362: C362 He Nearly Died from Heartache

C362 He Nearly Died from Heartache

He nearly died from heartache

"Enough!" As long as my son has plans! We just have to trust him! " Seeing that his wife was still worried, father Yang quickly comforted her.

After driving for half an hour, they arrived at a nearby city called Nanyi City. Although it was not comparable to a super city like Luocheng, it was still considered a rural-urban district, so the holiday here was not considered expensive. With just a few hundred thousand yuan, one could buy a house! As long as they were not too close to the center of the city, it would be enough!

Arriving at the River Red Restaurant, Yang Song saw that his uncle's family was also coming over, so he brought his parents to follow behind his uncle. After all, he said that he was doing all the work, so the waiter counted the number of people and asked with a smile, "May I ask if there are six?"

"That's right!" Six people, find a place! " Uncle seemed to be very familiar with the route as he said lightly.

The waiter said apologetically, "My apologies, but the six tables are already full. The rest of the tables are already filled to the brim with two people. What do you think?"

"Then let's go to the private room!" At that time, uncles would have no objections. Going to the private box was more appropriate for discussing some matters!

"If it's a private room, the minimum cost is three thousand yuan. Are you sure you want to go to the private room?" The waiter was doing his job, so he explained the rules!

"Three thousand … Three thousand yuan? "What do you mean?" Uncle and Uncle thought that a meal would cost a few hundred yuan, so why did he ask for three thousand yuan? Isn't this way too exaggerated!

The room has a limited number of seats, so there's one room available right now. The minimum cost is 3,000 yuan, so as long as there's no more than 3,000 dishes ordered, the price will be 3000 yuan. If there's more than 3000 dishes ordered, the price will be the same as normal!

Yang Song understood what was going on. This was common in many places. How much would it cost to buy a box at the lowest price, especially when you were busy. It was very normal to celebrate the new year now! Yang Song then opened his mouth, "No problem, let's go to the private room! Three thousand yuan is not a problem! "

"Yang …" I'm sorry! Everyone, please follow me! " When the waiter saw Yang Song, he was stunned for a moment and almost shouted out. However, he quickly returned to normal and brought Yang Song and the others to the private box!

Walking on the road, the waiter approached Yang Song and whispered, "Excuse me, are you Yang Song?"

"What is it? My daughter, do you know my son? " Although the sound was low, the passageway was only that high. Everyone could hear it. The waiter, seeing that they had all heard it, felt embarrassed and said with a smile, "That's right, we all looked at Luo City earlier, Yang Song is too handsome. We all know him!"

"Really? "Hahaha!" When her mother heard this, she couldn't help but smile. Someone was praising her son, how could she not be happy? His own son!

Yang Song was feeling helpless. He didn't dare to say that everyone recognized him. At least two out of dozens of people could recognize him. Was that program really that popular?

The smell of Luocheng was not that bad, but it was a beautiful rural fire! That program had indirectly promoted the flavor of Luo City, allowing more people to recognize the program! It also increased his understanding of Yang Song!

Now, the family of uncle felt even more upset. Didn't Yang Song just appear on TV once? Why did so many people recognize it at a glance? Wasn't it too much to treat him to a meal!

Sitting in the private room, Yang Song took a look at the menu. The dishes on it were all prepared with a hundred or two hundred dishes. There were even some dishes that were 200 to 300 RMB! It seemed quite expensive, but it was still a little cheaper than his own shop!

Uncle was calculating the price of the dishes. In order to not exceed three thousand yuan, he was calculating the price seriously and ordered seven or eight dishes in one go, which was about two thousand yuan. The most important thing was that the liquor was the most deadly, even the cheapest was over six hundred yuan. According to his and his third brother's alcohol consumption, it would be hard to explain without getting him drunk. Therefore, he had no choice but to order two bottles of the cheapest moutai liquor in one go!

"That's more or less enough! "Serve the dishes!" Uncle only had a full three thousand yuan, which was more than two hundred yuan. However, thinking about how he could get a few hundred thousand yuan later, he didn't care! However, the essence of being stingy was playing tricks on his body. There was no way for him to order more dishes!

Worried that Yang Song would continue to order, he hurriedly urged the waiter to serve the dishes. However, the waiter took the menu and walked to Yang Song's side. Looking at Yang Song's handsome face, he asked with infatuation, "Yang Song, do you want to order two dishes as well?"

"Me?" Yang Song looked at it and smiled, "Well, I don't remember much about the dishes here, do I? "A little more and it would be great if I could eat my fill!"

"Let me look at the menu!" By the way, give me a roast duck from your side. "Don't cook the bones, cut them into pieces and bring them over. I like to chew the bones!"

Roast duck? Uncle's mind raced as he thought about the price of the roast duck. It was said that the roast duck here was brought over by the famous Master Manchu from the capital. The price was very expensive, six hundred and eighty-one ducks! My God! Sweat began to flow down Uncle's forehead.

"A roast duck is definitely not enough! I remember your side of the wall! Since we don't have any soup, why don't you give us a pot! "

Buddha jump over a wall? Uncle remembered! He had seen the price earlier, eight hundred and eighty-one pots! Why didn't he order some soup? That Eggflower Soup is cheap! Thirty-six apiece! My God! Uncle was having trouble breathing!

"Right, right!" Give me one of your four kilos! It's only fifteen hundred yuan, cheap! "

What was a Bologna? Uncle didn't know, but he knew the price. It was one thousand and five hundred yuan, and it was all money! Uncle's eyes were starting to shine like stars!

"Also, I remember you guys are female crabs, right? Five liang for one? Seventy dollars each? "Five taels of silver is not much meat. We have six people here, let's have thirty of them first!"

Thirty crabs for seventy dollars each? Two thousand and one hundred dollars? This was a murder for money! Uncle was about to die! He took a deep breath with much difficulty and struggled to shout at Yang Song, "Yang Song, it's enough. If it's not enough, let's call again!" "Don't shout so much!"1

I can't order anymore! A little more and uncle will die in front of you!

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