Getting Rich Overnight, Starting From a Multiple-Choice Question

　　 Lao Zhou, the full name is comprehensive, is a well-known old food nearby. He usually enjoys searching for the world’s food. The most despised are these restaurants in the mall.

　　 In his words, the dishes cooked in these restaurants are all soulless bodies.

　　 But today, he still came to Tianda.

　　 This is the helplessness of being an old man, the taste is so delicious... it doesn't fill the stomach, people always have to eat.

　　 After measuring his own wealth, Lao Zhou felt that he did not have the capital to eat private kitchens all over, and there was no other way except for a long sigh.

　　 Cooking is impossible. Since the old lady left, the kitchen of Lao Zhou's house has been sealed up, and the decorations in it will always be fixed on that day.

　　 Although the children are filial, they pay a lot of money every month... But the person who cooks is no longer there.

　　 His purpose of coming to Tianda today is very simple.

　　 Tianda opened soon and many merchants moved in. Lao Zhou wanted to find a less unacceptable restaurant in it and add his daily recipes.

　　 "There is no smoky smell of dreams."

　　 "Hey, the smell of big pot rice..."

　　 "Rice-style food, can the catalogue of the food and beverage culture of the U.S. people be included in the book?"

　　 Coming from the floating ladder on the other side, Lao Zhou shook his head and walked past the shops with a sigh, leaving a sentence of merciless comments.

"what."

　　 When he reached a restaurant, he stopped.

　　 "Hedi Lao, it's a strange name, but... it seems to taste good?"

　　 Lao Zhou’s nose stood tall, his nostrils opened slightly, and he greedily smelled the fragrance from the store.

　　 This is a restaurant with a soul.

　　 Lao Zhou commented so.

　　 Jiang Yi, who just came back, saw Lao Zhou standing in front of the store and hurriedly greeted him.

　　 "Master, do you want to eat, let me take the bag for you."

　　 Lao Zhou passed the bag in his hand and followed Jiang Yi into the river bottom to fish.

　　...

　　In the shop.

　　 When Lao Zhou picked up the first piece of beef and put it into his mouth, the corners of his eyes became moisturized.

　　 "Master, don't cry if it doesn't taste good."

　　 Jiang Yi on the side panicked.

　　 "You know what a fart!" Lao Zhoubai gave him a glance, then picked up a piece of beef, "Did you hear that the soul of this piece of beef is cheering?"

　　 cheers?

　　 Jiang Yi glanced at this piece of beef.

　　 What soul does a dead cow have? If it has a soul, it should use its hoofs to break through the slaughterhouse on the day it was slaughtered, instead of lying here waiting to be discharged into the sewer.

　　 After thinking for a while, Jiang Yi said seriously: "Master, or I call your family."

　　 "Keep rolling, you have Alzheimer's." Lao Zhou was furious and waved away Jiang Yi, "Don't stay here, I don't like it!"

　　 Putting the beef in the bowl into his mouth, Lao Zhou let out a comfortable moan.

　　 Ordinary people can’t tell the difference between Hedi Lao and ordinary hot pot restaurants. They just think "this hot pot seems to be better than others", and nothing more.

　　Only this kind of senior glutton can taste the real delicacy.

　　 The combination of spices and spices is like the most beautiful movement in the world.

　　 can be marked as a perfect formula by multiple-choice questions, can it be worse?

　　...

　　 Two plates of beef and one plate of mutton, Lao Zhou hiccuped, picked up the water next to him, and swallowed the last delicacy mixed with water.

　　 "Such a good shop should let others try it."

　　Lao Zhou typed a line on the mobile phone group: "I found a grand hot pot restaurant, come here!"

　　 Then get up, check out, and do it all in one go.

　　...

　　 "It was so deserted on the first day it opened. I'm afraid this store won't last."

　　 Two Xinwei employees are talking about Hedi Fishing.

　　 "Indeed, competing with our Xinwei is really overwhelming."

　　 "Wages are high, what's the use of high wages, they go bankrupt within a few days, and they are still unemployed."

　　 "Maybe, I can't even get the salary."

　　 "Don't work hard, what are you doing here!"

　　 Store Manager Wu came and shouted at the two of them. Then he glanced at the bottom of the river, and what he said was somewhat pointed.

　　 "Humans, we can't stay high, what we work part-time, what we hope for is stability.

　　 No matter how much money is made, it is the boss's. Only when the boss has money, we employees have money to take! "

　　 Recently, these employees heard about the wages collected by the river bottom, and all of them have a lot of people's feelings. They should be beaten and beaten.

　　 Store Manager Wu thought that he could just borrow He Di Lao as a negative teaching material to let these people understand that the wages are high, they can’t live, and there is no use for farts.

　　 Store Manager Wu has always believed in a theory: "Let the lower-level employees live too well, it will only make them think wildly."

　　 He forgot, in the eyes of Li Xin, he is not much different from these waiters...

　　 "I don't even have the money to ask for..."

　　 Manager Wu is a bit disdainful.

　　 But then, his disdain couldn't be kept any longer-a group of people went to the bottom of the river lively, about 20 people, most of them were middle-aged, and only a small part were old men.

　　 "Manager, it's not like they can't survive..."

　　 "Shut up, all please!"

　　 I have requested so many trusts, UU reading www.uukanshu. It is impossible not to invite com Hedi Lao.

　　 Store Manager Wu thought this way, feeling that he had completed the logical self-consistent, and then his disdain deepened.

　　 "Please don't ask for a decent one!"

　　...

　　 This is how things are.

　　 After Lao Zhou finished that sentence in the group, Lao Shen, who had never dealt with him, who was also an old man, immediately fought with him.

　　 These two old men usually take pleasure in each other. In other words, these two people are used to falling in love and killing each other.

　　 Then the two became more angry and angry, and then Lao Zhou said, "You guys have a try. If it doesn't taste good, I will pay for it!"

　　 Then the nearby old men were all disturbed, so there was this scene.

　　 "I think you are probably bragging!" Lao Shen glanced at Lao Zhou, "How can such a place be truly delicious."

　　 You said last time that you found a very delicious private kitchen, but it turned out to be a pile of soulless rice! "

　　 "That's the cook of the shop owner's son, not the old shop owner!" Old Zhou blows his beard and stares, "What if this restaurant is really so delicious?"

　　 "Then I will eat the table!"

　　 Lao Shen snorted, and then found that Lao Zhou's face was a bit wrong.

　　The look in his eyes seems...glorious?

　　 Lao Shen always stubbornly believes that his taste is higher than that of Lao Zhou, but he is not sure now.

　　 Qi Yun saw a group of people coming up lively, not daring to neglect, and hurriedly greeted him.

　　 "Give this old guy the ‘this beaver?’ set meal I just ordered, and prepare a table!"

　　 Lao Zhou raised his head high, like a general who had won the battle, "Lao Shen, it is too late for you to admit your mistakes now!"