More than ten minutes later, Song Baiyu appeared in front of a hotel called "Father and Son Restaurant".

"Bai Yu, I haven't seen each other for some days, are you still the same as three dishes and one soup?" As soon as Song Baiyu stepped into the hotel, an old man in his sixties came out. The old man's head was a little bald, his face was flushed, and his face was full of smiles.

Song Baiyu nodded to the old man and smiled, "Uncle Li, you are getting more and more energetic."

The old man who took the initiative to greet Song Baiyu's surname was Li. Song Baiyu called him Uncle Li. This hotel was run by Uncle Li and his son Li Ergui. Uncle Li was responsible for greeting guests, while Li Ergui was responsible for kitchen affairs.

The location of the "Father and Son Restaurant" is not very good, and Song Baiyu also discovered it by chance. However, after a meal here, he fell in love with the taste here and regarded it as his second home. After a while, he became familiar with Uncle Li and his son.

"A plate of lazy eggplant, a pot of crucian carp, an oyster sauce lettuce, and a dish of Codonopsis and pork rib soup." Uncle Li shouted to the kitchen first, then turned around and asked Song Baiyu happily, "Baiyu, I remember correctly."

"It's these dishes, the uncle has a good memory." Song Baiyu didn't expect that he hadn't come for a long time. The old man still remembered the dishes he ate the most, and he was a little touched.

"Uncle Li, the business is still good recently. It looks much more lively than before." Song Baiyu looked around and found that the traffic in the hotel was much larger than before. Now it is obviously not the time to eat, but there are more than a dozen guests sitting in the restaurant for dining.

"It's okay, everyone gives you face, there are many repeat customers." Uncle Li smiled, with a satisfied smile on his face.

After Uncle Li said this, he saw another guest coming outside the door. He smiled apologetically at Song Baiyu and went to greet others.

Song Baiyu liked to come to this store. At first, it was just because Li Ergui had good cooking skills and his taste. Gradually, he really fell in love with it. It was far away from the downtown area, with less noise and dust. The store was clean and the environment was quiet. Uncle Li was also hospitality. Seeing Uncle Li and his son, who were kind and filial, Song Baiyu felt a kind and warm home here.

"Boss, who is the boss? Come and receive the goods." When Song Baiyu was thinking, a rude voice came into his ear curtains. When he turned around, he saw that it was a young man in his twenties, wearing big flower shorts, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and carrying a bag of rice and some soy sauce in his hand.

After entering the house, Dahua's shorts put the things in her hand on the table at the door, raised her feet and stepped on the stool, and swept around the house with her eyes.

"We didn't buy goods today?" Uncle Li was greeting the guests. When he heard someone shouting at the door, he quickly ran to the door and asked Dahua's shorts in confusion.

"Stop talking nonsense, just accept the goods for you. Do you still want to do business?" The middle-aged man saw that the hotel owner was actually an old man. His face relaxed and his tone became even more arrogant.

The big flower pants were very loud, and his fierce eyes were sweeping around the store. The customers in the hotel soon discovered something abnormal. They were afraid of things and quietly packed up their things and quickly left the hotel. Some people had not left, but their meals were much faster, and their eyes were always paying attention to the door.

Uncle Li was a mature man. He looked at the frightened guests in the room, then looked at the young man who was staring at him, realizing that this young man was not really delivering goods, but collecting protection fees.

"Didn't we pay the protection fee just at the beginning of the month? Why are we here again?" Uncle Li shouted dissatisfied.

Dahua Shorts, but he didn't expect Uncle Li to dare to retaliate. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Uncle Li's collar and cursed: "Old man, don't be shameless. Which eye did you see the uncle collecting protection fees? I'm delivering goods to you. Do you understand delivery?"

"Okay, I'll want these goods." Uncle Li said that when Dahua Shorts made such a fuss, two more people left in the hotel, and he hurriedly replied.

Dahua Shorts smiled on her face when she heard this, let go of Uncle Li, and cursed loudly: "Old guy is really, I'm fined if I don't want toast. These goods cost a total of 5,000 yuan. I'll give it to you quickly. I'm rushing to the next house."

"What, 5,000 yuan, why don't you rob the bank? Our store can't make so much money in a month." Before Uncle Li could reply, Li Ergui shouted loudly.

It turned out that Li Ergui also discovered what had just happened outside. He saw him carrying a big kitchen knife and stepping to the entrance of the hotel in just a few steps, nervously protecting Uncle Li behind him.

"You... do you want to kill someone?" Dahua's shorts unexpectedly rushed out a young man with a strong body than himself. He was holding a shiny kitchen knife in his hand, and he was also fierce. His arrogance just now disappeared immediately. Not only did he retract his legs on the stool, but he also took several steps back, and did not notice the nervous look on Li Ergui's face.

"Get out of here and take all these things away." Li Ergui originally wanted to protect his father, but he didn't expect to scare the big flowered shorts. He was surprised and continued to pretend to be tough with a stern face.

"Okay, please wait for me." Seeing that Li Ergui had no intention of making things difficult for him, Dahua Shorts picked up his things and ran away. Then he shouted loudly after a long distance.

Seeing this round-route scene, the guests who were dining in the hotel burst into laughter and kept crossing Ergui, but Uncle Li's face was not very good, but he didn't say anything and continued to greet the guests enthusiastically.

Soon, Song Baiyu's dishes came on. He didn't smell the meat smell for half a month. Suddenly, he saw such delicious food. Song Baiyu's appetite grew and quickly swept the food on the table. In more than ten minutes, he swept three bowls of rice.

"Bai Yu, eat quickly, let's leave after eating. I guess those guys will come later." Seeing that Song Baiyu had almost eaten, Uncle Li kindly reminded him.

"It's okay, there's Brother Ergui here." Song Baiyu smiled and continued to eliminate the food in front of him.

"Hey, it's a coincidence that Ergui is actually very timid, and he can only be bullied by others when fighting. He suffered a secret loss just now, so he would definitely go back and call for help. It seems that it would not be enough to not pay the money. I just hope they can let our hotel go and don't beat Ergui." Uncle Li sighed.

Song Baiyu was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect the matter to be so serious. He couldn't help but say, "Uncle Li, then call the police."

"It's useless to call the police. They will only suffer more violent revenge from them, unless the police can keep them for ten or eight years, but is that possible?" Uncle Li shook his head: "Bai Yu, if you eat enough, leave quickly, don't implicate you later."

It seemed to be to verify Uncle Li's words. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few loud "bang" and "bang", but several tables were overturned.

Almost all of these tables are placed with chopsticks, restaurant paper, soy sauce, seasoning salt, chili oil and other things. As these tables are overturned, the restaurant is suddenly in a mess, and chopsticks, chili oil and other debris are flying everywhere in the sky.

What was very unpleasant was that Song Baiyu was the first to be hit. A large piece of soy sauce was sprinkled on his body, a drop of chili oil was even stained on his face, and a chopstick fell on his head in a ignorant manner, and then it was stuck in his ear and stopped moving.

"Stop it all!" Song Baiyu picked up the restaurant paper and wiped the chili oil on his face, then took off the chopsticks at the ears, and shouted loudly.

Song Baiyu was really angry. In his past and present, no one dared to attack himself. Song Baiyu did not tolerate others' actions on him. But now, there is such a group of ugly things that have bothered him and made him so embarrassed. It is unbearable.

Under Uncle Li's persuasion, there were only three guests left in the hotel, including Song Baiyu. The two guests saw the opportunity quickly and had already hid aside, so they were lucky enough to escape. Song Baiyu was the most unlucky in the hotel and did not pay attention to Uncle Li's words.

Song Baiyu looked at it and found that there were seven people coming to the hotel this time, with a scar face leading the way. These people either held machetes or long steel sticks. After entering the door for a while, five tables in the hotel were overturned by them, and several benches were smashed.

"Boy, you're itchy, right? Learning to meddle in other people's business?" The Scarface, the leader, glanced at the food in front of Song Baiyu and saw that Song Baiyu was a guest at the hotel. He smiled grimly and walked quickly to Song Baiyu. He stretched out his big furry hand and slapped Song Baiyu's head.

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