Arms Merchant of the Republic of China

Chapter 275 Restaurant Storm!

Hua Rong and others pulled three men and three women and walked on the street for about ten minutes, but suddenly stopped, gently put down the handlebars and said, "Sir, the food in this restaurant is good!"

Six people got out of the car and looked up. But before they met, the building was two stories high. The style was built according to the antique Chinese tradition. There were four giant lanterns hanging on the facade, and four words were written on it - Junyue Restaurant

Seeing someone coming to dinner, the clerk in the restaurant was clever and smiling. He quickly trotled a few steps to meet him, "Sir, please eat inside!"

After Du Haisheng entered, the clerk did not follow him. In it, another person greeted him. The clerk whispered to Hua Rong and others. Although his voice was very low, he still listened to it.

"Hua Rong, you son of a good boy, you have attracted six guests at once. These people seem to be rich. You have to make a lot of money for this meal!"

The guy smiled, showed a look of envy, patted Hua Rong on the shoulder, and said.

"I said Lao San, this gentleman is a good man. I don't want a kickback for their meal money. Hurry up and tell Boss Yao that it's normal..."

Hua Rong's face darkened, and his words were obviously a little unhappy. Along the way, a conversation between him and Du Haisheng made him suddenly open his mind. A word, a ten-year book, and he couldn't hear these words a few times in his life. He is worldly. If he survives in this world, there are several people who will face an inconspicuous role. Speak these words and encourage yourself to work hard. Even your friends seldom hear them.

What's more, he guessed that the man in front of him might be the mysterious figure at home and abroad - Du Haisheng!

Recently, he has attracted a lot of Chinese compatriots and inquired a lot about domestic affairs. There is no doubt that Du Haisheng is the person who has been mentioned the most by them, and there are also some introductions in some newspapers. Although those newspapers have been wrinkled along the way, they are still asked by him from them and collect them well. Hidden, I secretly swear that if I have the opportunity to go back to China and Shanghai, I will definitely visit this powerful figure.

If it's really his idol, let him know how he will look at himself when he is doing these things. I'm afraid he won't even look at himself.

Tara's guests, those who talk with peace of air, are mostly a little bit. If they are arrogant and arrogant, then he is really unlucky. In this Chinese circle, everything is white, and only the restaurant is black.

When he didn't get the real identity of these six people, he naturally didn't want to take this risk.

Therefore, as soon as the guy called Lao San said it, he was sternly rejected by him in a low voice. As he spoke, he looked at Du Haisheng in the restaurant from time to time for fear of being heard by the other party.

"Yo, Hua Rong, you have changed your sex. I'm afraid you want to, but they don't want to!"

This is Lao San, who doesn't seem to have the intention of giving up. He pointed to the remaining five foot drivers, with contempt in his eyes and a sarcastic question in his words.

"This business was won by Hua Rong, and these six people are good to us and took care of us all the way. Since he said that he let us eat affordable dishes, we naturally have no objection..."

When the two were deadlocked, the remaining five foot drivers looked at each other and finally spoke and helped Hua Rong.

"You, you..."

When the third shop clerk saw that the six people were already venting in one's nostrils at this time, he couldn't help his face sinking. A light flashed in his eyes, stamped his feet, snorted heavily, and then returned to the restaurant.

"A group of poor people can't get rich all their lives!"

When he left, he left this sentence. Hua Rong did not care about him. He smiled helplessly and said in his heart, relying on these rich people, after all, they are rich people who can't see the light. I must be as the gentleman said, I want to be rich, rely on these hands and brains to fight for my own in New York. Sky, let them see what the real meaning of wealth is, not only money, but also spirit!

Du Haisheng's ears are extremely sensitive. He listened to these people's conversations. He smiled in his heart and did not intervene.

Huarong's trolley is the same as those who rent a taxi in the 21st century. If you can barely make a living by pulling people, it is impossible to make your family rich.

And Wai Kuai has become their best choice to make a fortune!

For example, taxi drivers in the 21st century are more or less connected with the owners of those hotels, hotels, nightclubs, casinos, bath centers, and even hair salons and foot washrooms.

The guests get on the bus. If it is a man, they talk to each other, and the slang will come out. There is a hint that those passengers are not fools, especially those who go on a business trip. If there is a need, they will make it clear that there are these drivers who take them to the designated place to spend. This Some places for eating and entertainment will kill the guests, and the driver can withdraw a certain commission proportionally from the amount of money consumed by the guests. Even those guests also know the Tao in it. They are just willing to fight one, and this industry is also ubiquitous in the 21st century.

Du Haisheng naturally won't blame Hua Rong. After all, the sanitary environment here is not bad. Besides, it is really not easy to go from China to the United States to search for gold. Even if you attract guests, it is reasonable to eat kickbacks. What's more, Huarong is a conscientious person. He also knows that they are all compatriots. Some people can Kill, but some people can't kill.

It's this guy named Lao San!

Du Haisheng wanted to take a look at him. This guy's long thieves and mouse eyes were not a good thing at a glance. What he said just now also made him unhappy.

It seems that he should also have some kickbacks here. If he asked for a higher price, Hua Rong's kickbacks would be higher, and his commission would be more. Du Haisheng thought and understood the reason.

They are all Chinese compatriots who come to places they are not familiar with. They not only do not make them feel at home, but also use this means to get kickbacks. Humph, if there is a chance, you must teach this little boy a good lesson.

For Hua Rong, he can be generous, and for this third brother, Du Haisheng doesn't have such a good temper. Listening to what he just said, as long as he is a person, as long as he comes to eat, whether he has money or not, good people and bad people, this third brother is bound to choose to squeeze the money of the rich and the money of the wicked. Naturally, he will naturally There is no objection, but Du Haisheng will not be happy if he squeezes the money of the poor and the money of the good people.

"How many people do you need?"

Several people entered the restaurant and sat down. A bloated man came out with a smile, but the man who had just greeted him was left by him.

"Just a little bit of your specialty dishes here!"

Du Haisheng didn't read the recipe. He said that the middle-aged man, who looked like the boss, said a few greetings and went down to the kitchen to arrange it.

"Come in and eat together!"

At this time, the dozen Chinese workers who followed him sat on the steps outside, gasping and staring at the restaurant from time to time, looking greedy, and seemed to be hungry.

"Good..."

A woman was overjoyed. As soon as she said hello, she shook her head and said awkwardly, "No, young master, you can eat."

Du Haisheng saved them and arranged for them to do things around them. They were grateful, but they also knew their identity. The other party was just pitiful and sympathized with them. The gap in identity was not eliminated with sympathy. As soon as the woman came out, she immediately realized herself. The rudeness quickly refused.

"Ha ha, follow me, naturally there are not so many rules. Let you eat together, just eat together!"

Du Haisheng smiled, with an indisputable tone in his gentle words, and then looked at Hua Rong and said, "You are also hungry!"

Hearing this, Hua Rong was also stunned. She glanced at the man in front of her and didn't say anything.

"Come on, it's fate to meet each other. Today, I'll treat you to eat whatever you want!"

Although his identity is not enough to reach the level of the rich side, it is more than enough for these people to eat and drink enough. In addition, he also wants to buy people's hearts and let these people do things for themselves.

As a person who came out of the ancient family, Du Haisheng deeply knows the meaning of kindness and power. These workers have already seen it on the ship. Now is the time to give grace.

Seeing that he was sincere, everyone did not pretend to be polite to them at all. They all smiled and ran into the restaurant and sat down like happy flowers in their hearts.

What an honor it is to sit and eat with your young master!

"Hm, what kind of person is this? It's crazy. There are no rules at all. How dare you let these servants eat with you!"

The third brother hid behind the curtain of the kitchen, pulled up a small seam and took a look, frowned slightly, and secretly asked for...