Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

Chapter 1112: It is a sin to give the white abalone to the poor!

Chen Mu sat in the luxury car and let it take him to the hotel banquet hall.

I have to say, the feeling of spending money freely is really comfortable.

Even in Wangjiang City, Chen Mu didn't dare to eat 100,000 dishes in one meal.

It's not easy to get this opportunity, especially without spending my own money, and paying for the scene. Then Chen Mu has to do his best to build it, let's be extravagant.

"By the way, the 100,000 dishes I mentioned refer to the luncheon." Chen Mu added: "The number of dishes for the dinner will be doubled, starting at 200,000."

This time, even the knowledgeable butler was so surprised by Chen Mu that his mouth opened wide.

"Boss Chen, a total of 300,000 dishes may be beyond the hotel's management capabilities." The butler reminded.

"It's okay, I don't care. I only want 300,000 dishes, and the show can't be small. If people outside see us, they will think we can't afford to eat."

Chen Mu said nothing more and closed his eyes to rest.

At noon, Chen Mu's convoy drove into the luxury hotel.

Because Chen Mu ordered so many dishes, all the top hotels in the city were extremely busy.

Chen Mu didn't ask for the meals to be prepared together. According to Chen Mu's request, all hotels just needed to set up tables and serve the food to me.

No one eats?

It doesn’t matter, as long as the scene is grand enough, it doesn’t matter whether you eat it or not.

In the banquet hall of the most luxurious hotel in the city, the guests who were invited to attend the banquet all widened their eyes when they saw the scene before them.

The banquet started from the banquet hall and stretched all the way for one or two kilometers. The surrounding roads were blocked and tables were placed on the road.

The tables were filled with expensive food, but the chairs were empty.

The citizens were attracted by this grand scene.

Everyone gathered on both sides of the road, no one dared to get close, and could only sigh at Boss Chen's drunken life.

Soon, the lunch began.

There were only a few hundred guests in the huge banquet hall.

Chen Mu drank and chatted happily with everyone, and many dishes were not even touched, but just placed on the table.

At the same time, the chefs from other hotels were busy working, placing the cooked dishes on the empty banquet tables.

Since Chen Mu did not arrange anyone to guard the place, the banquets set up on the road quickly attracted a lot of people's attention.

But still no one dared to go up to eat. The onlookers watched from afar. Many of the dishes on there were worth half a month's salary per dish.

The news that Boss Chen was hosting a grand banquet spread quickly throughout the city.

The poor people in the slums also learned the news.

The hungry poor began to flock to the hotels.

However, the poor are not the same as the mob, and the poor only dared to watch from afar and did not dare to go forward to steal food.

The lunch lasted more than two hours, from 11:30 to a little after 2 o'clock.

After the lunch, Chen Mu, who had eaten heartily, got into the car and prepared to inspect his company in the afternoon.

The butler came forward and asked carefully, "Boss Chen, the hotels would like to ask you how to deal with the unfinished dishes? Do you need me to pack them for you to keep?"

"Package?" Chen Mu's eyes widened. "Is the word "package" in my dictionary? They can do whatever they want with it, just throw it away, or give it to passers-by. Anyway, I have to see 200,000 new dishes tonight."

Now, all the hotels are extremely busy.

In order to prepare for the dinner in the evening, all the hotel staff were focused on preparing new dishes.

There was simply no one available to clean up the dishes at the lunch banquet.

However, this does not pose a problem for the hotel, as they have a complete set of procedures for dealing with leftovers.

In this city, nothing goes to waste.

Even if it is leftover food from a hotel, there will be special merchants who will come to recycle it.

Merchants would sell these buckets of swill to the poor in the slums.

The hungry poor were willing to spend 1 ghost money to eat the leftovers of the upper class. For them, this was the only source of food they could get.

If you can fish out the soaked meat in the slop bucket, it will be a delicious meal for the poor.

In today's slums, the leftover food sales points are particularly popular.

These leftovers have a short shelf life and cannot be stored in the refrigerator - the storage cost would be very high, so they can only be sold on the same day.

In order to quickly free up the plates, the hotel even sold them to merchants at one-third of the usual price.

In order to sell more, merchants also sell to the poor at a low price of 0.5 ghost money.

The price is only half, but the quality of the leftovers is much improved.

Even the things soaked in the泔水桶 are abalone and seafood that have never been eaten.

The swill seller scooped abalone into the poor man's bowl and couldn't help sighing, "Alas, the white abalone is being eaten by the poor. Boss Chen is really committing a sin."

In contrast, the entire city is filled with a joyful atmosphere, as if a grand celebration is taking place.

The poor people ate delicious food they had never tasted before, and they were all expressing their feelings about Boss Chen’s birthday.

Chen Mu didn't care how to deal with the leftovers.

After he arrived at his company, the first thing he did was to announce that since today was his birthday, all employees except those in necessary departments would have a day off!

Employees who do not take holidays will be treated as working overtime, with a minimum overtime pay of five times.

When the employees received the message, they thought they had heard it wrong.

They have basically no rest throughout the year, and if they ask for leave because of something at home, it seems like they have done something wrong.

How come the boss took the initiative to give us a holiday during working hours?

The housekeeper finally couldn't help it and hurried forward to dissuade him: "Boss Chen, if our employees take a day off, we will lose tens of millions!

We can spend lavishly, but giving these money-making beasts a holiday will shake the foundation of our company, which is a sin!"

Chen Mu waved his hand indifferently, "I can't stand crowds of people. It's annoying to see so many people gathered at workstations. Remember, we are not short of money, so it doesn't matter if we spend this little money.

By the way, didn’t they say that no one was going to the banquet? These employees have nothing to do at night on their day off, so they can go eat if they want, and it would be best if they can bring their family members along.

The more people there are, the more pomp and ceremony there is.”

The butler didn't say anything else. He felt that his boss was crazy. No matter how rich he was, he couldn't afford to be treated like this.

Chen Mu sat in front of the empty desk. The feeling of taking money as if it were not money was so comfortable.

Even in Wangjiang City, Chen Mu had never been so extravagant.

The afternoon passed quickly and night fell in the blink of an eye.

Boss Chen’s grand birthday dinner also began under the cover of night.

Unlike the deserted banquet hall at noon, when Chen Mu arrived at the banquet hall in a special car at night, before the car stopped, Chen Mu saw thousands of employees standing at the door in a row, bowing to him.

"Happy birthday, Boss Chen!"

Chen Mu in the car pointed at the housekeeper and said, "Look, I said it was worth the money."

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