When Phelps heard that, his body trembled as he hurriedly said, "It's fine. Eat first." Then, he glared at the waiter and said, "Go buy it for me immediately! I don't care what method you use or how much money you spend, buy ingredients and cook for me! "
At this point, the service staff also felt that this place was abnormal. So many dishes had been sent in. Even the hippopotamus had been fed, but this place was still complaining of hunger! Besides, where are their plates? Damn, so many plates were sent in, and none were left. Could it be that these fellows even ate their plates?
But then he denied it himself. No one would believe that there would be people who wouldn't even let go of the plates.
After serving the dishes for a while, the manager ran over and said bitterly, "Mr. Phelps, the plates are gone … Look, shouldn't you return the plates to us first?"
"You're asking me for your plate? Do you not know how to buy it? Get lost! " Phelps was about to go crazy. His heart was bleeding as he watched Red Boy crush the expensive plates one by one. Someone was asking about his plate now? Right now, he wanted to smash his opponent into a plate!
The manager ran out dejectedly …
The day passed as Red Boy ate and drank. On this day, Windhouse became famous in YDL.
It wasn't because its dishes were delicious or expensive, but because the purchasing staff of Wind House had gone crazy! No matter which restaurant's dishes, they would wave their money and buy them!
Someone is raising the price? I'll buy it even if the price is raised!
For a moment, many people were confused.
"What's going on with Windhouse? Their high-end clubhouse usually doesn't serve many dishes. "
"There's so little for one dish, of course I'm frugal. I don't know what's going on today, but cart after cart is being pulled in. "
"In the past, the vegetables they bought were all bought from specific places, and they were very particular about the ingredients. But today, it was as if he had gone crazy and wanted all kinds of dishes. Also, I only want vegetables! "
"Did the Windhouse become a zoo? A hippopotamus? Is that why you bought so many ingredients? "
"That's impossible. Look, he bought a lot of oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and so on. It's obvious that he made it."
"What the hell is going on?"
"I don't know. In any case, Windhouse is rich. Let's raise the price!"
"Yes, increase the price!"
As a result, all the vegetable sellers began to raise their prices like a swarm of bees.
The treasurer of Windhouse was on the verge of tears when he saw the money flowing to the vegetable seller. He went to look for Phelps a few times, but the first time he entered, Phelps was pulling at his hair.
The second time, Phelps was drinking.
The third time, Phelps was banging his head on the table.
By the fourth time, Phelps's eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was a mess. The way he looked at him was as though he wanted to eat him up.
For the fifth time, he was a little nervous … but he still bravely charged in.
"Money money money, take it! The password is Gaia Windhouse! " Phelps roared. Then, the finance department ran out in a sorry state and got the purchasing department to continue buying groceries.
The next day, the delivery truck changed from a van to a pickup truck.
On the third day, the delivery truck became a big truck.
On the fourth day, there were two cars going back and forth.
On the fifth day, the convoy of trucks stopped outside. Windhouse was like a monster that ate vegetables. Every truck that entered was empty …
On the sixth day, the two chefs were carried out and sent to the hospital.
On the seventh day, the chefs collectively resigned. Windhouse was recruiting chefs on a large scale. The salary was twice that of outside!
On the eighth day, a large number of chefs entered Windhouse. Windhouse didn't receive any external guests. It only wanted chefs and all sorts of ingredients!
On the ninth day, the vegetable farmers drove their own cars. Just like the rumors, as long as it was vegetables, Windhouse would take them all! As for the price? The price of vegetables had already soared to ten times the usual price! This delighted all the vegetable farmers.
Half a month later …
"Master …" Phelps looked at Fangzheng with a sobbing tone.
Fangzheng smiled. "Patron, the taste of these dishes isn't as good as before. You have to supervise them. They can't be lazy."
Phelps wanted to cry. Lazy? More than ten chefs were exhausted! If not for the sufficient money, the chefs behind them would have long left. As for the taste? It would be pretty good if they were cooked!
However, Phelps didn't dare say that. The more he interacted with them, the more he realized how terrifying the two monks in front of him were. The young monk was already so powerful. As his master, wouldn't Fangzheng be even more terrifying? For the first time, he regretted using any means necessary to covet Fangzheng's prescription. However, when he thought of his glorious future, he still tried his best to persevere.
However, Phelps knew that he probably wouldn't be able to last much longer. He hadn't slept for half a month. Every day, he would be woken up after a short nap. His sleep could only ensure that he wouldn't die of exhaustion. However, the exhaustion was compounded … In this half a month, he truly experienced what it meant to live a day like a year, to have his hair turn white overnight.
That's right. Phelps was only in his thirties, but his hair was already white.
Looking at Fangzheng and his disciple, who were still brimming with energy, Phelps was on the brink of despair.
During this period, Phelps called his younger brother, Fields. In the end, Fields roared. "What the hell is that monk? Ever since he came, our police station hasn't had peace! Everything was burned down in a big fire! All the policemen, except Britney, were injured in all sorts of accidents. They are all in the hospital. Brother, think of a solution yourself … "
Then, he hung up.
Now, Phelps was really at his wit's end. He nodded and urged his subordinates to cook well. Then, he picked up the phone and called the second son of the Rosius family, Erte.
"Dear Cousin Phelps, I heard that business at your Windhouse has been doing well recently. Congratulations … "Erte's voice was like a spring breeze. On the other end, there were women's shouts, the sound of waves, and the roar of a yacht. Clearly, this fellow was having fun outside.
Thinking of Erte's life and then looking at himself, Phelps immediately felt aggrieved and aggrieved. "Business is doing well? If this continues, I'm afraid I'll go bankrupt! "
"What do you mean?" Erte was stunned.
Phelps said, "Fangzheng has been with me for half a month. They can eat too much. Can you believe that a person can eat more than ten truckloads of food a day and still not be full? I can't take it any longer. If there's no result on your side, I'm going to quit. I really can't take it anymore. These people are too good at torturing people … "
When Erte heard this, he realized the seriousness of the matter. He said in shock, "Fangzheng is with you? Isn't he at the police station? "
"How the f * ck would I know? How would I know that there are two Fangzheng in the world? F * ck, can someone tell me what's going on? "Phelps was on the verge of a breakdown as he roared.
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