After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

Zhao Laidi was silent and said hesitantly, "Probably not. Maybe that hair really fell into our hair last time."

Target Ren lowered his voice and said, "We fell in, and he still finished eating?"

"Look at their second-rate looks, they must be looking for free food to make trouble. They are dressed like humans and can't even afford a meal.

If I hadn't worried about their large number and the fact that they were natives of Yangtao Mountain, I wouldn't have let them go last time!

If you don’t pay for meals, they will ignore you wherever you go! "

Zhao Laidi said impatiently, "Okay, okay, do you think I want them to come? They are already standing in front of the stall, why don't we sell it to them?"

The men seemed to have finally reached an agreement, and one of them waved to Zhao Laidi, "Hey~, we want two fried dumplings, two fried buns, four tea eggs, and four steamed buns, all I want meat.”

After the other party clicked on this series of things, Zhao Laidi's face became a little stiff. If it was like before and she was unwilling to pay because she had hair, or she was only willing to pay half, then she would suffer a loss.

The four of them didn't notice the stiffness on Zhao Laidi's face. After ordering, they found a place to sit down.

Ren Shan's eyes flashed, she stood up and walked over to pay, "Boss, how much is it? I only ate one of the fried buns, can I refund the rest?"

Zhao Laidi immediately became serious and said seriously, "You little girl, how can you return the food you have eaten? Even if you can't finish it, we can't sell it to others and can only throw it away. You said you are so young, how can you not eat anything?" You don’t know how to cherish food, this is not okay, it’s unethical.”

Under the other party's condemnation, Ren Shan paid the money and left in despair.

Zhao Laidi said to Ren Zhi, "They ordered a bit too much."

Before any target could speak, the person over there was already shouting in out-of-tune Mandarin, "Boss, please be cool. I'm starving. Bring the things up first. Seriously, do you know how to do things?"

Target Ren pursed his lips and said, "Give them the things to go up first."

"Hey."

Zhao Laidi took out a plate and scooped tea eggs into it. Then she took another basket and picked four large meat buns from the steamer.

Smelling the aroma in the air, she couldn't help but swallow. These were real big buns stuffed with pork. They were genuine and full of practical ingredients. She couldn't bear to eat them. If she couldn't get the money, she would be heartbroken.

These short-lived ghosts are real.

After delivering the two items first, she took back the plate of fried dumplings and the remaining fried buns that Ren Shan had eaten at the next table.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he added another steamed bun to the plate that was missing one, took out another plate, put seven or eight steamed buns on it, arranged them and served them together.

"Hey, boss, here are two portions of your steamed buns. Eat them first. The fried dumplings will be ready soon."

The man with the big gold chain on his head stuffed his mouth with eggs and said vaguely, "It's a bit dry. I'll give you four more bowls of porridge. I want it to be thinner."

Zhao Laidi's smile froze, but she nodded quickly, "Okay, okay."

When he turned around, his expression dropped, "Short-lived ghost, Wo Li, you eat so much."

Seeing Zhao Laidi taking out four bowls of porridge, Target Ren was dissatisfied and said, "Do they want more?"

Zhao Laidi shrank her neck and said, "Yeah."

Ren Target looked at the table over there and asked, "How much did you order?"

Zhao Laidi whispered, "Four bowls of rice porridge cost 8 cents, four large meat buns total 8 cents, two fried steamed buns cost cents, two fried leek dumplings cost cents, and four tea eggs."

Ren Zhimao calculated secretly, and found that 3 cents and cents, plus four tea eggs, came to just over yuan.

If you eat this and get hair again, forget about doing it for nothing and still stick to it.

He got up to work hard after four o'clock. It was such a hot weather and he was roasted by firewood all day long. He had never sweated. He was as tired as a dog. How much money could he make in total? , and even passed it on to others.

When he thought of this, before this happened, Target Ren was already so angry that he was almost fuming.

On the other side, Zeng Zhijie, the big gold chain man, took a sip of porridge and took a bite of fried dumplings. He was so satisfied that he reached out to pick up a steamed bun and was about to bite it. Suddenly he looked at the steamed bun in his hand and froze.

He tilted his neck and took a closer look.

"Even if there is a gap here, why does it still look like a tooth mark to me?"

A boy next to him stretched his head over and took a look, "Brother Zeng, have you changed your routine today? No more pulling your hair to make teeth marks?"

Zeng Zhijie's eyes widened, "What the hell are you talking about? I didn't bite this."

The younger brother hesitated for a moment, "Brother Zeng, isn't it because they hated us for what happened last time and took a bite of our steamed buns?"

The man opposite Zeng Zhijie reached for a piece and looked at it, "There are teeth marks there. Brother Zeng, did you remember it wrong? It was actually you who bit it yourself?"

After saying this, several people laughed.

Zeng Zhijie looked at his good brothers with "I've seen through you" expressions, and felt very angry.

"What are you talking nonsense about? The hair in the rice noodles last time was not mine at all, it was from there!!!"

"Are you blind? Open your dog eyes and take a good look. Do I have hair on my head?" Zeng Zhijie stared, reached out and stroked his bald head and shouted at his good friend.

Over there, Zhao Laidi and Ren Target listened to the chatter at Zeng Zhijie's table, and their faces became defensive.

Sure enough, despite the quarrel, Zeng Zhijie stood up with the steamed buns and shouted to Zhao Laidi, "Old woman, what's wrong with your steamed buns today? Are you going to bring back the ones you took a bite of?"

The target couple's faces darkened, they were indeed looking for trouble.

Zeng Zhijie refused to give up. He lost face in front of his brothers. If he didn't give him an explanation, would he still lose the face of Yangtaoshan Dazeng?

Looking at Zeng Zhijie's appearance, Ren Zhizhi rushed straight to Tianling Gai in one breath.

This is what they fear most when doing business. No matter what the result is, if it affects their reputation, who will dare to come and eat in the future?

If this argument goes on like this, even if he wins, will he still be able to do the business this morning?

So at this time, the best way is to calm the other party down quickly and make the big problem a trivial one.

He knew what the other party meant by asking for trouble. Wasn't it the same as last time, asking for free breakfast or a discount?

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I take a bite of the fried buns that I just took out of the pot?"

"Is it possible that I would smash my own stall and take a bite of the fried steamed buns sold to you?"

Seeing that some of the passers-by around him had stopped and looked around, Target Ren became more and more angry, "You can eat if you can afford it. If you can't afford it, don't eat it. Don't eat it now. I don't want your money anymore." "

Zeng Zhijie almost ascended to heaven when someone took a bite out of his steamed bun. The sinister boss suspected that he couldn't afford it and was deliberately looking for trouble.

Without saying anything, he raised the oil bun in his hand and threw it towards the opponent, "Take advantage of the thunder to catch the mother..."