Super Treasure Hunter

Chapter 92: Be looked down upon

After thinking about it, why not go find a small restaurant to eat, but after walking around the neighborhood downstairs a few times, I found out in the middle of the week that Han Li's apartment is a very high-end and prosperous area. There are no snack bars nearby. In some high-end restaurants, just those who stand at the door and greet guests are different from ordinary small restaurants.

Zhou Zhongxin thought that he was just eating simple home-cooked meals. Although he is not short of money now, he does not want to go to such a luxurious place to eat, and how lonely it would be to make a big meal by himself. What's more, not to mention that he has been used to living hard since he was a child, and he didn't think it was necessary to spend a lot of money on a meal.

So in the middle of the week, I didn't even consider going to those big hotels. Instead, I kept trying to see if there were any affordable places to go.

I just walked to the newly opened restaurant on the side of the road, which is still a western restaurant. The red flower baskets are very festive at the door. Some clerks distributed flyers at the door. Seeing that they passed by in the middle of the week, a clerk took a flyer and prepared to deliver it. In the middle of the week.

"Sir, come and have a look? Our newly opened western restaurant now has activities for consumption."

He didn't receive the flyer in the middle of the week. He just glanced at the dishes introduced on the flyer and looked at the luxurious decorations in the shop. He knew that the things in the shop must be very expensive.

Midweek shook his head embarrassedly and said, "No need."

He usually doesn’t eat these things. First, because it’s Western food after all, the traditional Chinese in the middle of the week are still unaccustomed to eating it, but because the middle of the week knows that rich people can’t splurge like this. There is a small pizza for one person. It costs a few hundred yuan, and this money is enough for him to eat a few bowls of beef noodles, and he is full.

The waiter saw that the clothes in the middle of the week were indeed quite earthy, and did not say anything to him. He planned to send it to others. It happened to save a leaflet. At this time, a pair of young men and women came across. Distribute flyers to them.

"Miss sir, come and have a look at our restaurant."

Then he handed the flyer over, but the man didn't take it, and looked at the flyer very disgustingly. The waiter's hand was so embarrassingly raised in mid-air. It was neither taken back nor sent out. The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

At this time the man said: "You give me a new one. I don't want the flyers that you sent to the turtle. It's weird that the turtle can eat Western food."

While speaking, they looked at the woman next to each other, and the two smiled tacitly.

Mid-Zhou originally planned to leave, but when he heard someone say that behind him, he immediately stopped, and his heart became a little angry. He wanted to see who had such a big tone. Mid-Zhou gave them an angry look. .

The young man was very arrogant. Seeing that Zhou Zhong had stopped, he looked at himself with strange eyes, and was a little angry. He yelled at Zhou Zhong, "What are you looking at? I have never seen a rich man."

He didn't return to him in the middle of the week, but stared at him up and down. This man was well dressed, but he couldn't match the so-called rich man.

However, the young man was very arrogant. Seeing that Midweek stopped and pointed directly at Midweek, he yelled: "What's the matter, you are a terrapin but you still don’t want to listen. Look at which county your terrapin came from, right? Soil buns, after a few glances, I feel that the price has fallen."

I got angry in the middle of the week. What happened to the people in the county seat? Are the people in the county seat no longer human? Is the status and status of the people in the county seat lower than others? He has never looked down upon the poor since he was a child in the middle of the week. What he looks down on most is those rich people who think they are spending taxpayers' money and are complacent.

"You have money, you are great. People in our county have asked you to provoke you. Let me tell you, people in the county are more industrious than parasites like you, who eat your parents' roots, and maybe even richer than you."

Upon hearing this, the youth's face became even more disdainful. He didn't think that a soil bun would dare to point fingers in front of him. He could give him some money casually to make Zhou Zhong kneel on the ground and call him Dad, but he didn't want to prove it. His own strength was spent on people like Mid-Zhou. He wanted to let Mid-Zhou know how rich he was and that the local buns are all local buns after all.

"Since you say that people in your county are rich, how about we make a bet? Do you dare to come?"

On the first day of the week, it was a bit interesting, and he was about to bet again. The thing he is least afraid of right now is even a bet, so he said to the youth: "Bet as you go, how to bet?"

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"There is no need to go anywhere else. It's in this store. If you dare to enter the restaurant and order the most expensive dishes, I will admit that the people in your county are rich and I will apologize to you. If you dare not , Or if you have no money to pay after eating, you have to get out of the ground, and then shout three times that you are a soil bun in the county town. What do you think?"

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The young man didn’t expect Zhou Zhong to agree to be so refreshing. He didn’t even hesitate. He thought that the Midweek Meeting would compensate him now, so he said to Zhou Zhong with some suspicion: "Say it, don’t swell your face and make you fat. Blame me for not reminding you."

I ignored him in the middle of the week and said directly to the waiter: "Let's go, take me in, and eat at your house."

Actually, I haven't eaten Western food in midweek. I didn't plan to eat it now, but since this young man proposed it, he might as well try to try it if he hits the sun. Anyway, he doesn't lack money, so he just has to experience it. More importantly, what this man said made him very angry!

What's wrong with the county seat, children don’t think of mother ugly, children don’t think of poor family. He was born in the county seat in the middle of the week, and was in the county seat. That is his home. Others say that he is a dumpling. In fact, he doesn't get very angry, and he just smiles away, but he can't allow others to say that the people in the county are all dumplings! Even if it was for the reputation of the county people, he had to teach this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

The waiter took the middle of the week into the store, found a table to arrange for him to sit down, and went to get the menu. The young men and women stood beside him and watched what he ordered.

At this time, the girl quietly asked the young man next to him: "If he really can't afford to eat and order a lot, he won't ask us to pay, then he will lose."

The young man smiled and said to the girl: "Don't worry, I won't pay this kind of bunny, even if in the end he really can't get it out and ask us to pay for him, I will definitely make him faceless. Know me, am I like the kind of person who will suffer outside?"

The girl nodded and looked at the young man with trust. After a while, the waiter brought the menu.

"I want this, this, and this..."

I ordered a lot of them in the middle of the week, and the waiter wrote them down one by one. The young man immediately took the recipe and was happy. He thought to himself, this table costs at least four to five thousand yuan, and the dumplings from this county can be rich. Check out? He just waits to see the joke.

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