Master of the city

"Small money, take out 1000 yuan from the account to give these guests." Wang Lu said hello to the bar, told the fat man a crime, and ran to the other side of the stairs.

I saw a waiter kneeling on the stairs, coughing, a face has been red. The ground next to them was strewn with pieces of dishes and dishes. From the style point of view, his front should be sliced chicken.

"What's the matter with you, Liangzi? What's the matter? " Wang Lu anxiously leaned over and held the waiter in her arms.

Liangzi, the waiter, was foaming at the corner of his mouth. His eyes kept turning up. He couldn't speak for a long time. He could only point a finger at his throat. Wang Lu immediately understood that Liangzi was stuck in his throat by something.

Cold sweat came out of her brain, which was a fatal thing. She could only yell to let people hit 120 while keeping Liangzi sitting and opening her mouth. She tried her best to pat Liangzi on the back, hoping to get something stuck in her throat.

Chinese people like to watch the excitement most. Such a big noise on the stairs naturally attracted a lot of onlookers. It's just that neither the diners nor the waiters can get involved in this situation.

"Zhang Fan, do you want to help? You're good at it. "

The position of Zhang Fan's desk is good, and they can just see the situation on the stairs. Although Li Mengmei's heart is full of resentment, but the waiter boy has not provoked her, watching him suffocated alive, Li Mengmei also has a bit of heartlessness.

"Don't worry, they are destined to spend money and get home today. As for saying people's lives, it's not enough." Zhang Fan looked at the scene with great interest.

Li Mengmei also wanted to persuade two, thought or forget. Even if the dead here, it's retribution. It's none of your business.

"Pa"

"Ou"

it seems that Wang Lu's slap really worked. Just before Liangzi's eyes completely turned up, his throat suddenly moved, and then a piece of food spurted out of his mouth, rolled several times on the stairs and fell to the feet of the next few diners.

Several diners are also curious about this thing that almost choked the waiter. It's reasonable to say that there shouldn't be something in his mouth when he carries the dishes upstairs.

"Eh, this..."

A diner squatted down to have a look, and immediately found something wrong. It was a piece of meat with bones. It looked quite complete, and didn't seem to have been chewed. The meat is white and the bones are not thick. It looks like chicken.

Wait, chicken?

Isn't the dish this boy is carrying sliced chicken?

"Lying trough, he didn't choke himself when he ate the dishes on the plate when he went upstairs! You see, is it the same as the sliced chicken he served The diner was not too dirty. He picked up the chicken with bone from the ground and handed it to the diner nearby.

"The trough! It's sliced chicken! This taste is also paralytic. How can you do such a thing in such a big restaurant! The waiter steals food when he goes upstairs! Crouching trough, I used to eat a lot of saliva from you when I was eating upstairs! "

The lean man with the chicken is also a grumpy master. He throws the meat on the ground and kicks the fish tank nearby.

This fish tank was originally placed here to reflect the freshness of the food. How strong it can be, it will be broken when it goes down. The water in it will flow everywhere with two Chinese sturgeons. A diner who was splashed with fish water began to curse, but instead of cursing the skinny man, they scolded the restaurant for not being a thing and harming the diner.

At this time, Wang Lu's face was green. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

Although Jiqing building is one of the largest hotels in the city, some common problems in the industry can't be avoided, such as working meal.

The boss of the hotel is not a philanthropist. The food of the waiters is usually not very good, such as cabbage and tofu.

It's hard enough for people to sit and stand, not to mention that people are eating and watching.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and Countermeasures at the bottom. Many people who work in restaurants will steal food.

For example, when the roast duck was originally cut into two and a half plates, the chef would cut them into two and a half plates, and the two plates would be served to the guests, and the half plates would be left in the kitchen. Everyone would eat them and have a bite.

The waiters who pass the dishes outside naturally don't have the good taste in the back kitchen, but it doesn't matter. In this kind of big hotel with private rooms upstairs, it's a long way to take the dishes upstairs. When the waiters go upstairs, they see the dishes that don't pay special attention to setting up, so they grab a bite. For fear of being caught, they usually eat in a hurry.

Obviously, Liangzi is in a hurry to eat, and no one can imagine how the kitchen was made. A piece of meat with bones was mixed into the sliced chicken slices which should be all boneless chicken.

For a moment, the whole hall was almost drowned by the fury, dishes and bowls.

People are just like this. They know that what they eat may not be clean, but since they don't see it, they think it's not good. But as soon as they see it, they can't eat it any more. Their disgust turns into anger, and they let it out with the help of the people around them.But looking at all this coldly, Zhang Fan is lukewarm. He scoops a spoonful of shallot and tofu into his mouth and savors it carefully.

"I said, Zhang Fan, how can you still eat? You are so disgusting that you can eat it?" Li Mengmei really a little convinced him, at least he is even with nausea, has no appetite.

"Why not? Steal food can only eat upstairs, the first floor and nothing. Besides, they're afraid that we'll take the opportunity to make trouble. Whoever's food is not clean, ours must be clean. Sister Meng Mei, you can eat it with confidence. Well, this fish flavored shredded meat tastes really good. "

Zhang Fan said, picked up the cup and took a big mouthful of coke, then satisfied with a hiccup, as if the excitement there had nothing to do with him.

"If you are calm, I will tell you if there is anything else going on in their house."

Li Mengmei has long been unsophisticated. Originally, her pure elder sister turned into a curious baby with a smile in her eyes. No wonder. When the emperor dies, he will die. When the minister dies, he will die. When the common people die, he will die. When the enemy dies, he will die!

The worse luck happened to Jiqing building, the happier Li Mengmei was.

"It's not big enough. There's no noise upstairs." Zhang Fan put another chopstick of shredded meat into his mouth. It's not easy to protect people. Is it not easy to harm people?

Listening to the curse below, Wang Lu was confused. After Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan entered the door, her nerves were tense. She was afraid that they might come up with a moth. But now it's good that the moth did come out, but it's all her own. What's the matter.

"Go away! Now pack up and go! We don't want people like you in Jiqing building. Get out of here now! "

Things are like this, Wang Lu can only roar at Liangzi for a while, put the responsibility on his head, and then want to say something to appease the guests below. It's inevitable today that she can't afford to lose money.

Liangzi was so scared that he didn't dare to move on the steps. When he heard Wang Lu tell him to roll, he immediately got up and ran outside. However, before he got out of the crowd, he heard that the upper floor was also noisy, and a loud woman dragged the man down.

Wang Lu also wanted to find a way to appease the guests on the next floor. She went up to have a look, but she didn't think that the woman with a loud voice had already dragged people to the second floor. As soon as she shook her hand, a woman in a waiter's uniform was thrown down the stairs by her.

"Who are you! What do you want to do! " The waiter rolled to Wang Lu's feet and stopped. There were several blue and purple bruises on her head and face. After a careful look, who was Zhang Xiaohua? Wang Lu's anger was a little strained, and she was not so polite when she called.

"Who am I? I'm your grandmother With a sound of "Dong Dong Dong", a woman came down from above.

This woman, in her twenties, is only 1.6 meters tall, but she weighs more than 160. Her skin is black. Although her facial features are still right, she is not good-looking on that fat face.

A woman originally wore a white dress. Although she was full of fat, she had the right to pursue beauty, didn't she? But now her dress is full of red oil, there is a piece of withered spinach hanging on the belt around her waist, and her white high-heeled shoes are stained with red oil, which makes her look very funny.

"You, you, you are Miss Hu?" After seeing the woman's figure and appearance clearly, Wang Lu's breath was suddenly relieved.

This mine like Miss Hu is not a simple master. She is the eldest lady of Hu's jewelry. Although people are short and fat, it seems that they don't have much to do with Bai Fumei, but in fact, the Hu family's assets can be counted in the whole Jiangzhou city.

Moreover, although Miss Hu is not very good-looking and has a short temper, she loves beauty very much. Before going out every day, she must wear a suit of clothes to make herself beautiful. What she hates most is those who destroy her "image".

In front of her, what kind of image is there? There is a cigarette end sticking to the skirt. How disgusting it is!

"Little flower! What's going on! "

Wang Lu's eyes are almost staring out of her eyes, staring at Zhang Xiaohua at her feet.

"Manager, I, I Just now when I was serving food to the rich and noble, they asked me to take away the empty pot of boiled meat. Who knows, as soon as I came out with the pot, I slipped under my feet and spilled red oil on Miss Hu in the corridor. "

Zhang Xiaohua was scared to shiver all over. Yesterday she had already poked a basket. Today's basket seems to be better than before.