Chapter 1494: Rejected

On the way here yesterday, they took the wrong way several times in a row, which resulted in them arriving quite late. They were very angry and didn't have the mood to take a closer look. They just felt that this place didn't seem to be very prosperous, but the greenery and lighting facilities were good.

When I got up in the morning, I was still a little sleepy. I looked along the way and saw the buildings on the surrounding mountains. I felt that this town with a very rustic name had a decent area, but it was too scattered and not compact at all. They were so knowledgeable that they couldn't even tell where the center of the town was.

So they ran towards the tall buildings - don't say it, they are indeed knowledgeable, they really found the commercial area based on experience.

Look, isn't there so much land at the foot of the mountain? Why build so many houses on the mountain? Can't they learn some planning?

Of course, the land price in this place must be extremely cheap, otherwise, how could there be so many empty places to plant trees and grass without building houses? So, there is no need for planning, just do whatever is convenient!

Also, the officials in this small place must be very lazy, otherwise, if all the houses on the mountain were moved down and concentrated in this area, it would at least look like a corner of a big city, and at least make the leaders who came to inspect think that this place is still somewhat developed.

Of course, it is estimated that there are no big figures coming here. The biggest person who comes here is probably a county magistrate.

Just because they took a quick look, they found so many obvious problems, and their sense of superiority suddenly reached the sky. This small place is just a small place!

They suddenly felt that sitting in this small noodle restaurant here was really a great condescension!

They looked at the menu, big pork chop noodles, beef noodles, fried noodles... Well, in such a place, how can those who have meat dare to eat? Who knows what kind of meat it is!

"Just a bowl of vegetarian noodles, two small green vegetables, and an egg. Remember, don't cut the egg too hard, just fry one side," Xiaoguan said.

The waiter with a small tiger tooth smiled and wrote it down.

"Like him, I'll also have a bowl of plain noodles, but I'll fry a double yolk egg, and it won't be too overcooked," Xiao Bian said.

"Okay, can I recommend it to you two? Big bone soup noodles are the signature of our store..."

"No," the two said firmly. Who knows what seasoning you have?

"Remember, just plain noodles. Don't order anything else, including dried shrimps,"

The waiter smiled with his little tiger teeth showing, "Okay, I remember that,"

They looked at the diners around them who were obviously from small places with some pride. Oh, that big chops, that beef, you really dare to eat it, and you eat it so happily, can you not be so loud?

But unfortunately, no one paid attention to their picky eating style that was so simple and natural. In fact, no one paid attention to the two of them at all. These people seemed to know each other well and chatted while eating.

But they immediately began to pay attention to the people in these small places, because just after they placed their order, they heard the name they cared about, "Feng Yiping."

Well, although this is a small place, like the dialect of Xiangchuan, their dialect is not very unfamiliar to people in the capital.

"I heard that when Yiping's sister got married, her family not only did not plan to have a big wedding, but also donated all the money originally prepared for the wedding anonymously," said a diner.

"I also heard that this is a rule set by Yiping, and his family will follow this for future marriages, including his,"

"Hehe, other people's families are afraid that the ceremony will be too small, but Yiping's family is afraid that the ceremony will be too big. Other families are worried that no one will give gifts, but they are worried that there will be too many gifts. They have been working everywhere for several months in advance, not organizing, not entertaining, and not accepting gifts,"

"You say, I had planned it long ago, and I wanted to go with them to have fun this time, but in the end, I didn't even have the chance,"

"Hey, what do you think, how much will their family donate this time?" Some people are also interested in numbers.

"Based on their family conditions, I think it must be at least eight figures. Of course, I dare not guess more than that," the girl who served noodles also joined the discussion.

"Haha, Xiaoye, it seems that your family has prepared a lot for your marriage," a middle-aged man laughed.

The two listened and discussed in a low voice, "Haha, these people think that whatever Feng Yiping does is right because he is rich,"

"Yes, anonymous donations, who knows whether it is true or not, I also said that I donated hundreds of millions,"

"Even if it is really donated, so what? A smart person like Feng Yiping will definitely try to get back nine figures after donating eight figures,"

This is also the result of their wide experience.

The concept of charity is also gradually popularizing in China at this time, and foundations of various names have increased a lot in recent years.

However, unlike foreign foundations, which are mostly set up by wealthy people, domestic foundations are currently mostly set up by powerful people, such as Mr. Wang's wife, Mr. Wang's mother, who also cooperated with some units to set up a public welfare foundation, so Xiaobian and Xiaoguan are very clear about the so-called charity!

But they forgot that walls have ears. "What are you talking about?" The roar startled the two of them and also startled the other diners.

They looked back and saw that the girl with tiger teeth who looked cute just now was not cute at all. Her eyes were wide open and she was ready to dump the two bowls of noodles on their heads if they didn't agree with her.

"Little girl, what are you doing? Is there anyone like you who is a waiter? Apologize to us immediately, boss, where is the boss, look at you, a waiter?" After reacting, Xiao Bian shouted angrily.

What quality is this? Customers are God, don’t you know?

A fat man wearing a white chef's uniform and a chef's hat with a friendly face came from the inside and said, "I'm sorry, you two. I apologize to you two."

He pulled the little girl towards him, "Xiaoye, what's going on?"

"Yes, Xiaoye, why are you so angry?" asked those eating noodles.

"They," Xiaoye pointed at Xiaobian and Xiaoguan angrily, "they said that Yi Ping's family donated money in order to get ten times the money back."

"Really?" The boss's friendly face suddenly turned into one full of anger.

"If you don't believe me, just ask them," Huya Girl pointed at the two.

"You two, did you say such a thing?" the boss asked.

"Why are we telling you?" Xiao Bian felt extremely annoyed. "Don't you know that it is illegal to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"

This was equivalent to an indirect admission that they had said similar words. The two annoyed people did not realize that not only the boss looked bad, but also the other diners also looked bad.

"It's really unqualified! Okay, we don't dare to eat your noodles here. You are the boss, right? Let that little girl apologize to us and we will leave."

"Apologise?" The boss smiled grimly, "There's no way!"

The boss, who was quite kind just now, pointed at them with his hands on his hips, "Guys like you are not welcome here. Even if we feed noodles to pigs and dogs, we won't let you eat them. Where is the door, get out of here right away!"

Xiaobian and Xiaoguan both felt a little confused. Am I still under the rule of the party? In what era, there are such black shops!

"Young and old gentlemen, please comment..." Xiaobian stopped mid-sentence. Why did these diners look like they were looking at each other angrily and ready to make a move?

"Old Wu, you have been in the north. What do you say about these two guys there?"

"Bangchui," Lao Wu, who had just made a joke about Xiaoye, said calmly.

"You two sticks, get out of here right now, be conscious, don't let me drive you away," the boss shook the towel he was using to wipe his sweat.

A good man doesn't want to take advantage of the situation. Xiaoguan pulled Xiaobian, who was trembling with anger, "We don't want to be like them. We'll go to the industrial and commercial department to complain. You just wait."

"Complain to the Industry and Commerce Bureau, right? The phone is here. The Industry and Commerce Bureau is on the opposite hill. I'm waiting for you here." The fat boss just sent them outside and shouted to the neighbors, "Everyone." Let’s spread the word to each other: these two guys are talking nonsense in my store and saying bad things about Yi Ping. I, Lao Zhou, will not do his business.”

Looking at the people next to him who originally looked kind, they all became hateful after hearing what the fat boss said. The eyes of those looking at him were like knives. Xiao Bian was so angry that he was shaking all over. , what the hell, it’s really a temple demon with a strong wind, Chi Qian has many bastards!