In the restaurants and shopping malls in the early 90s, the waiters inside were more arrogant than the other, and there was no need to think about the service attitude. Some shopping malls even posted slogans on the walls——

Do not beat and scold customers.

When eating a meal or buying something, it depends on the face of the waiter. Everyone has long been used to it.

It is rare to see someone who dares to talk to the waiter.

And the person who pissed off the waiter today is still a student.

Boss Zhang, who just had dinner and settled the bill, can't see it. He has two good students, and one of them is a good-looking girl. Her eyes are full of energy. She doesn't give money for meals, and it's not the person who blackmailed the restaurant. They came to eat for no reason and were scolded, quite innocent.

Just when he was about to speak, he saw the pretty girl slapped the waiter's hand open.

"Whoever has a stinky mouth, sees people eating dishes, and dog eyes sees people as inferior, that's who!"

The waiter was beaten until the back of his hand was red. He never expected that he would be taught a lesson by two students today.

She jumped up angrily and pointed at Xia Xiaoruo, "You two! Get out of here! I won't do your business today! Get out!"

"You don't do my business? As a waiter, it's your duty to serve customers. Let me go? Why? With your thick skin?"

The angrier the waiter was, the more Xia Xiaoruo smiled and sat there leisurely, with a brisk tone.

He Ran, who was sitting opposite her, ordered the menu on the table, and said to the waiter in an orderly tone, "What are you doing in a daze? Will the food be served?"

As he said that, he also took out a 100 yuan Datuan and put it on the table.

At this time, not only the customers outside, but even the chefs in the back kitchen heard the movement.

The chef was wearing a white coat, and the oil stains on the white coat had not been washed for many years, and it was already black and yellow, and his whole body exuded a smell of oil.

When he came out, he saw He Ran who was arrogant and ordered his girlfriend Xiao Liu to serve the dishes.

"Big Zhuang! They bullied me!"

Xiao Liu also saw the chef, screamed aggrieved, and threw herself into the chef's arms.

Zhao Dazhuang is tall and burly. He is good at slaughtering cattle and sheep, frying and cooking. How can he bear to see his own woman being wronged?
Rushing to He Ran's side, he slapped the table, "You kid looking for trouble?"

Zhao Dazhuang's eyes were as wide as a bull's, fierce as if he wanted to eat people.

Such a big grown man bullied a student boy, no one around him would notice.

People like Zhao Dazhuang can knock other students' children flying with one punch!
"Da Zhuang, don't talk nonsense with them, throw them all out!"

Xiao Liu added firewood to the fire.

But just as she finished speaking, the male student who was sitting on the chair and didn't say anything for a long time suddenly kicked Zhao Dazhuang in the stomach, kicking Zhao Dazhuang back a few steps, and staggered and fell to the ground.

And He Ran, from the beginning to the end, did not leave his body from the chair, and even helped Xia Xiaoruo unscrew the kettle very considerately. No matter how hard she unscrewed it just now, she still couldn't unscrew it.

Xia Xiaoruo smiled brightly at He Ran, drank some water and took a rest as if she was tired from watching the play.

"You dare to kick me?! Me, see if I don't clean up you grandson today!"

As a restaurant chef, Zhao Dazhuang has skills, high wages, and good treatment. No matter where he goes, he has to be looked up to.

If he doesn't get his place back today, his life will be in vain!
He rushed to the back kitchen, came out with a kitchen knife in his hand, and directly stabbed the kitchen knife on the table in front of He Ran. The blade leaned against the cold light, and everyone around him was startled. Everyone advised him, "Master, what do you want to say?" Speak well, don't use a knife!"

"Yeah, it's not worth killing people!"

"You two students, why don't you go!"

Zhao Dazhuang took the knife, his posture was fearless, how could he let Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran go?
Looking at He Ran with his nostrils, he said, "Let's go? It's late! If you don't knelt down and kowtow three times to me today, then call my grandpa and say you are wrong, you won't be able to get out of this door today!"

As he said that, Zhao Dazhuang pulled over a chair and sat at the door.

Xia Xiaoruo was about to be laughed out of anger.

She just wanted to have a good meal, and she also found a restaurant that looked good and had a good business.

Spending real gold and silver yuan to eat, did she enter a black shop?

A chef, if he doesn't cook well, he must come out to be a rogue bully.

She looked towards He Ran, and there was a hint of anger in He Ran's eyes at this moment.

The knife was stuck on the table in front of the two of them.

The next moment, He Ran directly pulled out the kitchen knife from the table, weighed it in his hand, and looked at Zhao Dazhuang who was sitting at the door with cold eyes.

Zhao Dazhuang felt a little scared when he saw it.

How could a little brat have such a strong aura?
This is too weird!

"Calling grandpa? Heh!"

With He Ran's sneer, He Ran raised his hand and pointed the kitchen knife at Zhao Dazhuang.

Zhao Dazhuang was so frightened that he quickly stood up from his chair, "You, don't move, what do you want to do?"

"What?"

He Ran aimed at Zhao Dazhuang again, and Zhao Dazhuang was striding towards him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he threw the kitchen knife in Zhao Dazhuang's direction——

Whoosh!
The moment the kitchen knife flew out, the air in the entire restaurant almost froze!
No one in the crowd expected that this student boy would pull out the kitchen knife that Zhao Dazhuang had stuck on the table.

What's more, the student boy was even more ruthless than Zhao Dazhuang.

After all, Zhao Dazhuang only came out with a knife to scare people first, but He Ran said that he would do it as soon as he said it, without ambiguity at all!
The few customers standing at the door were already scared and ran away.

I am afraid that the kitchen knife will accidentally injure myself.

Zhao Dazhuang also wanted to run, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't run at all!

And He Ran's guessing speed is also very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, so he guessed it and came over!
He could clearly feel that the kitchen knife was wrapped in the wind, and the kitchen knife still carried the bloody smell left by the slaughter of cattle. Soon, he would become the one he often saw. After being knocked out and killed, he was killed on the cutting board. The appearance of a dismembered corpse.

"boom!"

The kitchen knife was almost sticking to Zhao Dazhuang's scalp, and pierced the door frame tremblingly, with a buzzing sound.

Zhao Dazhuang was stupid.

Tick ​​tock, water stains flowed down the trouser legs. Everyone saw that a man as big as Zhao Dazhuang was so scared that he peed on his pants!
Just at this time, someone just pushed the door outside, and there was a kitchen knife stuck on the door frame!

"Why are the doors closed in broad daylight? Old Zhao, what are you doing? No more business?!"

When Xia Xiaoruo saw this person coming in, she was suddenly happy.

What is the narrow road of the enemy?

What is lingering spirit?

I just cleaned up Jin Hongyu in the alley next to the hospital, but I didn't expect to meet him here again.

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