Chapter 2003 The Story of the Restaurant Owner

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"I can't tell you yet, but you can ask the people in your organization to prepare. There will be a big show soon." Ye Hao said with a smile.

Black Butterfly and Haili both looked at Ye Hao suspiciously.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about the Christmas appointment. There are still five days. Should we go to the appointment now or what?" Ye Hao looked at the two women.

This is the last time I received an invitation from former Tarot member Wheel of Fortune in Australia.

Christmas date in the Mediterranean.

"We still have to go, but we must be prepared to deal with any possibility." Black Butterfly said.

"Are you suspecting that this Wheel of Fortune might have a trap waiting for us?" Ye Hao frowned slightly.

"We cannot rule out this possibility. Since the Tarot organization was disbanded hundreds of years ago, the existing members have rarely contacted each other, and some of them have even changed.

Apart from the identity of the former inheritor of the Tarot organization, there is no other relationship. "Black Butterfly explained.

Ye Hao nodded.

Not to mention this kind of organization that has been disbanded for a long time, even the five kings in the Hawkeye organization now have their own agendas.

"Then let's go to the Mediterranean in advance." Ye Hao said.

"I think so too." Black Butterfly said.

After the three people agreed, they set off from Xiangdu to the European Mediterranean the next day.

First we arrived at a small country, Albania, located between Italy and Greece.

This small country is also close to the Mediterranean Sea.

Come to a five-star hotel and stay.

"What do you say? Are you staying here or going somewhere?" Ye Hao looked at the two women.

"Let's wait and see what happens." Black Butterfly said.

Hailey doesn't talk much, but usually follows Black Butterfly's decisions.

"That's it, then I'll go out for a walk. It's boring to stay in the hotel all the time." Ye Hao left the hotel by himself.

This country is not very big, at most it is equivalent to a province in China.

It is mainly based on tourism, so there are many shops.

Ye Hao found a Chinese-style restaurant close to the sea and had a great view. He sat in a seat by the window. It was rare to enjoy such a quiet atmosphere.

The shop owner is also a Chinese. After Ye Hao spoke Chinese, he enthusiastically served him several special dishes.

"Brother, I think you have an unusual temperament. You must be a rich man doing business. We are destined to be in this foreign country. My surname is Mao. I will give you a 50% discount on this meal. Don't refuse to give me face. "Boss Mao is quite polite.

"My surname is Ye. Then I'd rather be respectful than obey, thank you." Ye Hao was not polite.

"You're welcome, it's an old Chinese saying. At home, you rely on your parents, and when you go out, you rely on your friends. In a foreign country, you naturally have to rely on the Chinese."

Business in the restaurant was pretty good, with one third of the tables occupied.

When Boss Mao has free time, he will come over to chat with Ye Hao.

It seems that this boss is an enthusiastic person.

At this time, a blond young man walked in, wearing a famous brand.

Boss Mao went up to greet him warmly, and then personally sent him into a luxurious box with three glass windows.

But not long after, the two people in the box seemed to be arguing over something. The blond man kept slapping the table with his hands and pointing at Boss Mao.

Boss Mao looked embarrassed and kept explaining.

Then the two people walked out of the box.

"I'm warning you, no matter what, you must prepare all the dishes I want!" The blond man directly grabbed Boss Mao's collar and pointed at Boss Mao's nose and threatened.

"This... this is really difficult to handle. In our store, reservations for special ingredients need to be made at least half a month in advance. Sir, we really don't have any extra ingredients for the meal you ordered yesterday." Boss Mao explained.

"I don't care! Let me tell you, my guest today is very important. If I can't see the dishes made with the ingredients I want, believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to stay in this country!" The blond man gave Mao a sharp shove. boss.

Boss Mao stepped back and his lumbar spine hit the corner of the table, with a look of pain on his face.

The blond man left the restaurant regardless.

Ye Hao stood up and walked over: "Boss Mao, are you okay?"

"It's okay...it's okay, I just hit my waist accidentally. My waist is not good to begin with." Boss Mao forced a smile, with beads of sweat still on his forehead.

"I have learned some massage. Let me massage Boss Mao." Ye Hao helped Boss Mao to his position.

Boss Mao did not refuse.

"Boss Mao, why was that customer so angry just now? He even threatened to stop your restaurant from opening here." Ye Hao asked.

"Hey... that customer made a reservation yesterday, but many of the dishes he ordered are very special dishes, and the ingredients need to be shipped from Australia and Asia.

If you don’t book half a month in advance, you can’t do it at all.

But that guest wanted to eat only those dishes. "Boss Mao sat on the chair, with Ye Hao pressing his lumbar spine.

"In this case, the customer should be at fault first. Boss Mao, you can call the police." Ye Hao said.

"Call the police? Little brother, are you not here?

Have you stayed abroad? In fact, it is the same at home and abroad. A powerful dragon cannot overpower a local snake. The person just now was from a family supported by this country.

They are like royal relatives, and the police can't do anything to them. "Boss Mao shook his head.

Ye Hao frowned slightly: "Boss Mao, there is something I don't know if I should say. Just now you said that you went abroad alone to start a business, why don't you consider returning to China to open a store?"

"Who doesn't want to make a fortune in China? But Chinese food is too fierce in China, just like the competition in table tennis is more fierce in China than in the world. In foreign countries, you can still do catering with Chinese food as the main and Western food as the supplement.

I have a little money, but I can't compete at all in China. I have triplets, and raising children now is not the same as before. And if you want to raise them well, one child will cost 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a year, and three children will cost at least more than 200,000 yuan.

This is not counting major illnesses and minor disasters, and in the future, I will have to prepare houses for the three children, which will cost tens of millions.

If I don't make more money for them while I can still run now, what will they do in the future? "Boss Mao sighed.

He took out a photo from his pocket, which was a family portrait of four people.

"People in the countryside run to the city to make money, and people in the city run to first-tier cities to make money. The competition is getting more and more fierce, and people like us have no choice but to go abroad to avoid risks.

I can only go home twice a year. Who doesn't want to stay with the family? "Boss Mao clenched his fists.

You can see a lot of calluses on his hands, which are only chefs who have been cooking for a long time.

Ye Hao was silent. This is everything that a head of a family has to bear.

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