rebirth of cataclysm

The girl performing the Kung Fu Tea show glanced at Hu Mingchen: "We actually have high, middle and low-end people. It doesn't necessarily have to be about money, it mainly depends on the mood."

"Haha, what's your state of mind now?" Wang Huixue asked Hu Mingchen with a smile.

"I am now... accompanied by a beautiful woman, and the scenery around me is completely outclassed by you. As Tang Bohu said, enjoy the flowers, the scenery, and the fragrance of autumn. Haha, this is my current state of mind." Hu Mingchen said with a playful smile.

"Glib tongue." Wang Huixue pouted and sneered.

"He's always been like this. He's not surprised at all." Zhou Lan followed.

The two formed a united front and unanimously opposed Hu Mingchen.

The two beautiful girls making tea and playing the piano were snickering.

"Sir, Miss, the tea is ready, please have a taste." After pouring two cups of water, Miss Kung Fu Tea brewed three cups of clear yellow tea soup and invited Hu Mingchen and others to taste it.

Hu Mingchen drank a glass and felt it was good. The aroma was overflowing and left a lingering taste in his mouth.

After Wang Huixue drank it, she nodded frequently: "It's indeed good. I don't know whether it's because the tea itself tastes better, or because it's been affected by the environment and the taste has changed."

"I don't usually drink tea, so it's nothing special to me." Zhou Lan said.

After drinking two cups of tea at the tea pavilion, they continued climbing.

The revolving restaurant at the top has been vacated. It does not accept other guests, only waiting for Hu Mingchen and the three of them.

Hu Mingchen never thought of taking advantage of such privileges before, but today, if the people below make such arrangements, Hu Mingchen will not refuse.

After all, Wang Huixue and Zhou Lan are following, and they may be embarrassed and feel inconvenienced if they are with others.

The best and broadest view in the entire Hongmei Mountain is from the top floor of the restaurant. Standing inside, through the glass, you can see for more than ten kilometers at a glance.

It's very windy on the top of the mountain, but inside the restaurant, you can't feel any wind at all. The wind is blocked by the surrounding floor-to-ceiling windows.

As soon as Hu Mingchen and others entered, the staff brought desserts, milk tea and ice cream.

"Mr. Hu, do you want to dine here? If you like any dishes, I will let the chef prepare them." The restaurant manager personally served you.

"Boy, what do you think? Western food or Chinese food?" Hu Mingchen asked Wang Huixue and Zhou Lan.

"Western food bar, in such an environment, of course you have to eat western food to suit the occasion." Zhou Lan said.

"I don't care, I'm not hungry anyway." Wang Huixue didn't have any requirements, so she was easy to kill.

"Then you prepare three Western dishes. You don't need to ask me what the specifics are. Just look at the arrangement, because if I order it, it may not be available." Hu Mingchen ordered the restaurant manager.

The restaurants at the top of the mountain are different from those at the bottom. Their stockings are relatively limited, and Hu Mingchen didn’t notify us in advance, so he ate whatever he prepared.

The restaurant manager was very touched that Hu Mingchen could consider them and did not embarrass them.

Hu Mingchen and the others had just been sitting in the restaurant for a while when they heard a commotion at the door of the restaurant.

"Why can't we come in? We are guests too. A small place is just a small place with no sense of service at all."

"Sir, I'm sorry, our restaurant is booked at this time, so we don't accept outsiders. If you want to dine in our restaurant, please come back later, or go to the Hongmei Restaurant below."

"The scenery at Hongmei Restaurant is not as good as here, so I won't go. Why should I come back later? I'm already here, so you have to let me in and receive me. Who is so rich and wants to book the restaurant, then I will also book it, it's no big deal

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Hu Mingchen frowned and walked to the door of the restaurant: "Sir, are you sure you want to book it?"

The other person is a bald, middle-aged man wearing a white polo shirt, a brown belt, gray casual pants, and a gold watch on his wrist.

At first glance, he looks like he is very rich.

"Mr. Hu..." The restaurant manager seemed reluctant to give in to Hu Mingchen. His family's property was being taken advantage of by others. This was not right.

"It's okay, we're doing business. If business comes, there's no reason not to do it." Hu Mingchen raised his hand to interrupt the manager.

"That's right, why not do business if you have it? These days, wherever you go if you have money, you are an uncle." The middle-aged man said arrogantly.

"Yes, yes, but these bosses, if you want to cover the restaurant, you have to give me the money I cover for the restaurant. If you give me the money, the entire restaurant will be given to you today. You can spend whatever you want." Hu Mingchen nodded.

"Haha, after working for a long time, you reserved the restaurant." The middle-aged man looked Hu Mingchen up and down and felt that there was nothing special about him, he was just ordinary.

"I'm sorry, it's me." Hu Mingchen said with a smile but not a smile, his attitude was calm and there was no arrogance at all.

"Okay, no problem. Just tell me how much money you got from your wallet, and I'll pay it," the middle-aged man said.

"Thank you then. It's not much, just one million. I don't know whether you want to transfer money or pay in cash?" Hu Mingchen said calmly.

"What? One million? You're robbing this restaurant. I'm afraid it's not easy for this restaurant to have a monthly turnover of one million, right?" Upon hearing that Hu Mingchen asked for one million, the middle-aged man was immediately surprised and raised his voice an octave.

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"Hey, boss, we don't care about the restaurant's daily turnover or monthly turnover. We are booking a restaurant, not ordering food. If the price is not high, we won't do anything in the restaurant.

"Exalted services naturally come with exalted prices, right?" Hu Mingchen joked.

"It doesn't cost as much as one million. This...this...is simply ridiculously expensive."

"Then how much do you think it should be? Three yuan and a half? Four yuan and eight? Or ninety-nine yuan?" Hu Mingchen asked.

The manager of the restaurant next to me really couldn't help but want to laugh. If Hu Mingchen hadn't said this, she might have laughed out loud.

Three-five yuan, ninety-nine yuan, you don't even have the right to drink a glass of water inside, and the venue is reserved. I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to dream about it in the daytime.

The middle-aged man's cheeks turned red after being squeezed by Hu Mingchen. Of course he knew that Hu Mingchen was teasing him, ridiculing him, and trying to squeeze him.

But so what, he can't accept the price offered by others.

"Hmph, ten thousand is enough, and thirty thousand should be the top." The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Boss, did you drive here?" Hu Mingchen asked with jumping thoughts.

"Yes, a family drove here in a commercial vehicle."

"Oh, business car, how about... sell your business car to me for 12 yuan, or 33 yuan should be the top, do you want to sell it?" Hu Mingchen said calmly.

"What do you mean, are you kidding me? How can I sell my car worth hundreds of thousands for more than ten yuan or more than thirty yuan? I think there is something wrong with your brain."

"Sir, it seems that you are playing tricks on me. It seems that there is something wrong with your brain. If you want to buy the restaurant that I bought for one million yuan for ten thousand yuan, what is the difference between me buying your car for dozens of yuan.

Just now I heard you talking about what people in our small places are like. What do you mean, the so-called boldness of people in your big places depends on their mouths? The so-called people in your big places make money by robbing, not fair transactions?

I am a local, I am from this small place, but I am willing to spend one million to book the venue, I am willing. If you can also spend this amount, then considering that you are a guest from afar, I can give in.

Little did I know that you have such a naughty mouth, you can also cover it up, but when it comes to paying, you pick at it, you really embarrass your big place."

As a host, Hu Mingchen should not care about the guests, but should provide the guests with satisfactory service that makes them feel at home.

But Hu Mingchen was quite dissatisfied with what this guy said about regional discrimination just now.

Some people from big cities like to show off their sense of superiority when they go to small cities and look down on other people's small cities for this or that.

In fact, you are superior. Since you are willing to go to a certain place, this place must have something that your big city does not have, whether it is scenery, ethnic customs, food or even good air.

Therefore, there is no need for people in small places to feel inferior when they go to big cities, and those in big cities should not show off at all. There are also a bunch of extremely poor people in big cities, and there are also a group of wealthy owners who have developed in small cities.

"You... do you think you are great just because you have a little money? I'm telling you, having money doesn't necessarily mean you have quality." The middle-aged man was very angry at Hu Mingchen.

"Yes, you are right, quite right. The reason you were making such a fuss just now was because you had a lot of money. Otherwise, wouldn't you still be making a fuss even though you knew the restaurant was taken over by someone else?

So your quality is really worrying. I told you that you can go to the Hongmei Restaurant down there to eat, but you just refused and acted like a fool.

Okay, I'm willing to give it to you, but you can't afford the money. I don't even know whether you are really rich or fake.

If it were me, if I had the ability to say that, I would have the ability to follow up, instead of being angry and angry." Hu Mingchen made another sarcastic comment on this middle-aged man.

"He, he really spent one million to book this restaurant? Don't fool me, who would be so stupid and waste so much money." The middle-aged man couldn't deal with Hu Mingchen, so he simply asked the restaurant manager.

He hoped to get the fact from the restaurant manager that Hu Mingchen did not spend that much money, and then he could criticize Hu Mingchen for showing off.

"Sir, this Mr. Hu really spent a million. Now it's not a question of whether he spent the money in vain, but whether he can afford it.

A rich person spends 200,000 yuan to buy a bag. In the eyes of the poor, it is a waste of money, because artificial leather worth dozens of yuan is just as big and beautiful.

But in the eyes of rich people, a package worth two hundred thousand dollars is worth it. You can say that poverty limits your imagination, but you cannot say that the money spent by others is unfair.

Not eating with others is a rare respect." According to the restaurant manager, his ability to hurt others is no less powerful than Hu Mingchen's.

Especially that sentence: Poverty limits your imagination, and it stung this middle-aged man who thought he was rich to the point of trembling.

In the past, he had used this sentence to say something to others. He never imagined that one day he would be said by others.

There was a fire in his chest, and he really wanted to spend a million dollars to buy this restaurant just to save face.

But his reason urged him not to do that. One million, that's one million. If he eats one million in one meal, he really doesn't have the courage and strength.