My little country wife whom I haven't seen for eight years has come to join the army

Chapter 149 Xu Zhe Stands Up for Justice

He had no time to care about how angry Lai Yunlong was. Lu Qinchuan was completely immersed in thinking about Zhou Ruoyu's food preferences. He was secretly wondering what kind of food could satisfy her. He even had the absurd idea of ​​going to the pig farm to bring back a pig.

"Just a bowl of porridge, plain porridge with nothing added."

At this moment, Zhou Ruoyu's brows were slightly relaxed, like a flower blooming in spring.

When she saw Lai Yunlong's angry face, she felt an unprecedented sense of relief in her heart, and the discomfort of morning sickness disappeared along with it.

Lu Qinchuan was completely out of his mind and took Zhou Ruoyu straight to the state-owned hotel.

It was not dinner time, and the waitress was dozing off on the counter. When she saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman coming in, she quickly stood up and came to greet them.

"Comrades, what would you like to eat?"

Lu Qinchuan chose a secluded spot in the corner for Zhou Ruoyu to sit down, then turned to the waiter and said, "Porridge, plain porridge without anything added."

The waiter stood aside politely with a notebook and pen in hand, looking at them with a smile, but showed no sign of leaving.

After they sat down, Lu Qinchuan asked, "Anything else?"

"Just ordering porridge?"

"Is there a problem? State-owned restaurants don't sell porridge?"

Lu Qinchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling slightly dissatisfied that the waiter had not yet served the porridge.

This is a waitress in a state-owned restaurant. Her eyes are on top of her head, and ordinary people don't take her seriously at all.

Lu Qinchuan was dressed in casual clothes and he and Zhou Ruoyu sat down in a corner. She artificially judged them as ordinary people who could not afford to order dishes.

"We do have porridge, but it's almost dinner time now, so I'm afraid there might not be enough space. If you two only want porridge, I'm afraid you'll have to find another place."

The waitress didn't even bother to subtly express her intention to send them away. The enthusiasm on her face had long since vanished. She closed her notebook and stared at the two of them.

Lu Qinchuan's extremely excited mood was completely dampened by this arrogant waitress who poured a bucket of cold water on him. She was such a bummer.

He looked at his watch with a stern expression, "It's 9:10 now, and you're telling me it's time for dinner? Even if your restaurant has guests coming at 10 o'clock, and we only have a bowl of porridge, ten minutes should be enough."

Lu Qinchuan sat there straight, like a towering mountain. His natural aura surged out like a tide, instantly suppressing the waitress standing in front of him so that she could hardly breathe.

She was tightly bound by the powerful aura, and breathing became difficult.

However, now that the words have come out of her mouth, how can she easily bow her head?

"There's really nothing we can do. You two should go somewhere else to have your porridge. We only sell full meals. We won't sell a single bowl of porridge."

She was already extremely panicked inside, and she lowered her eyes slightly, trying to avoid Lu Qinchuan's murderous gaze.

Lu Qinchuan looked at Zhou Ruoyu. Fortunately, Zhou Ruoyu's mood seemed to be unaffected. She crossed her arms and watched him bickering with the waitress calmly.

Just when Lu Qinchuan was about to explode, several people came in from the door.

Because it was not lunch time at the restaurant, the other waiters were not in the lobby. The waitress secretly breathed a sigh of relief: I really have to thank the few guests who just came in, I finally avoided the death stare of that powerful man.

"Comrades from the police force, please sit here." The waitress deliberately led them to the other side of the lobby.

After they sat down, the waitress flipped through her notebook, took out a pen, and asked enthusiastically, "What would you like to eat?"

"us……"

"Bang!" Lu Qinchuan slammed the table heavily, and the neatly placed dishes on the table jumped up, making a crisp collision sound.

Before that, he patted Zhou Ruoyu's shoulder gently, as a warning to her, so Zhou Ruoyu didn't mind.

The waitress and several public security comrades who were thinking about ordering food on the other side were all startled, and the waitress even jumped visibly.

"Waiter, we were here first." Lu Qinchuan's face was even colder than the weather outside.

The waitress glanced around the lobby. Anyway, there were public security officers there.

So she stiffened her neck and said loudly: "Are you two comrades deaf? Didn't I just tell you to go somewhere else if you only want to order a bowl of porridge? This is a state-owned restaurant."

"Don't state-owned restaurants sell porridge anymore?" This was asked by one of the public security comrades.

He stood up, tall and thin, and Zhou Ruoyu recognized him at a glance, Xu Zhe!

She couldn't afford to offend the person who was carrying the bowl of rice from the Public Security Bureau. The waitress blushed: "...At least order a dish. If you only want to drink porridge, you can go home and cook a bowl or go to the cafeteria to get one."

"But he only needs one bowl of porridge, and you didn't indicate that you don't sell a bowl of porridge."

Xu Zhe still refused to give in, and his voice became colder and colder.

The waitress closed the notebook again, turned around and called the restaurant's chef: "Chef Wang, please come over here quickly. I don't know how to serve our guests today!"

They all have stable jobs, so why should she be inferior to them? The waitress got angry when Xu Zhe retorted, and immediately resorted to her usual trick - quitting!

Lu Qinchuan stood up and was about to go over, but was stopped by Zhou Ruoyu.

Looking at her with a puzzled look, Zhou Ruoyu pointed in Xu Zhe's direction, put her mouth close to his ear and whispered, "That's Xu Zhe, the one who has some interest in Xiaohua."

Lu Qinchuan then noticed the tall, thin figure and frowned slightly. Zhou Ruoyu saw this and said, "I think he's quite good..."

Hearing Zhou Ruoyu's high evaluation, Lu Qinchuan's heart sank, and a sour feeling welled up in his heart. When he looked at Xu Zhe again, he felt a little displeased: "Isn't he a little thin..."

"How come you've learned to judge people by their appearance? You're not fat when you're wearing clothes, but you're still fat when you're undressed." Zhou Ruoyu rolled her eyes at him.

Lu Qinchuan tilted his head and looked at her: "I mean, have you ever seen him with flesh under his clothes?"

Zhou Ruoyu rolled her eyes and gave him a look that said "I won't bother with you" and let him think about it himself. Then she looked at the excitement over there seriously.

In this era, the chef in a state-owned restaurant was equivalent to the second-in-command, in charge of the purchase of various ingredients for the restaurant and the management of the waiters. He was also a well-known figure and had a certain social status.

The chef of this state-owned restaurant is named Wang. He is a middle-aged man in his forties who is so fat that he has no neck. As soon as he appeared, Zhou Ruoyu was reminded of the classic saying: A person with a big head and a thick neck is either a rich man or a cook.

There are no rich people in this era. People who are this fat obviously have enough fat in their stomachs. After all, they can taste all the delicacies in the world. It is unreasonable for them not to be fat.

"Hey, isn't this Public Security Xu? Why are you guys eating at this hour? Come, Xiao Li, give these comrades a dish!"

The waitress named Xiao Li pouted and said, "Chef Wang, it's those two people over there. They're clearly here to cause trouble!"

She pointed her hand in this direction, and everyone's eyes followed her finger and gathered on Lu Qinchuan's face...