Extreme lottery system

Zhao Hao separated from his classmates and rushed to the Happy Hotel.

Just as Zhao Hao's car was driving to the hotel, passing Hongxi Road, a Tibetan mastiff suddenly ran a red light and rushed over.

Bang!
The Tibetan mastiff flew high, flipped 360 degrees in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh, baby, my baby..."

An obese middle-aged couple ran over panting.

They wore gold chains around their necks and gold rings on their fingers. Seeing that the Tibetan Mastiff was dying, they looked at Zhao Hao with evil faces.

He strode towards Zhao Hao.

Bang!
The obese middle-aged man punched Zhao Hao's car window.

But he soon cried out in pain, trying to pretend to be a threat to Zhao Hao, but he couldn't control his strength well, and his hand was broken.

"Your Tibetan mastiff jumped out by itself, and the surveillance must have recorded it. If you want to touch me, it may be a waste of effort."

When Zhao Hao saw the outfits of these two people, he was overwhelmed.But brother Hao is afraid that others will touch porcelain?
"Grass mud horse, little B bastard, you are really vicious and vicious. I spent 500 million to buy Xiaohua. If you don't pay me 500 million today, you will never leave!"

The fat woman pointed at Zhao Hao and cursed, demanding that Zhao Hao compensate her 500 million yuan.

"Yes, 500 million, not a penny less! Xiaohua is a purebred Tibetan mastiff, it must be 500 million!"

The man gasped and cheered his wife up.

With a wave of his hand, he called the people he brought over, five or six middle-aged people.

Zhao Hao smiled. Tibetan mastiffs were worth a lot in the past few years, and the price has been raised to sky-high prices. If you want to buy a purebred Tibetan mastiff, you don't even think about it if you don't have a few million.

But the higher the price, the harder the bubble will burst. Now the price of Tibetan mastiffs is about the same, not to mention the price of cabbage.

The two couples were probably trapped, and it was only when they were short of money that they remembered Pengci.

Ding dong.

"The player's guess is correct. Reward 100 merit points."

The merit point balance is 1247 points.

Zhao Hao looked playfully at the couple touching porcelain, pushed the door open and got out of the car, without even looking at the fat couple, he stopped a group of unscrupulous youths on the sidewalk.

"Friend, do we know you? Call your buddy a bear?"

This group of young people are dressed in gaudy clothes, with permed heads and tattoos, and their faces are full of hostility. They look like bastards at first glance.

"I was blackmailed. The other party asked me to pay 500 million yuan. I brought a lot of people to force me to pay compensation. As long as you beat them away, I will give you [-] yuan each!"

As Zhao Hao said, he snapped his fingers and pointed at the couple and others who were in touch.

"Friend? Keep your word?"

When a group of young people heard this, their eyes lit up, ten thousand per person, damn, this money is too easy to come by?
"Brother Hao, I say one is the same. As long as you convince them!"

Zhao Hao knew that he had persuaded them, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

"it is good!"

A young man was desperately short of money, and [-] was just enough to meet his urgent needs. Seeing Zhao Hao's promise, he grabbed a brick next to the green belt and rushed up without saying a word.

A brick was slapped on the fat man who touched the porcelain.

"Grass mud horse, let you touch porcelain, I am so short of money that I didn't do this kind of low-level business, fuck your whole family!"

The brick was slapped on the fat man's head, bleeding profusely, the guy was stunned by the brick.

"Ah, you, what are you doing?"

The fat woman and her accomplice reacted.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
A group of youths rushed over, not to mention the bastards, punched and kicked, and in the blink of an eye, the fat couple and their accomplices were knocked to the ground, begging Zhao Hao for mercy.

"Don't fight, don't fight, we dare not touch porcelain... dare not..."

"Hey, don't let them beat you, they don't care how serious they are... they will kill people..."

"Woooooo, we were wrong, we were wrong...we don't want compensation...don't pay compensation..."

The Pengci couple were treated badly, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they cried for their father and mother, and their faces turned into pig heads.

"Brothers, let them go."

Zhao Hao waved his hand, opened the backpack, took out 10 wads of money from it, and distributed them to a group of young people.

The passers-by watching were stunned for a while, envious and jealous. They knew that they would go into battle with their arms bare.

A group of young people thanked them excitedly after receiving the money. Today they really missed out and met a benefactor who was willing to pay.

Zhao Hao glanced sneeringly at the bruised and swollen Pengci gang, went to Spyker and walked away.

Happy Hotel.

Ding dong.

As soon as Zhao Hao arrived, a progress bar box popped up in his mind, which was the task progress bar released by the system to turn the Chinese food department into a profit.

Today it is 80% complete.

"You are Zhao Hao, the chef of the Happy Hotel!"

When a man dressed as an elite saw Zhao Hao, his expression showed unswerving expression.

His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Su Qing, the general manager of the Happiness Hotel.

"I'm Zhao Hao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Hao looked at the man and frowned slightly, wondering what was the relationship between this man and Su Qing?
Is it a cousin or a brother.

"I'm Su Bingrong. Su Qing's eldest brother. The Xingfu Hotel will be sold to Ronghua Group soon, and the two parties are negotiating.

As the head chef, I hope you will do your duty and cook honestly to improve the reputation of the Happiness Hotel, and don't leave your post without authorization!Let me see you next time, and you will never be lighthearted! "

Su Bingrong snorted coldly and went back to the hotel.

If it wasn't for Zhao Hao's superb cooking skills and attracting many high-end customers, he wouldn't have easily spared Zhao Hao.

The corners of Zhao Hao's mouth turned up, and a slight sneer appeared. The Happiness Hotel is about to be sold. I don't know if we can complete the task of turning the Chinese food department into a profit before then.

"Brother Hao. Young Master Su said that he wants to invite the top executives of the Ronghua Group to a banquet and ask you to make a wall-jumping Buddha for the emperor."

Lu Yan, the Chinese food manager, came to the back kitchen.

"Free? It costs money to taste my cooking skills. If it's free, tell Su Bingrong to find someone else to do it."

As soon as Zhao Hao heard Lu Yan's words, he knew that Su Bingrong was trying to curry favor with the Ronghua Group executives.

What does this guy think of himself?

Using my things to please others for free, do you really treat Brother Hao as your servant?
"Zhao Hao. You are so courageous! I, Su Bingrong, can't command you, can I? Do you still want to be the chef at the Happy Hotel?"

Hearing Zhao Hao's words, Su Bingrong went into the back kitchen with an angry expression on his face, and scolded Zhao Hao coldly.

"The general manager of Xingfu Hotel is Su Qing. When will it be your turn to tell me what to do here? Just get the hell out of here. Don't spoil Brother Hao's good mood!"

brush!
As soon as Zhao Hao's words came out, Lu Yan's face changed, and the second chef Niu Fangde and dog leg Gao Meng and other chefs were also extremely shocked.

Brother Hao is a real man, even the young master of the Su family and Su Qing's elder brother don't give face, and still confront him head-on.

"Zhao Hao, you are so arrogant. You dare not listen to my words, Su Bingrong. It seems that my younger sister is looking for a chef with a bad character. You can get out now, and I will tell Su Qing."

Su Bingrong sneered and waved his hands, telling Zhao Hao to get out of the back kitchen, and he will be fired from now on.