Isaac's expression froze. He shook his head with a smile, and said, "Of course I'm not a waiter in this hot pot restaurant. I'm just …"
"That's great. Seems like Mr. Mak didn't disappoint me." Gjerj nodded. His gaze had already gone past Isaac and landed on the two elven ladies in red uniforms standing at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant. Their noble and elegant temperament and elegant and calm smiles were a familiar feeling.
"Please make way. We are going to eat." Gjerj retracted his gaze and saw that Isaac was still standing in front of him. He frowned as he didn't want to listen to any pre-meal advertisement.
At this time, a small group of customers gathered in front of the hot pot restaurant. After all, this was a new restaurant. It was always a little difficult to decide whether to go in and try it or not. Moreover, it was such a luxuriously decorated restaurant. Looking at it, they felt that the price was not cheap.
Isaac didn't expect Gjerj to be so impatient, but he didn't show any anger. Instead, he smiled, and said, "Don't worry, Sir. I'm not a bad person. I'm just an ordinary customer. I just heard that the Cassia Hot Pot Restaurant in front —"
"Alright, you don't have to say anymore. I'm here to eat Mana Hot Pot Restaurant. It's Mr. Mak's branch. Those who know what it means to have a golden reputation and guaranteed quality are naturally understood." Gjerj interrupted Isaac again. This is indeed an advertisement, and this method is simply to snatch business. He didn't expect that someone would dare to do this in Mr. Mak's territory.
"Hehe, the waitresses are all very pretty." Randy had just alighted from the horse-drawn carriage, and continued with a smile.
"Expert, expert!" Gjerj gave Randy a thumbs-up.
"You flatter me." Randy cupped his hands together, and walked past Isaac into the hot pot restaurant.
Isaac was a little embarrassed as his tower was destroyed one after another. It was his first time meeting such a difficult customer.
Gjerj was about to walk past Isaac with Chris in his arms, but he stopped when he reached him. He turned around to look at Miranda and the rest, and said, "Come, you guys walk in front."
Miranda glanced at Isaac, carried Angus, and led Parmer and Parber to the entrance of the restaurant.
When the other customers who were still hesitating heard this, their interest was piqued. Who didn't know Amy's name? They were all prepared to go in and have a taste. Even if they didn't want to eat, they could at least take a look.
I'm just a warm-hearted person. I'm afraid that you guys don't know that the Cassia Hot Pot Restaurant in front is holding a huge event today. The hot pot soup base is free, the dishes are buy one get one free, and all the fine wine is free to drink. The average cost per person is less than 50 copper coins. If you miss out on this, you'll … "
Gjerj looked at him with a mocking expression, and said, "Tell me, where did you get the money from? Let's get rich together."
Isaac choked on the lines that he had thought of, and swallowed them back after a while. He smiled awkwardly and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Bro, we can only do this at noon." Gjerj patted Isaac's shoulder, and walked straight to the hot pot restaurant.
"Why?" Isaac asked as he looked at Gjerj's back.
"Something will happen sooner or later," Gjerj said without looking back.
Isaac's expression changed, and he felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart.
Meanwhile, a few customers followed Gjerj and his family into the hot pot restaurant.
"This hot pot restaurant is a little too big. Just the lobby on the first floor alone is comparable to a few Mamy's, and there's even a second floor." Randy couldn't help but sigh when he saw the spacious lobby after entering the hot pot restaurant. In Chaos City, only Ducas Restaurant could compare to a restaurant of this scale.
"However, the service staff are all elven ladies, and all of them have fair skin, beautiful features, and long legs. Mr. Mak is indeed Mr. Mak. Just this generosity alone is not something that ordinary restaurants can compare to." Randy looked around the lobby, and his gaze was attracted by those elven ladies in red and black uniforms.
"Sir, are you alone, or do you have companions?" a service staff asked with a smile.
Randy looked around, and pondered for a while before saying, "Erm … Can I share a table?"
"Sir, there are still many empty seats in the restaurant. You can choose any seat you like. You don't have to share a table," the service staff replied with a smile.
"Eating hot pot alone … Isn't it a little too sad?" Randy sighed softly. He had been sharing a table with Abraham recently, but Mamy's was closed today. He heard that Mr. Mak had opened a new hot pot restaurant at the last minute, so he specially came over to try it and see if he could use it as a new source of inspiration. However, he forgot about the awkwardness of eating hot pot alone.
Even if it was a nine-square grid for each person, it would be lively, and he could even make some new friends. Those who ate hot pot were all talents, and they had nice words to say …
"Brother, we're all alone, so let's share a table. We're all Mamy's regulars, and we often see you." A voice sounded behind Randy.
Randy turned around, and saw a tall and thin man with a slightly pale face. His eyes lit up, and he said, "It's you! Mr. Kidney Deficiency! "
"I'm Vicennio." Vicennio glanced at the elf who was covering her mouth and giggling at the side. His face was a little dark. Even if he looked a little weak, he shouldn't call him that in public.
"Hello, I'm Randy." Randy smiled and introduced himself. He was quite familiar with this person. He often saw him come with a young woman with a hot figure, and he seemed to like eating roujiamo. However, he was alone today.
Of course, the main reason was that he looked like he had been squeezed dry every time. It really left a deep impression.
Although they hadn't spoken to each other before, since they were both regulars of Mamy Restaurant, they could be considered as half acquaintances. It was much better than eating hot pot alone. The two of them hit it off immediately, and found a corner to sit down.
Once they sat down, Randy couldn't wait to pick up the menu on the table. As soon as he flipped it open, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "So cheap!?"
On the top left corner of the menu were three soup pots to choose from: spicy soup pot, mushroom soup pot, and mandarin duck soup pot. The price was 30 copper coins each. The same hot pot soup base cost 200 copper coins each at Mamy's. However, the bone broth was really delicious and fragrant. He could drink three bowls of it just by drinking the broth.
Looking further down, pig's brain was only 25 copper coins! Beef was only 35 copper coins each! Duck intestines were only 25 copper coins each!
This price was almost 10 times lower than Mamy's!
"What's going on? Mr. Mak is so ruthless that he's even snatching his own business? " Randy muttered. This price was basically pulling a high-cost meal like hot pot to the level of affordable consumption. Even ordinary office workers would be able to choose it as one of the options at their monthly gatherings.
Randy lifted his leg and looked at Vicennio as he said, "Then let's order the spicy soup pot, and then order our own dishes?"
"That's good." Vicennio nodded in agreement.
The two of them quickly ordered their dishes. While waiting for the dishes to be served, they also began to chat.
"Why didn't your wife come with you today?" Randy asked with a smile. He had a deep impression of that enchanting young woman. She was 35 or 36 years old, the age where she was like a wolf. She looked like a wild wolf. No wonder Vicennio's body couldn't take it.
"She went to collect rent today, so she didn't have time to come." Vicennio shook his head. He looked at Randy and hesitated for a while before asking, "Brother, let me ask you something. Every time my wife sleeps, she sticks to me like an octopus. Is there any way to stop her from sticking to me?"
Randy looked at Vicennio, and earnestly said, "When I was in school, the teacher always made me clean the blackboard. Actually, it wasn't that the blackboard was dirty, but that I didn't hand in my homework."
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