Chapter 475 Come and Have a Copy

"Go away, don't block the people behind you from serving the dishes."

Jing Yimai didn't even raise his head, threw the food bag, picked up the plate and poured it in, then tied his hands together and put it on the seat to pack the next one.

His movements were smooth, and he could tell that he had been trained for a long time.

The waiter took a deep breath, his eyes followed the plate, and said, "You have been ordering dishes for the whole morning, and the whole kitchen is revolving around you. The pot has never been idle, and the spatula is smoking. The chef is so angry that he is cursing..."

"What? The chef scolded me? You offended the customers, right? Very good, another one." Jing Yimai took a short break and drank the mineral water he brought with him. Seeing that he didn't leave, he raised his eyebrows and added, "Just follow your menu, from the beginning to the end, and serve each dish again."

"..."

"Why don't you go quickly? I'm your general manager Bin's cousin, and I'm also half of your boss. You have to listen to the boss, right? Go back and cook quickly. You don't even know to lend a hand when you are busy smoking. I'll deduct your salary."

The waiter walked back to the kitchen with a sad face.

After Jing Yimai packed all the dishes, he took out a long stick, strung all the food bags on it, took the mineral water bottle, and disappeared on the spot.

When the waiter saw him leave, he rushed out to clean up the plates and put a reserved sign on the table.

"The ancestor is finally gone, thank God!"

"What are you happy about, the dishes I ordered are ready?"

Jing Yimai appeared behind him like a ghost, looked up and saw the sign on the table, and sat down with a very natural look.

"You are so nice, you even know to save a seat for me, I will buy you an ice cream later."

The waiters fell into silence.

"Xiao Jing, so you are here!"

Xia Yan smiled kindly and sat at the table next to him.

"Waiter, give me one too."

Chu Wanfu also found a table and sat down.

"Sorry, I'll take one too."

...

"You have to come to me to report such a trivial matter, don't you have brains?!"

In the exhibition hall, Jing Wenbin was so angry that smoke came out of his mouth and nose. He poked the chef's forehead with his index finger, and the white chef's hat shook and fell backwards.

"I, we have sent many people... to warn him, but he said it was your brother..."

The chef hesitated, half lowered his head and looked up.

The two look quite similar. Who knows if they are brothers having a quarrel? If they are too tough, the brothers will reconcile as before, but they will suffer in the end?

It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs, and they are just a small chef, so they dare not interfere.

Jing Wenbin immediately showed a frustrated expression of shooting himself in the foot. Usually he was the one who disgusted the other party, but he didn't expect it to be the other way around today.

"You believe what he said? Did he tell me that I sent him to the lab? Did he tell me that I killed his parents?!"

Jing Wenbin was so angry that he said it without thinking. When he saw his subordinates' strange expressions, it was too late.

He changed the subject and pretended to be generous: "How big is their stomach? Just eat whatever you want. Go ask the doctor for a few digestive tablets and say that I asked you to send them. Let them order whatever they want. I don't believe that they can have an infinite stomach?"

The chef swallowed hard and said carefully: "Boss Bin, their stomach is small, but there are infinite food bags. They don't eat, they just pack."

"..."

Pah——

"You can't even bear the word waste! You are definitely missing a brain. So what do you want to do here? Just say it!"

"...The second restaurant is empty. Do you think you can give us some more ingredients..."

Jing Wenbin felt black in front of his eyes.

He said weakly: "Call the doctor quickly, I feel dizzy."

The bodyguards behind him were in chaos.

"Doctor!"

"Go find a doctor!"

"Boss said he was dizzy, do you want to pinch his philtrum?"

In the chaos, Jing Wenbin grabbed a piece of clothing and said weakly: "Throw him into the sea to feed the zombies, don't let me see him again. Also, go to the second restaurant to stop those three people! They are going to eat me up..."

"Got it, boss, leave it to us."

In his room.

Jing Wenbin had a cold towel on his forehead and closed his eyes to rest. There was an injection needle on the back of his hand at his side, and transparent liquid slowly flowed into his body through the infusion tube.

Someone approached quietly.

"The boss is sleeping?"

"Just resting, what's wrong?"

"Hey, I was just worrying about how to report, the boss asked us to chase people away, when we went downstairs, there was no one in the restaurant, everyone in the kitchen was busy washing dishes, and when we asked, they had already packed up and ran away, what do you say."

"Brother..."

"What's wrong, doctor."

"I just said that the boss was resting, not sleeping..."

Looking back, Jing Wenbin's eyes were closed, and he had fainted from anger.

"Boss!"

...

Evening, at the school gate.

"Don't miss it if you pass by, freshly cooked lunch boxes, cheap, only 5 points per serving!"

Jing Yimai got a table from somewhere, put the bags of food neatly on it, and shouted to the children who were about to leave school.

"Oh, it's so cheap, is it true?"

"Only 5 points per serving, if it's really that cheap, I want to buy one to take back to my mother."

The portal appeared on time, but the students stopped.

Principal Gao Shixu squeezed to the front in confusion, "What's going on?"

The student looked up at him and pointed, "Teacher, there's a brother selling food over there."

It was the time when the sun was setting. Under the dazzling orange light, Gao Shixu had to squint his eyes and take a closer look.

"Don't move, I'll go over and take a look."

When he got closer, he saw Jing Yimai with a handsome smile, "It just so happens that you are here, Principal Gao, please help organize it. They are all detoxified and clean, and the boss agrees."

"That's no problem. Children, if you need it, line up and come to buy it. This is our school's high-level supernatural teacher!"

Gao Shixu greeted him, and the little radish heads who were looking forward to it at the school gate rushed over like a cannonball.

The students looked at the super-complete food on the table, both meat and vegetables, and asked timidly: "Teacher, isn't the price of meat a little more expensive?"

Jing Yimai enjoyed the word "teacher" very much, and waved his hand directly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's meat or vegetables, all for only 5 points!"

"Wow, then I want stir-fried pork."

"I want meat too~"

Gao Shixu helped by the side, collecting points with a card reader.

More and more students gathered, and those who bought food held the food bags to their chests, feeling the warm residual heat through their clothes, jumping into the portal, and rushing home to improve the food for their families.

The teachers who sent the students out looked at them from afar and smiled with relief. Who doesn't want to see the children have a full stomach?

At this time, the portal next to him appeared ripples, and Xia Yan stepped out.

"Hello, boss."

Xia Yan smiled and nodded.

"I put some food in the cafeteria. You can go eat together after get off work. Just treat it as a benefit."