with a bitter face.

The small receipts under her feet were piled up to more than ten meters long at worst, but even so, they still hadn't been printed out.

Zhang Fan: "..."

When he looked at the blind monk, slacker, and Meimei, he was even more smiling, and his heart was full of money!
at last.

After another half minute, the receipt was printed.

The waiter squatted down, picked up the small ticket on the ground, and put it in front of Zhang Fan.

"Hold a big grass..."

For the first time, Zhang Fan felt that not only his ears had problems, but his eyes also had problems.

This small ticket... must be as long as 30 meters, right?

As for the content on the receipt, Zhang Fan just casually glanced at it.

Not dozens of lobsters, but all kinds of meat.

he knows.

This masterpiece is really something that the three blind monks can do.

"Sloppy."

With a headache on his face, Zhang Fan took back the Centurion Black Gold Card from the lobby manager, handed over an ordinary bank card again, and said calmly, "Swipe the card."

More than 1000 million, to Zhang Fan, is naturally a drop in the bucket.

What he couldn't accept was Meimei, the blind monk, and the slacker eating like this.

Even if the family is big and the business is big, it can't stand the way the three of them eat like this.

"Drip! The payment was successful."

At the same time that the POS machine uploaded the message that the payment has been received, the lobby manager and the general manager were obviously relieved.

After all, it is more than 1000 million consumption.

Even if Zhang Fan has the Centurion Black Gold Card as a status symbol, it would be a lie to say that they are not worried about Zhang Fan's repudiation.

After Zhang Fan paid and left, Qin Guanmu's eyes still fell on Zhang Fan's back.

"Beijing, when did such a leader who can have a centurion black gold card come out at such a young age? The future is limitless."

Qin Guanmu sighed with emotion, his eyes were not only shocked, but also shocked.

(End of this chapter)