Chapter 1170

Sun Jingmeng can't eat spicy, but she is very interested in cheating the girl from Sichuan Chongqing hotel to work in 1978. Zhang Ke just wanted to prevent the recurrence of some possible tragedies, but sun Jingmeng found the fun of pranks, took a napkin, copied the address and contact information of 1978 to the girl, watched the girl return to the operation room with napkins and excess dishes, and asked Zhang Ke in a low voice: "That's it. Would it be too sudden to help her introduce her work? Don't treat her as a liar?"

"How can I look like a liar?" Zhang Ke spread his arms and put them on the back of the chair. He also knew that it was a little abrupt, but there was nothing to worry about. It was a big deal to let others come to work another day.

After August, Su Yiting went back to Haizhou to work in a city commercial bank and needed another person to take over 1978.

It was also Du Fei's intention to arrange Zhou Lu into century Huayin that reminded him of many things that had never happened. It was not for Meng le - Meng Le had no intersection with the girl at all - Zhang Ke just didn't want to see the beautiful things annihilate the falling secular world. Especially when he could do anything else, he always remembered the girl's surname was Tian. I don't know Tell me her name.

"You don't look like a liar at all," said Sun Jingmeng disdainfully. He spread a napkin on a slightly greasy table, put his elbow on it, held his chin and stared at Zhang Ke with a smile. "How do I feel that you are often suspicious?"

"Sorry, it's good for Xiaotian to be a waiter here. You don't need two to introduce her to the work of a hostess..." a middle-aged woman in her forties came over from the operation room and threw a napkin with 1978 contact information in front of Zhang Ke.

Looking at the vigilant and restrained eyes of the hotel landlady, we can see that she misunderstood. Zhang Ke shook his head and smiled bitterly. In domestic bars, these nightclubs are always associated with no three and no four entertainment places. If they hadn't said anything too much just now, she would probably drive them out directly. Even if she knew it would be very weak, Zhang Ke explained briefly and said: "I think you misunderstood. This bar is a place for our friends to get together. It's not for profit. Because the person in charge was going to leave Jianye, he needed a new person to take over. ODA looks like a friend of ours, so he thought it would be very interesting to ask her to help..."

The hostess looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously and insisted: "Xiaotian doesn't need to find another job, thank you..." she left. Next, other waiters served. The girl surnamed Tian took care of other tables. She must also want to avoid these two "well-dressed swindlers".

Zhang Ke could only smile bitterly, thinking that maybe finding someone familiar with the place could win more trust.

Sun Jingmeng can't eat spicy food. The dishes have to be rinsed in mineral water before they dare to eat. The speed of eating is naturally not fast. Zhang Ke is also willing to spend more time with her in the hotel. However, the girl surnamed Tian is not vigilant and has been far away from them.

While they were having dinner, four or five young people came in. As soon as they sat down, they shouted: "bring the menu quickly. Your stomach is hungry. If you want to have problems with hunger, your hotel is responsible? Shh..." this noticed that sun Jingmeng sitting on one side couldn't help whistling frivolously.

Zhang Ke grabs sun Jingmeng's small hand and has to let the girl know that she is not a superman. If she can't help throwing the bowl of tea on the table on people's face, he may have been beaten into a pig's head before the bodyguards come.

Sun Jingmeng glanced at Zhang Ke. She didn't know anything and only lost her temper. She just looked down on some things sometimes - she didn't wait for the bodyguard to come and bully others. She just turned sideways and ignored the provocative whistles and unbridled eyes, and continued to wash vegetables and eat slowly.

Maybe these young people saw Zhang Ke's car parked outside the door, and saw Zhang Ke and sun Jingmeng silent like ostriches. They didn't provoke too much. The girl surnamed Tian took the menu to order for them, but they weren't so honest. Someone ordered, and some joked and chatted up. Another young man quietly spread one hand behind the girl's hip and wanted to wait for her Step back and automatically stick her ass to his hand. The girl surnamed Tian is smart. She writes down the menu and leaves. When the food is served, she hides far from the table and asks other waiters to pass.

The young people were not happy. They knocked the dishes with chopsticks. A young man stood up and patted the table. The bear stared at the waiter and shouted, "don't you look down on us? We came out to make a face, but we didn't lack your money. Why did the waiter go to another table just now?"

Zhang Ke also wanted to see what the young people would do. Then he saw a young man clapping the table and standing up and shouting, "there is broken glass in this dish. You want to kill us!" he just saw the young man take something out of his pocket and sprinkle it on the plate. He didn't expect it to be broken glass.

"I'm sorry..." the shopkeeper is a middle-aged man in his forties. He hurriedly ran out to make a round. Just now, the shopkeeper stood in the corner and couldn't cope with such a scene. The shopkeeper smiled and said, "I'm really sorry. Maybe I was careless when picking up vegetables. How about I ask the kitchen to make you a new dish?"

"Bah! What kind of meat is this? How does it taste?" a young man sitting suddenly spits a mouthful of food on the table. "Your family runs a black shop. What kind of meat is this?"

"Maybe it's the smell of the refrigerator. I'll change it and redo it immediately." the shopkeeper thought he was unlucky. He kept smiling and took down everything wrong. I hope this group of people don't blackmail too hard.

"The meat was just bought this morning. I just saw that the broken glass was thrown in by themselves..." the girl surnamed Tian couldn't see it and came up to the shopkeeper.

"What are you talking about? You say we're here to blackmail?" a young man wanted to stare at the face of a girl surnamed Tian.

The girl surnamed Tian stared at several young people ferociously. She couldn't help being afraid. The tip of her nose exuded virtual sweat.

"Which eye did you see that we put the broken glass?" another young man stood up and put his fingers fiercely against the forehead of the girl surnamed Tian, forcing her straight back. The shopkeeper hurried to accompany the smiling face, but the young man didn't scratch and shouted: "The meat is stale. There are broken glass in the dish. No one can tell? Which eye of yours sees us blackmailing? Call the police! If you don't call the police, I'll smash your broken shop today!"

When the young man saw that the girl surnamed Tian showed fear with the shop owner and other waiters in the shop, his momentum became more and more vigorous. He also wanted to smash a few plates to give them some color. Unexpectedly, a voice floated slowly: "Er, the police will arrive in three minutes. Shall we wait a little longer?"

"..." the group of young people turned around in a daze and looked at the man and woman sitting at the next table. The man was putting down his chopsticks and looking at this side. The woman was looking at the man smiling affectionately. A young man couldn't stand it and said provocatively, "brother, don't pick on the things that don't belong to you!"

"Xiaotian and boss Gu are my friends. Don't come to trouble them in the future. Today's thing should not have happened," Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and showed his watch to the young people. "There are two minutes left. You can leave before the police come."

"Shit B, I'm afraid of the police when I'm out? Be careful, you boy. Don't talk big." the young man stared at Zhang Ke fiercely. He couldn't see through his reality for a moment, and didn't dare to come up and teach him a lesson. They just sat down to pick a thorn and haven't implemented blackmail. Naturally, they're not afraid of the police. It would be a shame if they were bluffed away by others.

This group of young people sat there waiting for the police to come, but the shop owner's face became worse. These people are old Youzi. They called the police to come and drive these people away at most temporarily. Even if they were caught in the Bureau and locked up for a few days, they would double their provocation. It's better to spend money to eliminate the disaster at the beginning.

Within two minutes, the police came. The young people thought that the villains would complain first. The police with the team came in and asked, "who reported the police just now?" they rushed to meet them: "Comrade police, we came to eat. The meat tasted stale and broken glass. As soon as we mentioned it, they bit back and said we were blackmailing..." As he spoke, his eyes were still slanting at the shopkeeper, showing the meaning of threat.

When the police came, the shopkeeper was always at ease. Even if there was trouble, it would be a future matter, but he didn't want to offend them too much. He hoped to make it a little easier. He was about to take the initiative to excuse this group of young people with a smiling face.

"Don't talk nonsense," said the policeman, who raised his eyebrows but didn't like the group of young people. "Since you didn't call the police, just stay aside and have a rest. It's your turn to talk."

"I called the police. They really haven't had time to extort money, but I saw them find fault after throwing broken glass on the plate," Zhang Ke stood up and asked the police with the team, "what about you chief? He said he would come."

"He bureau is rushing here after receiving your call. At this time, it has just crossed the second bridge. Will it wait for director he to come and deal with these hooligans?" the police leading the team hesitated to salute. After all, the young man in front of us is the master who asked deputy director he to drop his chopsticks on the wine table and rush to Jiangbei.

"Then wait until he Jiyun comes," Zhang Ke doesn't want to accept the salute of the police, turns back and sits down slowly, "I have two bites of rice to finish..."

Sun Jingmeng was lying on the table and couldn't help laughing, but she couldn't help kicking Zhang Ke's calf with the tip of her shoe and calling you a force.

Those young people were stupid. They had the confidence to say that they had not started cheating this time. They were not afraid of who could bite them. At this time, they panicked. It's easier to ask a Bodhisattva than send a Bodhisattva. People can call the director of Tangtang District Public Security Bureau for such a small matter (maybe the deputy director) , it's hard for them not to take off their skin. They want to say some soft words, but before they take action, the policeman with the team whispered to his men: "cuff them all and take them outside to squat."

The temperature outside is as high as 40 degrees. At this time, I handcuff my hands and throw them into the sun. It's really enjoyable.

Although the shopkeeper knew that Zhang Ke's car parked in front of the hotel was valuable, he didn't expect that he was a person who could casually call and distinguish the deputy director of the Security Bureau. Of course, he had heard of he Jiyun in Xinpu. He didn't expect that he Jiyun would come to visit him in person because of this small matter. He wanted to make some connections in the past, but he didn't know what to say just now He also suspected that people were not kind enough to introduce Xiaotian to work. His mother-in-law came up to him and pushed him on the shoulder: "there is no rice in the guest's bowl..."

The shopkeeper gave a reminder and hurriedly came over to add food to Zhang Ke.

"Half a bowl is OK. You can eat rice with the juice of double cooked meat, but you can't eat too much," Zhang Ke said.

He Jiyun arrived after a while. Zhang Ke kicked out a stool and asked him to sit down. He asked, "have you eaten?"

"I received your call just halfway through the meal," he Jiyun said, and asked sun Jingmeng, "when did Miss Sun return to Jianye?"

"I didn't get a lunch with Zhang Ke until I got to Jianye." sun Jingmeng said with a smile.

"Then have some more with me," Zhang Ke turned to reach out to the next table to help he Jiyun get a pair of clean tableware. He Jiyun quickly stood up and picked it up. Zhang Ke took him to sit down, handed the empty bowl to the shopkeeper and said, "boss Gu helped director he add a bowl of rice..."

The shopkeeper wondered: how does the young man know his surname Gu? Strange in mind, he is not slow at all. A medium-sized restaurant like him is not qualified to let people like he Jiyun come to dinner.

The shopkeeper brought dinner. Zhang Ke said to he Jiyun, "what a coincidence. I met someone in this hotel. Who do you think she looks like?" he pointed to a girl surnamed Tian standing with four waitresses.

"Ah..." Zhang Ke didn't point out. He Jiyun couldn't see it. At this glance, he thought Xi Ruolin was dressed up. Tut tut shouted, "really, are you sure she's not Xi Ruolin's sister?"

"I'm so suspicious, but she's not. Jingmeng wants to ask her to help in 1978. It's really fun to have two people look like this in the world. Besides, 1978 is also short of manpower. He's afraid of suddenly raising doubts about any other attempt, so he asks you to come and prove it to us..." Zhang Ke said, I got another kick from Jing lemon on my calf.

He Jiyun laughed. He didn't think Zhang Ke would have other thoughts. It was also a bad taste. Although the girl was beautiful, she was a little inferior to the demons around Zhang Ke. He smiled and said to the store owner: "Boss Gu, isn't it? Xuefu lane is the key area of public security of our District Bureau. 1978 is a bar where friends gather. It's not a bad place. If that girl wants to change a good job, I also recommend working in 1978... Otherwise, you can let her know again and don't be busy refusing."

"Just want to know, just want to know..." the shopkeeper nodded and agreed.

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