Zhang Wenwen is good at counting people by ordering meals.

At the school's Royal western restaurant, Mr. Qin said that when she invited, Zhang Wenwen ordered a large table, including authentic French snails, Russian caviar and Spanish steak. In short, she ordered anything expensive.

This time, in order to make Jiang Wen, the suitor, retreat from the dilemma and even annoy him for looking down on Uncle Gao, Zhang Wenwen repeated her old trick and ordered more than ten restaurant's signature dishes at one go, which shocked Zhou Xiaoyu, swallow and Li Jun: ah, Zhang Wenwen often eats western food, otherwise, how could she know so many dishes!

Gao Fei sighed in the dark: Alas, this girl is going to be mischievous again.

On Jiang Wen's forehead, he was sweating.

In order to catch up with Zhang Wenwen and to show his taste, Jiang Wen is fully prepared for this treat. He not only asks his father to lend him his special car, but also takes all the living expenses of that month and the previous private money, about 10000 yuan.

Whenever Zhang Wenwen orders a dish, Jiang Wen will calculate the price in his heart: OK, OK, it's still within the range of 10000 yuan.

However, when Zhang Wenwen asked the waiter if there was any Lafite wine of '82, Jiang Wen completely fainted.

Lafite in 1982 is probably the most expensive red wine in modern history. The official price of a bottle is about 30000 yuan, while the black market price is more than 50000 yuan. The collection price is much higher than the food price.

The waiter nodded: "yes, we guarantee that it's genuine. It's specially airlifted from abroad, but the price is relatively expensive, and it has to be approved by our general manager in person. Are you sure you want Raffi of '82? "

Those raffis of '82, but I managed to get them from James. It's just a waste for you to drink them. Goofy murmured in his heart, raised his hand and said, "we don't want the raffis of' 82, let's come to '86."

After listening to what Gao Fei said, Jiang Wen gave him a grateful glance.

In fact, the price of genuine Lafite in 1986 is also very high. The price of a bottle of Lafite sold in Western restaurants is 5000 yuan, but it is much less than that in 1982.

Zhang Wenwen nodded a little disappointed: "Oh, since uncle Gao and cousin have said so, let's start with two 86 year old ones. No more."

Two, two first!

Jiang Wen, who was just relieved, was nervous again, but he was not able to say anything. He pretended to be casual and waved his hand: "OK, I'll take two first, not enough. Waiter, where's your bathroom?"

"Sir, from here to the south, that's the corner."

"Thank you."

Jiang Wen sorry to Qincheng and others smile, hurried to the bathroom.

As soon as he closed the bathroom door, Jiang Wen took out his cell phone.

Jiang Wenren is a little proud, but he is not stupid. How can he not see that Zhang Wenwen ordered such dishes and expensive wine on purpose?

But the problem is, since he likes Zhang Wenwen very much and wants to show off in front of others, no matter whether they can get together in the future, he can't lose today's scene. He calls the driver waiting below (his Laozi's special car driver) and asks him to go home quickly and get another 10000 yuan.

After Jiang Wen left, the swallow was worried and asked, "Wenwen, are you going too far? Anyway, Jiang Wen is full of love for you

Zhang Wenwen waved her hand: "stop, I don't want his love. Today, we are here to eat. It's the right way to pick up good and expensive food and eat comfortably. "

Gao Fei nodded with a smile: "ha ha, yes, what Wen Wen said is good. When eating, what she pays attention to is eating comfortably."

Swallow a pie mouth: "cut, you this is to stand to talk don't harm waist ache, with you don't take money."

Even Zhou Xiaoyu, who was very fond of Gao Fei, frowned at him and said in a low voice, "Wenwen, don't want so many dishes. Anyway, I can't eat them."

Zhang Wenwen waved her hand: "if we can't eat it, we can pack it up and take it back to the dormitory."

After listening to what she said, Zhou Xiaoyu only laughed and said nothing.

After Jiang Wen came back from the bathroom, seven or eight dishes had been put on the table. The waiter also put two bottles of red wine on the table.

Gao Fei was not polite. He poured a glass for himself first, and then held up his glass: "come on, in order to wish us a better tomorrow, cheers!"

The swallow turned a white eye, heart said: woodlouse, do not know the use of fresh words?

At goofy's suggestion, seven people raised their glasses at the same time and touched them lightly.

"Full up, full up."

As soon as everyone put down the cup, Gao Fei poured it on himself and raised his glass again: "second cup, congratulations for all of us to know each other!"

Depend on this guy, he thinks he drinks baijiu.

Swallow and others are even more upset. If it wasn't for that he was Zhang Wenwen's cousin and teacher Qin was present, I believe she would have clapped the table and stood up and scolded that guy for not understanding the sentiment.

Looking for three old-fashioned reasons, after three cups in a row, Gao Fei became a double gun Lu Wenlong: left hand knife, right hand fork, eating is not too happy.

It's a shame to eat Western food with such people!

After seeing Gao Fei show his true colors, Jiang Wen reluctantly pats his mouth and covers his forehead with his hand, hoping that other consumers who look to this side will never see him.

Seeing Gao Fei's flying wind and clouds and eating the expensive French snails as soybeans, Jiang Wen has an impulse to beat the table and curse her mother: the dishes ordered by Zhang Wenwen are not enough!

Not to mention that, five minutes later, cousin Gao drank a glass of red wine as a mouthwash, then turned to the two violinists in the middle of the restaurant on the second floor, who came from the Art Institute to sell their art. He pointed out with a very coquettish voice and said, "let's play the drunken Tango! Good performance, tips! "

Mardan, I can't stand him!

Jiang Wenyi gritted his teeth and was about to stand up when he saw Zhang Wenwen and Qincheng looking at him with a smile. His heart moved. Then he calmed down and nodded with a strong smile.

When the two girls heard that there was a tip, they were in high spirits and showed their whole body skills. They played a piece of "the drunken tango" with both amorous feelings for three days.

"Well, to the sound of nature!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Gao Fei asked Jiang Wen, "Jiang Wen, how are they playing?"

Jiang Wen nodded: "to tell you the truth, it's very good."

"How about a tip of three or five hundred?"

"Three or five hundred -- whatever?"

When Jiang Wen's eyes glared, the swallow refused: "cousin Gao, are you too much?"

"Too much? How do you say that? Do you think the performance of these two classmates is not worth the tip price? "

Gao Fei was stunned. He took out some big bills from his pocket and handed them to a violinist.

The violinist quickly bent down and said, "Sir, next we'll give you another free song" Bu Bu Gao ". Have a nice evening."

Swallow stay: "ah, you, the original is your own money?"

Gao Fei said with a smile: "of course, I took the money myself - eh, waiter, wine."

In the next half an hour, Gao Fei used his practical actions to explain to everyone what a real "wine bag" is. He ate the delicious food that three other people could not finish, and drank two whole bottles of red wine.

Jiang Wen is distressed, anxious to sweat beads crackling down.

Li Jun and swallow are stunned.

Zhou Xiaoyu thought that he was deliberately wasting food.

And Qincheng and Zhang Wenwen are normal.

"Well, I'm full."

After burping and drinking the last glass in the fourth red wine bottle, Gao Fei stood up and said, "I'm full of wine and food. Is this the end of today's party?"

Yi Nanshan's heart was suddenly relieved: Hu - you've had enough, bitch!

Zhang Wenwen languidly said: "make do, waiter, pay the bill!"

The waiter quickly quoted the price: "it's 24500 yuan in total. I'll take 24000 yuan."

"Twenty four thousand!"

Zhou Xiaoyu was a little scared.

The waiter nodded: "yes, just four bottles of red wine, it's close to 20000. It's still during the discount period."

Jiang Wen has already received the driver's emergency delivery of 10000 yuan, plus the original 10000 yuan on his card, which is 20000 yuan in total, but there is still a difference of 4000 yuan from the 29000 yuan, and his action of paying is stiff.

Zhang Wenwen laughed: "ha ha, Jiang Wen, is there not enough money?"

Jiang Wen's eyelids leaped: "yes, it's a bit difficult."

Zhang Wenwen said slowly: "Oh, how much is the difference? Let's get together."

Swallow, Li Jun and Zhou Xiaoyu are all from ordinary families. They usually live on less than 1000 yuan. If they take out three or five hundred yuan, there will be nothing left this month. However, they are embarrassed to disagree. They all nod their heads one after another, but look at Gao Fei with disgust: if this man doesn't eat and drink like a pig, we will pay out?

Jiang Wen is a man who wants to save face. Since he invited everyone to eat, he naturally can't let everyone pay for it. He gritted his teeth: "no, I can solve it myself. You wait a moment, I'll ask the driver to send money - ah, isn't that brother Peng? Pongo, Pongo, this way

We followed Jiang Wen's eyes to the door and saw several young people walking up to the restaurant on the second floor.

When Peng heard someone saying hello to him, he saw that it was Jiang Wen. He whispered something to his companion and came over.

After seeing brother Peng coming, Jiang Wen blushed and looked at Zhang Wenwen and said in a proud whisper, "Hi, swallow, Li Jun, do you know who brother Peng is?"

The swallow shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then you must have heard of mayor Peng of Southern Hebei?"

"Ah, he, he is mayor Peng, mayor Peng's son!"

Swallow, Li Jun and Zhou Xiaoyu wake up and stand up.

In the eyes of ordinary citizens, the mayor of Southern Hebei is an absolute senior official.

Mr. Mayor is also a top-ranking Yamen. If you can get to know him again, you will be very lucky.

"Ha ha, by the way, he is Peng Yuanhang, Peng Shao."

Jiang Wen glanced at Gao Fei, and Peng Yuanhang stretched out his hands: "brother Peng, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

Just as Jiang Wen was about to enjoy the envious eyes when he and Peng Shao shook hands, he saw Peng Yuanhang bend slightly, with a modest smile on his face, and said to Gao Fei, "Mr. Gao, we meet again. I'll bring my friends to your restaurant for dinner today, and please take care of them."