Traveling through the 1980s: My restaurant is hard to get a dish

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Chapter 11: Plea
Tang Shi's face was already red and swollen, and there was a hint of fear and anger in his eyes.

He saw what the bastard was doing. The bastard wanted to hit his sister!

He shook his head and said incoherently: "It is more important to punish the bad guys!"

The few of them had no choice but to take the two bad guys to the police station first.

Wang Lai Fu rode a tricycle with Tang Shi following behind. Tang Ruanruan and Shen Zhixing walked side by side in the middle, and in front were two men with dislocated arms.

Arriving at the police station, Tang Ruanruan recounted what had happened. The policeman sitting behind the desk glanced at Zhou Hai.

He said nonchalantly: "You can solve this kind of thing privately. It's best not to waste police resources."

Shen Zhixing didn't know what he said to the police officer, but the man asked him to make a call using the station's landline.

Then, Shen Zhixing handed the phone to the policeman. He didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone. After hanging up the phone, his attitude was no longer casual.

The two men were taken into a small dark room and told that they would be detained for a few days, and that their accomplices who instigated them would also be arrested and detained.

The few of them then took Tang Shi to the hospital. It was called a hospital, but in fact it was just a big clinic.

There are few people in the town and the conditions are limited, so serious illnesses still require treatment in the county town.

Tang Shi applied ice to his face and then applied medicine. The sun had already risen overhead and it was time for lunch.

Wang Laifu led a few people to the state-owned restaurant, and Tang Ruanruan asked worriedly: "Brother Laifu, do we have tickets?"

"I do! If I don't have enough, I still have Shen Zhixing. It's okay to treat a girl to a meal when we meet for the first time, right?" Wang Laifu put his hand on Shen Zhixing's shoulder, looking like two brothers.

Shen Zhixing knocked his hand down and acquiesced to his words.

"What do you want to order?" The waiter with big braids asked the people standing at the door in a bad mood, muttering, "Standing here for a long time without ordering food, if you can't afford it, don't come, you are a bunch of country bumpkins."

Tang Ruan Ruan looked at the price list on the wall:

Two pieces of braised pork

Roast chicken with potatoes

Fresh meat buns cost one cent each

Pimple Soup

……

It’s so expensive, and you need food coupons and meat coupons.

Tang Ruanruan looked at the prices and felt that it was okay for her to go hungry.

But Shen Zhixing directly took out a handful of tickets, counted the tickets and money and handed them to the waiter and said: "Braised pork, roasted chicken with potatoes, cabbage, and a bowl of pimple soup and eight meat buns."

This generous gesture made the waiter look at Shen Zhixing and his entourage differently. This man was so generous and he must be good at his job.

The braided man deliberately walked away from Shen Zhixing when he was serving the dishes, and it was difficult to hide his figure even with an apron on.