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Not only the waiter, but Liu Ziran and his friends were all silent.

This is no ordinary dish, but... a state banquet dish!

Everyone knows that the state banquet dishes at the Peace Hotel are the most expensive and famous. A single dish can be sold for hundreds or even thousands. Who can afford it if they are not rich?

Even people like Liu Ziran only dare to order some ordinary home-cooked dishes when they come here. Even such a meal costs at least four to five thousand.

Xiao Chuan, however, ordered everything ten times like a nouveau riche!

Not once, but ten times!

How much will this cost?

It’s possible to get over a hundred thousand!

"Did this kid win the lottery? Or was he just lucky?" Zhou Jianren looked surprised and thought he heard wrongly.

"Bah, let's just brag and order ten portions. Even if it's one portion, he can't afford it!" Lin Xiaofang rolled her eyes: "Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Who are you acting for?"

When Liu Ziran heard these words, he couldn't help but become suspicious and glanced at Xiao Chuan in surprise.

He plays so well with Xiao Chuan, how could he not know his financial situation, and eating every month is a problem.

Ten dishes for the state banquet?

Bragging is too much!

Even the waiter on the side looked surprised when he heard Xiao Chuan's words: "Sir, are you... are you kidding me?"

Xiao Chuan said calmly: "No, seriously."

The waiter was still a little in disbelief. He thought Xiao Chuan was joking, so he said helplessly: "Sir, we can't make ten servings of the state banquet dishes. Why don't you change it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Xiao Chuan could speak, Zhou Jianren, who was not far away, sneered: "Beauty, don't believe him, he can't afford this at all!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The waiter's face became unhappy on the spot.

Instead, it was Xiao Chuan who spoke again: "You don't need to tell me whether I can afford it or not. Once the food is served, I can certainly afford it."

Seeing his appearance, the waiter felt a little crazy. He waved his hand and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, we can't meet your request. Please move on!"

Xiao Chuan didn't say anything. He took out his bank card from his pocket and handed it to the waiter: "Swipe the card and I'll give you a thousand extra tip. Then go to the kitchen to get something to eat."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Jianren and others' eyes widened.

When did Xiao Chuan become so tough?

They don't understand!

Lin Xiaofang sneered: "Swipe, swipe and see, I don't believe he really has money in his card!"

The waiter was stunned and looked suspicious, but he still took the card from Xiao Chuan's hand and swiped it on his POS machine.

"Payment successful."

The beep is very loud.

"this……"

Lin Xiaofang and others were immediately dumbfounded.

Did you really pay the money?

"Now, can we serve the food?"

Xiao Chuan took back his card and asked coldly.

He has seen people who look down on others countless times, so he has no feelings about it. The more you care about it, the more guilty you will appear.

"Okay, okay, boss, I'll serve you the food now. I'll ask the kitchen to rush it for you!!" The waiter swallowed, and then placed the receipt on the table with a trembling hand.

In total, two hundred and thirty thousand.

This is the price of all the state banquet dishes multiplied by ten times, excluding drinks and the like, otherwise the price would have doubled.

As for whether the kitchen can produce so many finished products, Xiao Chuan is not worried. This is the largest restaurant in Shanghai. If it can't even prepare "group meals" of this level, there is no need to open it.

Soon, bowl after bowl of top-quality ingredients began to be served to the table.

I heard that such a big guest had arrived, and all the hotel managers came out to serve the food, one after another, not daring to neglect him.

Xiao Chuan waited until half of the dishes were on the table and couldn't wait to take off his chopsticks. The cuisine of the state banquet level was completely different from the ordinary dishes.

The taste is definitely the best among the best!

He has not experienced such a life of eating meat for a long time.

Thinking of his last life, because the end came too suddenly, he had no money to prepare food, so he had to catch cockroaches, mice, and even bugs to eat.

He would never forget the smell of that stuff.

Xiao Chuan quickly swept away the food on the table. To others, his appearance looked like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Not far away, Liu Ziran took the initiative to sit next to him, picked up the hot tea on the side, filled it up for Xiao Chuan, and asked with concern: "Xiao Chuan, eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

The only thing that responded to him was the sound of Xiao Chuan enjoying his meal.

And, inner disdain.

He has already seen through Liu Ziran's "hypocritical" look. He may be enthusiastic and caring about you one second, but he can stab you with a knife the next.

Pour tea?

hehe!

A truly hypocritical person.

Gulu.

After taking a sip of the hot Polygonatum lily and Quail soup, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but sigh that the state banquet dish was the state banquet dish, and the taste was comparable to fine wine.

On the other hand, Liu Ziran, who had never been ignored like this before, the smile on his face gradually faded, but he still pretended to be enthusiastic: "I say Xiaochuan, we have known each other for so long, you have become rich recently, and you still won the lottery. ah?"

This question is not because he covets Xiao Chuan. After all, Liu Ziran is considered a rich second generation and doesn't care about money at all.

What he was curious about was how a poor man like Xiao Chuan got so much money.

I originally chose to be friends and brothers with Xiao Chuan purely because Xiao Chuan was poor and earthy enough, just like thin people always like to stay with fat people.

Be able to prove your own advantages through comparison!

Watching these people compliment him satisfies his sense of superiority.

So in other words, if Xiao Chuan suddenly gets rich, he will definitely be unhappy.

Xiao Chuan actually knew what Liu Ziran was thinking.

The great enemy of the blood feud was next to him, and the meat tumbling in the pot seemed to have turned into this guy's brains, and it seemed to be more fragrant.

Xiao Chuan ate meat faster.

Not far away, Zhou Jianren and Lin Xiaofang found that Liu Ziran was also deflated, and they couldn't help chatting enthusiastically.

"Look at how poor he is, how dare he ignore Mr. Liu? I think he's tired of living! He starts pretending to be rich when he has a few bad guys!" Lin Xiaofang sneered.

Zhou Jianren said calmly: "The nouveau riche like this. Maybe they are eager to show off after winning the lottery. In fact, they are still low-level people."

He deliberately didn't say this.

Xiao Chuan heard it clearly.

But he still didn't care. After he was almost done eating, he urged the waiter to bring out all the remaining dishes, then packed them up and took them home, putting them in his own alien space.