Chapter 442 Dancer: Go Away

Hua Shao was a little reluctant, "It's just an excuse! If you need money, you can tell me, if it really doesn't work, there are other ways to make money. Why do you use this method!"

Subei rolled his eyes, "That's okay, I won't do it if you give me money."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Shao's excited expression froze, and he murmured, "How much do you want?"

Subei pointed to the six children around him, "I can support six younger brothers and sisters with money."

Hua Shao opened his mouth, "I don't have that many..."

Subei: "Farewell, the rivers and lakes are gone!" No money to say a hammer.

He just took a step forward, and Hua Shao said unconvinced: "Is there less money I gave you? And I also bought you a lot of things, didn't I?"

"You lied to me and became a lowly dancer in a blink of an eye!"

The corners of Subei's mouth twitched slightly, this person belongs to a bee, Weng buzzing, Weng buzzing.

He threw a few pieces of money on Hua Shao's face with his backhand, "Go away."

Hua Shao said with disgust: "The money you earn is dirty! I don't want it! But since you paid me back, I can barely hold it!"

Subei's mouth twitched violently, "88, my hands are itchy."

748: "Fight."

Subei turned around and slapped him, and then decided to leave while Hua Shao was still in place.

For this kind of brain problem, just give it a shot.

Subei took the children to a very high-end restaurant. Basically, after the restaurant was over, he had nothing on him.

But it doesn't matter, I won't make it back at night, it's perfect.

When we got to the door of the restaurant, the children suddenly stopped leaving.

The little girl with two ponytails looked at Subei Road: "Brother Subei, let's not go."

Subei frowned slightly, "Why don't you go?"

A few children stammered: "We... let's buy roast chicken and eat it back."

Subei glanced at the piano in the restaurant, joking, this is the place where you can see the target of the attack now, so don't lose.

748: "Didn't the host give up the mission?"

Subei pretended to say, "But I have the right to appreciate beauty, don't I?"

He said to several children, "Why, don't you give me face?"

The little girl explained again and again: "That's not what we meant!"

Subei pouted, "Let's go then."

The children were forcibly brought into the restaurant by Subei, and when the waiter greeted them, their eyes seemed a little contemptuous.

When I asked about the seats in North Jiangsu, I felt a little perfunctory.

The children all crowded behind Subei, seeming to be very scared.

Subei glanced at the waiter, not because he looked down on it, and it was not the first time, what was he afraid of.

He took the child into the restaurant, picked up the menu and started ordering, in English.

Isn't it necessary to order western food in English?

As a result, the waiter was stunned, and apparently very few people actually ordered food in English.

Because there are not many people who can speak English in this era, and they speak so fast that they can't hear it clearly.

Subei looked up and blinked, "Why, did I order too little?"

The general manager noticed the situation here and hurried over to deal with it.

The waiter stood there in embarrassment and listened to the fluent English conversation between Subei and the manager.

After ordering, it came quickly.

At the same time, the manager also said that the long-awaited piano performance is about to begin.

Subei cut steaks for the children and glanced at the piano in the front, which should be able to sell for a lot of money.

A little boy whispered: "Brother Subei is so good, he can still say that kind of thing."