Super Car Sales System

Chapter 487 Traditional Art

Chapter 487 Traditional Art
Chapter 507: Traditional Art
"Don't you believe it, our hometown really eats crabs like this." Alicia tried her best to defend.

"Normal people peel the shells and eat them." Fang Yuan showed an expression that you thought I was stupid, and he really couldn't do anything about this foreign old lady.

"Food, haha, what a foodie." Daring to swallow crabs whole, Liu Chengwen completely convinced Alicia.

"Food? Don't tarnish this lofty and great title." In fact, Alicia has no evil intentions, and she has a good impression on Fang Yuan, but she is a little bit fond of taking advantage of small things, and she also likes to play tricks on people, which makes Fang Yuan angry His teeth were itchy and he always wanted to fight back. "Food is an attitude, a spirit, and a love for life. A real foodie can eat, know how to eat, and dare to eat. He can enjoy eight major cuisines, taste the world's delicacies, and eat from all over the world. There are no taboos in the special street food, and the most important thing is that no matter how you eat it, you will not get sick..."

"A person like you who eats, eats, and eats blindly... Huh, sooner or later he will be admitted to the ICU." Fang Yuan activated the taunting skill, "It can only be a fool."

"You..." Alicia was about to go crazy, stood up abruptly, and stared angrily at Fang Yuan when she was about to fight back, the crab shell in her mouth suddenly choked her trachea.

The people next to them panicked, and immediately slapped Alicia's back indiscriminately. After spitting out crab shells all over the place, they finally calmed her down.

The sudden incident did not disturb the progress of the banquet. Here steamed shrimp, lentils, carrots, stone flounder, lionfish, crisp grilled snapper, eggplant, corn and boiled conger eel were served.

Dadi and Onishi Youji, who were outside the door by the well, became impatient, and simply knelt down at the door and begged Zhao Gaojie for forgiveness.

Honda Yumi, who had been silent all this time, couldn't bear it, and approached Zhao Gaojie to plead softly for her colleagues.

"Get out." Zhao Gaojie was not moved at all, and refused directly with a blank face, letting them get away as far as their thoughts went.

Fang Yuan and Sun Yanming looked at each other, feeling a lot of emotions in their hearts, they both said that shopping malls are like battlefields, it seems that not only the generals need to kill decisively, but the merchants also need to have a heart of stone.

As the saying goes, it is three points of crime to kill a snake and not to die, but to return a tiger to the mountain will hurt oneself.

Those who offend themselves must be knocked to the ground with one punch, and then step on ten thousand feet, and they must not be given a chance to stand up.

Neither Fang Yuan nor Sun Yanming knew that the philosophy of life they learned from Zhao Gaojie saved their lives not long after.

Honda Yumi went out to convey Zhao Gaojie's meaning to Inobe Daichi and Onishi Yuki. The two said happily that they would leave immediately, and wanted to invite geisha to perform dances to express their deep apologies.

"Geisha?" Zhao Gaojie knew that this is a characteristic Japanese culture, and he also wanted to experience this traditional Japanese art.

Not long after, the wooden door of the room was lightly knocked twice, and then a soft female voice sounded outside the door. Everyone was a little excited, knowing that this was the arrival of a dancing geisha.

The people who were stumbling around sat cross-legged one after another, waiting excitedly. The door of the room was moved aside silently, and a woman dressed in a kimono appeared at the door with her head bowed.

Unable to see the woman's appearance clearly, everyone was so curious that they all stretched their necks to concentrate and prepare to take a closer look, but the woman suddenly raised her head, revealing a pale face.

If it is said that Alicia's complexion is pale and rosy, it is very normal, but the geisha's white is shining strangely under the light, which is very penetrating.

Coupled with the blood-red lips and black oval eyebrows, the unexpected visual impact shocked everyone. They staggered back and shouted in unison: "Lying cao, ghost."

As if to match everyone's reaction, the woman knelt slightly towards the crowd, and smiled lightly, revealing her black teeth, which made Fang Yuan have the urge to jump over and beat her up.

"Shet, Bichi, Falk." With the sound of cursing, Alicia, with red eyes, picked up the beer bottle, stood up abruptly and threw it at the woman.

The shochu bottle swirled across the air, and the terrible thing was that there was still half a bottle of shochu inside.

As a result, several employees of Zhenghong Group on the way forward of the shochu bottle were distressed. The remaining shochu spilled from the bottle, and many people got their heads covered.

But when these people heard a hysterical scream and saw blood oozing from between the fingers of the woman covering her forehead, the anger in their hearts was completely wiped out. Not only did no one find trouble with Alicia, but everyone pointed at her She gave a thumbs up and said in unison: "Well done."

Alicia was too impulsive, and it was her fault for hitting someone.

After Zhao Gaojie apologized to the geisha and promised to reflect deeply, the geisha finally forgave Alicia and left with the [-] yen raised by everyone in the Masahiro Group.

Even though they paid both gifts and money, everyone paid the money willingly and extremely willingly, and no one asked Alicia to settle the score.

The banquet is over and it's still early, Zhao Gaojie loudly announced that the rest of the time is free and easy, just gather at the hotel lobby at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

The people in the Masahiro Group are all veterans of the alcohol test. They have thick skin and blood, and experience points are all added to their stomachs. Beer, sake, and shochu can't do them much harm at all. Many people discuss and find a place to have another drink.

"Fang Yuan, can grandson have another drink with us?" Zhao Gaojie took Manager Liu and others, and extended an invitation to Fang Yuan.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao." Knowing that Fang Yuan wanted to find Wang Jialiang, Sun Yanming had no choice but to refuse, "Fang Yuan has a friend who has not heard from Japan for many years, and we want to find him."

It turned out that there was something wrong, Zhao Gaojie asked kindly: "Do you want me to help?"

"No need, Mr. Zhao, I can't trouble you anymore if I can't find it."

Everyone went out, Fang Yuan called Liu Chengwen and Alicia to go out too.

After eating the rich Japanese-style dinner, Fang Yuan is very displeased with raw fish, especially the way of eating wasabi and dipping it in soy sauce.

But he thinks that the wagyu beef is not bad, and the fat and lean texture of wagyu beef is particularly suitable. The fat is just right, and it melts in the mouth after roasting.

But Alicia and Liu Chengwen are different. They have good teeth and good appetite, and they eat delicious food. Under the watchful eyes of the waiter, they lick the plates to shine. The ashamed Zhao Gaojie and others covered their faces and said no. Know these two.

"Brother Liu, how is the food?" Fang Yuan asked Liu Chengwen with a smile.

"I'm hungry." Liu Chengwen complained to Fang Yuan with a sad face.

"You ate all of mine, are you still hungry?" Fang Yuan, who was seduced by Liu Chengwen's 'I'm hungry', also wanted to eat, and immediately decided that everyone should get something to eat.

The four of Fang Yuan left the hotel in a hurry, saw that the time was not yet the time agreed with Zhonglu Yazhi, and decided to find something to fill their stomachs first.

When the four of them were looking for a place to eat, they suddenly found a police box next to the tram station, and a young policeman was standing at the door.

Fang Yuan vaguely remembered that in Huaxia, there seemed to be some software on the computer of the police station, which could check the population and household registration information of the whole country.

"Uncle Sun, can you still remember Wang Jialiang's appearance?" Fang Yuan felt that besides name, appearance is the key to finding someone.

"Remember, I can recognize that bastard when he turns into ashes." Mentioning Wang Jialiang, Sun Yanming gritted his teeth angrily, wanting to tear him apart.

(End of this chapter)

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