I used to be called Niu Million

Chapter 148 This meal will be eaten for nothing
A few people just ordered something worth less than 1000 yuan, especially Langjiu, which was opened by the man brought by the man, who will sell it to?
Deliberately sticking to the principle, but looking at the wad of money appearing over the man's handbag, Deng Bin finally gritted his teeth.

"Brothers, wait a moment, come right away!"

After saying hello to the back kitchen, Niu Wenju's little apprentice started to cook, and all kinds of delicious food came up one after another in minutes, because Tong Wan needed to make tofu for the tofu shop, and now he went to the tofu shop to squint.

The food intake of the people at this table is definitely the highest that Deng Bin has ever seen. He drank two bottles of Langjiu alone, and ordered a lot of things in two hours.

Two hours later, the woman next to the man answered the phone and left first.

Then the man on the left of the inch-cropped man took his partner away, and then the other two men left without making a sound, and finally only the inch-cut man was left drinking beer after another.

"Brother, do you think you should settle the bill first? Our boss will be back soon, and you have 1000 yuan less. You are all in big business, shall we..."

Seeing that the man was about to drink too much, Deng Bin brought the bill to the man with a smile all over his face, but Deng Bin was stunned.

"No money, I have this, would you like it?"

The inch-cut man compared the bundle of beer in his hand to Deng Bin's, and Deng Bin's brain buzzed, and then something in front of him was thrown on his face, hitting Deng Bin's face with burning pain.

"What? Brother, are you kidding me? Are you rich... Fuck, are you really mentally ill?"

Looking at the documents thrown over by the man, Deng Bin was ready to die. With the last ounce of luck, Deng Bin snatched the man's handbag, only to find that the wad of money was wrapped with sample notes on both sides.

There is a newspaper in the middle. As for the bank card, I don’t know which company’s shopping card it is, or the expired one.

"I'm mentally ill, killing people doesn't pay for their lives, what else do you want to say, and serve your father a pint of beer, it's not enough!"

Seeing that Deng Bin's face was flushed, and the inch-cut man became more and more arrogant, Deng Bin over there was already trembling with anger. It wasn't until this time that Deng Bin understood why Niu Wenju wanted his group to collect the money first and then serve the food, but what was he thinking now? It's too late.

"Didn't you hear that? Do you want to be beaten up? Cao Nima..."

Seeing that no food was served on Deng Bin's side, and the man started to say something, Deng Bin was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Please wait……"

After speaking, Deng Bin returned to the counter and immediately called the nearby police station. After a while, the police from the police station came, but he rolled his eyes when he saw the man.

"How does your family do business? Why do you keep this man for food? Don't you know that this is a well-known mental illness? How many years have you eaten hob meat? This street has been eaten by this person, nicknamed the Great God! Then There is still one living in Bianqiaodongzi, known as the second brother! There are two people in the night market and vegetable market all the year round, begging for food from various shops!"

"Didn't your boss inquire carefully before doing business here? Han Sheng, you haven't heard of it..."

The policeman in charge of this area also had helplessness in his eyes at this time. Han Sheng is very famous in this area, and he belongs to the kind of bastard who makes big mistakes without making small mistakes.

For so many years, I have lived by relying on eating skills, and the surrounding businesses all know Han Sheng's existence, so whenever the other party comes, they will basically serve a dish and eat whatever they want.

As for not giving any drinks, the other party also knew in his heart that he would not make trouble after eating.

Unexpectedly, the waiter in this store didn't recognize Han Sheng today, and served him wine.

Han Sheng was nicknamed the Drunken Devil. Before drinking, he was a tough guy in the Northeast. After drinking, the Northeast was under his command. There was nothing he could do with just such a chief policeman.

"Then you can't let this kind of person endanger society..."

After listening to the police report, Deng Bin wanted to give himself two mouths. His basic salary for a month was not even one thousand, so he let Han Sheng eat it. How will he live this month?
At this time, Han Sheng's side had already started cursing, it was hard to hear what was going on, a crowd gathered outside, and the few customers who had been eating here also chose to stay away from the right and wrong place.

Over there, Han Sheng took off his shoes and flung them far away. With those stinky feet and the fermentation of white wine, Han Sheng's feet should smell as good as they should, and he can't treat people in the house.

"Have you seen his ID? Who dares to care about that thing? We can take it away, later? He can smash the glass of your house in the middle of the night and cause trouble for you. We still focus on adjustment! This kind of person has special policies and laws, and we can't do anything about it..."

Looking at Deng Bin's almost distorted face, the film policeman spoke to the point.

It is very troublesome to deal with mixed people like Han Sheng. To really take them away is to wait until the other party sobers up to make a record and detain them?has no meaning?
After coming out, this kind of bastard will admit death and make endless noises. That is the nightmare of a businessman.

"Damn it, Chef Niu..."

When Han Sheng saw that the police dared not deal with him, his attitude became more and more arrogant, scolding the street at the top of his voice, while Deng Bin was trembling with anger, not only lost his salary today, but also couldn't continue his business.

Thinking of this, Deng Bin's tears burst into tears, just at this moment Dongfeng Xiaokang's horn sounded, and Niu Wenju heard your voice from a long distance away.

A cart of vegetables was not placed in the warehouse, but parked directly outside the store, and Niu Wenju separated a group of people to enter the store.

"call!"

The stinky shoes were thrown towards him all the time, Niu Wen raised his hand quickly and glanced back, and saw Han Sheng's sneering face appeared in everyone's sight again.

"Damn it, I didn't hit it, are you startled? Don't let your eyes grow, I will come to your house every day to eat, and you have to sleep with your father haha..."

Niu Wenju is very familiar with the kind of excitement that the trickery has succeeded. Looking at Deng Bin and the policemen in the room, Niu Wenju waved Deng Bin and hurried over.

I told the story in detail, and it was miserable to cry.

"Let me see what proof!"

Looking at Han Sheng's appearance, it is obvious that the other party is not that kind of mental illness, let alone an epilepsy. Just stare at myself.

"Look, this is issued by the state, and the police station can't help it..."

Holding Han Sheng's ID, Deng Bin really wanted to crush it. Niu Wenju held it in his hand and looked at it, frowning.

"Grandson, do you know him? Your father, shall I tell you? Cao Nima, Niu Wenju, from now on your father will come to eat you and sleep with your wife..."

Han Sheng stared at Niu Wenju and scolded, and the passengers passing by saw that they were not in a hurry to get on the bus, and some tall people were looking inside by virtue of their height.

(End of this chapter)