Chapter 179 Trouble At Barbeque Stall

The owner of the barbecue stall was a good–natured middle–aged man. He arranged for the three of them to sit at an outdoor round table, warmly welcoming them.

After downing a few bottles of wine, Roger suddenly sighed and said, “Channy, how long has it been since we’ve had an open–air barbecue? Since we graduated from university? I really miss it!”

Chandler was also filled with deep emotion, agreeing and saying, “Indeed, we should thank Mr. Lund for this suggestion. It has reminded us of many wonderful memories. I remember when I was dating my senior in college, the place we frequented the most was this kind of roadside barbecue stall…”

Roger angrily said, “If you dare to mention her one more time, I’ll lose my temper with you!”

“All right, all right, let’s not talk about her. Let’s talk about the cow my family used to raise when I was a child. Mr. Lund, let me tell you, the cow we had back then was truly both fat and beautiful…”

having a few drinks, the two began to ramble on, no longer addressing him as Dr. Lund, but rather directly calling him

“With your level of alcohol tolerance, how did you two even manage to get to where you are

Bang!

riot of colors, standing up. With an arrogant demeanor, they addressed the shop owner. “What’s the meaning of this? We only have a few

with all sorts of bottles of white spirits

please don’t be upset. We always conduct our business honestly. Your table’s total comes to four hundred and twenty–three. I’ve already rounded down the change for you. Here’s the bill. You can

to see your bill? I’ve only got a hundred bucks

up the bill handed over by the shop owner. He then tossed a hundred dollars on the ground and, along with

this to me. I’m just trying to run a small business to

you utter one more word, believe me, I’ll beat you up!” Denver rudely shoved the stall owner

stall owner nearly stumbled and

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