The person sent by shiweige this time is their lobby manager. This position was originally Zhou Yuanqi's. Now Zhou Yuanqi can't enter the food street, so he recruited such a cultural hooligan.

No one else, or Zhao Zhun, Zhao Xi's brother, who is looking for wild bamboo mice all over the world.

Zhao zhunju said that he had a high degree. He graduated from a famous university and entered the food pavilion in suits. His favorite thing to do every day is to talk to people with his nose up and chat with the car models in the store.

This man likes to pretend to be forced, and he pretends very well.

At first, the people of shiweige didn't know his problems. Later, they knew. They were not sensitive to this sand sculpture of Versailles from time to time.

"There was no prince in the world until I appeared."

"I have no ambition to live. I just want to add a bright color to the world."

"Beauty, do you like berries? I have strawberries, blueberries, cranberries, and do you think I have them?"

"People of my culture, you don't understand my ideas."

"The Baifeng Pavilion opposite is not worth mentioning in my eyes. When I'm free, move my fingers and talk and laugh, I can make it disappear."

"You don't know, the most important thing we scholars need is the wisdom to win thousands of miles. Sister, let's have dinner and drink together tonight. We won't return until we get drunk."

Zhao Zhun thinks he is a generation of Tianjiao. Otherwise, he just has enough to eat and walk around. How can he just meet such a good opportunity?

It's exaggerated in the film.

The gap between imagination and reality exists forever.

Zhao Zhun stood in the middle of the road and said loudly: "if you can't play table tennis, baifengge is cheating consumers and suspected of commercial fraud. Our food street can't accommodate such people and shops who like to engage in fraud!"

Here comes another thing that wants to uproot the Baifeng Pavilion.

Yang Song stretched out and sighed at the blue sky. There was no waves in his heart. He could say that he didn't care at all. No matter how much he came, he was a clown.

Zhao Zhun felt that Yang Song sighed. He was afraid and pursued the victory.

"Time is the only criterion to test the truth. Yang Song, get some of your urine balls now. Let's try and see if we can play table tennis."

The lackeys behind him also coaxed.

Yang Song was unmoved: "why should I prove to you? Which onion and which garlic are you?"

These people are so ordinary and proud. Give them a look and think they are the chosen son?

"How dare you talk to me like that!" Zhao Zhun was surprised.

He is the only one in Lao Zhao's family who has been admitted to a famous university. He is one and the same at home. When he goes to college, he has his nose in the air, so that the whole dormitory is unwilling to pay attention to him. No girl has been interested in him for four years.

Zhao Zhun didn't know to reflect, but said every day, "it's too cold at the top."

Not long after graduation, Zhao Zhun entered the food for the pavilion as a manager with the help of Zhao Xi. The little sister of the car model coaxed him with sweet words every day.

Zhao Zhun regarded himself as an adult. What he said was imperial edict. Ordinary people are not qualified to listen to him. This Yang song can get his teaching today. He doesn't kneel down to thank Lord longen, but despises him.

This is hitting him in the face.

Zhao Zhun talked at length for a long time. Yang Song's face didn't change. On the contrary, when Zhao Zhun asked, Yang Song blushed and his neck was thick.

"It looks like a big monkey in a juggling troupe!"

Brilliant.

Laughter came from the crowd: "I think he looks like a parrot. He can learn two words and really treat himself as a person."

"Chameleon is almost the same."

"I know this product. Every time he comes out of shiweige, the waiter in the store will shout to him to drive."

"Stupid."

Zhao Zhun stared at the crowd in surprise: why, why despise me, why laugh at me? I'm the pride of heaven!

He frantically wanted to rush over and quarrel with those people and fight with them. He didn't have the courage. Finally, Zhao Zhun's anger burned to Yang Song.

"It's you, it's you. You let these mole ants humiliate me!"

"Yang Song, you are a mean person."

"Your pee pill can't be like table tennis at all. You sell fake goods. I exposed you. You hate me and buy these people to attack me. You have a vicious mind. People like you should be beaten by thunder and lightning. Why don't you die?"

This man is really crazy and a clown at the same time.

There are also other hotel owners pointing around.

They all open restaurants. Why do people line up in front of Baifeng pavilion from morning to night, and there are few restaurants.

They don't reflect on their own problems, they will only be jealous of Baifeng Pavilion.

"That's right. Isn't it the same pee pill as the legendary star? Why don't you show it?"

"What manager Zhao said is also good. We just want to see how baifengge's pee cow pill turns into table tennis."

Some people supported it. Zhao Zhun immediately became arrogant: "this is public opinion. Yang Song, do you dare to fight public opinion?"

In a word, which famous vocational and technical college taught this second product?

"Today, if you dare not take out that pee pill and play a game, you Yang Song is my grandson!"

That's an asshole.

Meng Shihan stroked up his sleeve and was about to beat someone. Yang Song stopped him.

He went to Zhao Zhun and said, "pee cow pills are 1999 yuan a share. This is the price for people to eat. When you play table tennis, it's not the price. Do you want me to prove that you can afford it?"

Speak slowly, the tone is more restrained and stable, and Mount Tai collapses in front of you without changing color. This is the real king's gas.

Zhao Zhun tilted his mouth angrily: "who do you despise? How much do you say, I'll buy it!"

Thousands of dollars? He can afford it.

"Manager Zhao is heroic." Yang Song smiled: "add another zero, 19990 yuan."

Ten times the price.

Zhao Zhun's hands froze, and his ears were misty: "how much is it again? I didn't hear it clearly."

"Nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety yuan." Yang Song added, "can you afford one?"

"Do you want to be a fool when the lion opens his mouth?"

I can only buy a pee pill for 20000 yuan.

"What a filling of gold?"

"More precious than gold, they are 5A yellow beef and Pipa shrimp fed with Scutellaria barbata juice." Yang Song added, "the most expensive thing is my cooking."

Yang Song's cooking has always been transparent and casual.

Whoever wants to see it, it doesn't matter to record it.

Anyway, I may not learn it after reading it.

Yang Song has publicly made this pee pill dozens of times, but LV Yue hasn't learned it.

The three generations of nogawa on the other side of the ocean did not learn.

The chefs studied hard with wide eyes.

"This Yang Song is so powerful that he can abandon the knife and beat the mud with a wooden stick all the way. He has Kung Fu in his hands!"

This is the first reaction.

"I think I've learned."

This is the second reaction.

I really washed my hands, went into the kitchen, tied an apron, opened it to a piece of good beef, and found: "I can make a wool!"

Your heart deceives your hand.