Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 390
After eating fried rice with eggs, the feeling is almost over.

"Egg fried rice is full of color and fragrance. To tell you the truth, I have eaten this kind of cooking that perfectly blends eggs into rice. It was when I was the chief. We went to Beijing for a meeting. At that time..."

"Old Rong is still knowledgeable, but his bowl seems to be this big, and it's not cheap, right?"

The other old man nodded.

"Yes, I also ate it when I went to a meeting. It was not cheap. A bowl of egg fried rice in the International Hotel was 300 yuan, and it was the price 10 years ago. It was expensive at that time. But it was really delicious. I thought I wouldn’t be able to eat it after I retired, but I didn’t expect the boss here to make it, mainly because the price is cheap.”

"Old Cui brought us to a good place this time."

"This cold cucumber is also delicious, especially when paired with fried rice with eggs. It's absolutely perfect...but the portion is a bit small."

……

The man had just finished complaining when he heard a male student at the next table make fun of him.

"Master, this is for one person, one plate for the eight of you is definitely not enough..."

Other students chimed in.

"That's right, if you don't have enough, you can continue to order. If you have money, you are afraid that you won't be full."

"These old men are really interesting. They come to the first floor of the world to eat without money, and don't look at their signs?"

……

A group of retired high-ranking cadres were humiliated by a child with no hair. Old Cui looked at Lao Hu resentfully, and then at the cold cucumber on the table.

"Then...Old Hu, you try it?"

"If you say you don't eat, you don't eat!"

"Oh, why bother..."

While persuading, Old Cui stretched out his chopsticks to pick up cucumbers without any trace, another old man immediately took the first step, and then the other old men also became anxious.

"I, Cao, you are all bureau chiefs and secretaries, can you be a gentleman?"

"What the hell are you talking about other people? You used to be my leader, grabbing cucumbers with your subordinates? Lose your reputation!"

"What face do I want if I retreat?"

"I said we should buy a few more cucumbers. Aren't we short of money?"

"Buy a hair, didn't you hear what the boss said, today I just tried the dishes, I made a pot, and these students have already robbed them all, and now these students are so rich? Are you willing to eat 100 cucumbers? "

"Be quiet, just now these students were yelling at us, a group of old men, to grab food from them."

"Old Hu, do you still eat fried rice with eggs?"

……

Seeing that the cucumbers were gone, Lao Hu was upset at first, but now he heard that these old people wanted to grab his fried rice with eggs. The juice was also poured in, and an egg fried rice bibimbap came directly, and after stirring, I ate it.

As a result, I was stunned after taking a bite, and I said to myself, Cao, this is too delicious, right?

He was yelling excitedly while pulling his mouth.

"Oh my god, it smells so good!"

At the same time, he also secretly regretted that if he knew it was so delicious, he would not have confronted others just now, but now he really slapped himself in the face, and even smashed his own bowl...

"Are you guys full? How do you feel? If the taste is not good..."

Old Cui asked with a smile on purpose, and the other old men shook their heads one after another.

"No, no, it's here, Old Cui, ask the boss if he can give us some more bowls."

"Yeah, old Cui, this bowl is too small, and the taste will be gone before you eat it."

"Do you know the boss? Give me some more money, and see if I can get us another cold cucumber. I want a big one."

……

Lao Cui nodded with a smile and before he got up, he listened to Lao Hu licking the egg fried rice in his mouth, even licking the plate, and went directly to the bar to take a stack of RMB.

"Boss, bring three more bowls of fried rice with eggs for each person at our table. By the way, add another big serving of cold cucumber. It needs to be this big."

He gestured for the so-called "big" with his hand, and the fat man waved his hand impatiently while biting a toothpick.

"No, come back tomorrow."

This said Lao Hu was in a hurry.

"It's gone? You've just opened the door and you've done a lot of work. How could it be gone?"

The fat man simply ignored it now, and a student next to him smiled and explained to him.

"Grandpa, is this your first time here? The egg fried rice here is sold separately at 12:30 every day. You can't eat it after 12:35, not to mention it's 1 o'clock now. Look how many people outside have not eaten it... ..."

Lao Hu looked outside in the direction of the student's finger, and immediately widened his eyes. When they came just now, there were no dogs on this street, but it suddenly became crowded with people, especially at the entrance of the first floor of the world. , even though it was gone, there was still a large circle of students who had just arrived, hoping to hit the jackpot, and kept asking inside with hope if there was any food left?
It's no wonder that the fat man was impatient, he had put up the sign of 'sold out', but he still couldn't stand it, and some students kept asking him repeatedly.

The happiest thing in life is that when you want to go to the toilet, there is just one hole left, you are inside, and others are outside.

The happiest thing in life is that if you want to eat, there is no seat, you are inside, and others are outside.

Lao Hu was like a layman who had just eaten delicacies from mountains and seas. He couldn't bear to give up just like that, so he discussed with the fat man with a sneer.

"That... Fat Comrade, I am the director of the XX Bureau of our Xianyang City... Uh... I just retired, so what, can you discuss it with your boss and do something for us?"

"What's the director of XX? My dad is still the director of XX. His boss doesn't like this at all. Besides, you don't even ask about the identity of Mr. Ling."

A kid with a tattoo next to him sneered and mocked, which made Lao Hu feel a little embarrassed, and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph, is a small dilapidated restaurant still hungry for marketing?"

In the end, the little brat seemed to be in a fight with him, and he sneered.

"Mr. Ling needs hunger marketing? Are you afraid that you don't know how big his industry is? 90% of our entire Xianyang City's GDP for a year is contributed by them, right? They come out to cook to pass the time now. It's purely It’s a personal pleasure, that’s all, last year they had a rent of 100 million and they didn’t open for 10 months, hey, if you have money, it’s just for fun…”

The classmates at the same table rolled their eyes and muttered.

"Why are you talking so much to him? He is an old man who probably doesn't even know how to use a smartphone. Eat quickly, and he will go to school to play basketball later."

Seeing being despised repeatedly by others, Lao Hu's face turned blue and red, this kid is right, he thought his boss was just an ordinary boss until now, even though he retired, he is also the former director of XX, But now, the previous sense of superiority immediately collapsed.

But it seemed like he couldn't save face by leaving like this, so he slapped the table angrily and dropped a harsh word.

"Isn't it just broken egg fried rice with cucumber? A bunch of bumpkins have never seen the world! I don't want to eat it!!!"

After speaking, he hummed and left...

the next day……

"Boss, give us 5 servings of egg fried rice each, and a bowl of cold cucumber! I'm treating you today!"

When Lao Hu came, he took a picture of the table directly with a bank card.

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(End of this chapter)