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Chapter 549:Choice...

In front of the restaurant.

The two old men and the little army were glad to enter.

The middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman, because she was not sure and could not believe it, was a little hesitant in front of the door.

He was also afraid of the old man's blunder, mistakenly believing that he had won the prize and embarrassing his family.

“Do you want to follow in?”

The middle-aged woman asked in a whisper, and there was some expectation in her heart.

“Come on in, they’re all in.”The middle-aged man frowned and said, “Go along.

“What if not?”The middle-aged woman asked, "It would be a shame."

“What’s the shame?It's old, I don't know."The middle-aged man made an excuse, if not the winner.

Although it is already nine o'clock, there are still many guests in the sky.

At this time, they quickly followed up, just hit the manager in the reception of the elderly, can not help but have some worry about looking at each other, for fear of shame.

The manager said two words and asked what the mysterious guest looked like.

"A very handsome young man."My wife said.

“What about the mysterious guest’s code for you?”The manager smiled and asked, can say handsome young people, basically can be sure.

“Ordered by heaven.”The old man said.

“Certainly?”

“Certainly.”The old man nodded and asked his wife, “Is that right?”

"It seems to be this."My wife hesitated.

"Then ask the old man to write it down and sign his name and leave a phone number."The manager smiled.

“Manager, right?”

The old man took the book and did not write it down.

And the middle-aged couple looked around, thinking: where is so easy.

"Congratulations, sir, that's really the sign of the mysterious guests in our restaurant."The manager smiled and said, "This table of lettuce belongs to the old gentleman."

“Ah?”

The middle-aged couple heard a moment, didn’t they, did they really win?

“Oh, hey, he won the prize.”The little army was excited.

“So the broccoli is mine?”The old man was happy to say, turning to the middle-aged couple: "I said, you just don't believe it, what is impossible?"

The middle-aged couple was embarrassed.

“The manager, is it really?”The middle-aged woman asked excitedly.

"Yes, the second table of lettuce is yours."The manager smiled and said, “Old man, are you eating now or are you inviting relatives and friends?”

“Can you invite someone?”The old man said in front of him.

“Yes, but the amount of lettuce is only eight people...” the manager said with a smile.

"Manager, long lettuce really need hundreds of thousands of tables?"Are the rumors on the internet true?”The little army asked curiously.

"Now the price of long-term lettuce has been floating around 300,000."The manager nodded.

The middle-aged couple heard without taking a breath.

Really expensive!

“Do you really want three hundred thousand?”

The old man couldn't believe it and asked curiously, "What kind of mountain treasure?"

"Although it is not a mountain treasure, it is the most delicious dish in the world, as long as the people who have tasted it are amazing...

The manager smiled.

“Manager, I heard that lettuce can be transferred?”The middle-aged woman suddenly asked.

“Yes, the long lettuce in this restaurant can be transferred.”The manager nodded and said, "If you want to transfer the lettuce, I can contact the customer for you, but the price is up to you, as much as you talk about."

The middle-aged couple heard that they could not help but look at each other, and the first time they thought of the transfer.

They had already eaten, and it was really hard to eat a meal for three hundred thousand...

This is a waste!

Even if the long-term lettuce is delicious, it can not be long-term, it is better to replace 300,000...

“However, I need to remind you that the price may be lower because of the tightness of time that guests cannot arrange time.”The manager said.

The old man wanted to taste the long-stuitive.

However, after hearing that it can be transferred, the value is still about 300,000, there is some hesitation.

To eat, I must be trying to eat.

It seems to require more than three hundred thousand...

And the little army, of course, wants to eat, no matter what it is three hundred thousand.As long as you eat long-term lettuce, you can blow in the class...

“Dad, or we...”

The middle-aged woman looked forward to looking at the old man, and when she saw the old man not speaking, she was in a hurry, for fear that the old man would choose to eat at that time.

That's three hundred thousand.

“Dad, the house is too small...”

The middle-aged woman said again.

“Watch for yourself.”

The old man looked at his middle-aged couple, sighed, turned away, and said to his wife, "Let's go."

“Dad.”

The middle-aged man shouted.

“Dad, don’t you eat broccoli?”

The little army was disappointed and thought that he could eat long-term lettuce.

“What to eat?”That's $300,000, don't you want school?When you go to college, how much does it cost?”The middle-aged woman taught the manager and said, "Manager, we choose to transfer the lettuce, please help contact the guests."

“Certainly confirmed?”The manager asked.

“Certainly.”

"Mr. trouble to sign the word transfer."The manager said, hand it over to the book.

The middle-aged woman took it, immediately chased him to the old man, took the book back a moment later, and then the manager immediately contacted the guests.

After a while, contact the guest and give the phone to the middle-aged woman.

“One hundred and fifty thousand.”

The middle-aged woman did not relate.

However, the other party immediately hung up the phone, so that the middle-aged woman was embarrassed and panicked, and asked the manager to help contact the guests again.

The manager heard three hundred and fifty thousand frowned, but said nothing more.

Then she contacted the guests again.

“Thirty thousand!”

The middle-aged woman dropped 50,000, but the other party did not want to, and hung up the phone again.

After all, time is too stressful.

If it were tomorrow, 350,000 would be...

“The manager...”

The middle-aged woman looked at the manager.

The manager contacted the guests again.

“Twenty-five thousand.”

The middle-aged man frowned and said to the middle-aged woman that he wanted to sell 350,000, of course, but no one wanted it.

"People sell three hundred thousand, twenty-five thousand is too low, this is fifty thousand ah."Middle-aged women are reluctant.

“See for yourself, what time is it?”The middle-aged man said with some impatience, "Don't be greedy, otherwise no one really wants to."

“All right.”

Middle-aged women don’t want to.

It was sold at a price of $250,000.

When the mobile phone received the transfer information, the middle-aged couple got a little excited, which took 250,000.

“Buy a house!”The middle-aged woman was happy.

"It's Dad's money."The middle-aged man hesitated.

"Dad gave it to us to take care of it, and it was up to us."Middle-aged women are not happy.

“Little Army, where are you and your grandparents?”The middle-aged man called.

“Go home, where can I go?”The little army was not pleased.

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