Hong Kong Variety Show: Let you eat melons, eat melons on your sister-in-law

Chapter 384 "384" Sihai Restaurant

Lin Yao did have some thoughts on this.

We also need a suitable person here in America.

After all, Lin Yao certainly can't stay in America for long, so someone needs to be here to keep things in order.

However, such people are hard to find, after all, Lin Yao's business is not an ordinary one.

McDonald's is barely acceptable, Barney Ross is good for missions, but as for management... unless Lin Yao thinks he's living too comfortably.

We'll just have to ask Yuri when the time comes if he has a suitable candidate.

After a busy day getting off the plane, Lin Yao finally returned to his hotel.

Tomorrow I'm also planning to fly to Florida with McDonald to visit Giant God Corporation's branch in the United States.

As for why the branch was located here, it's definitely not because Florida doesn't tolerate idlers.

Rather, it's because McDonald's network of connections is all there.

No wonder McDonald's is such an abstract term.

The next morning, Lin Yao woke up because he was hungry.

The food in America was so unappealing that Lin Yao had no choice but to go directly to Chinatown to find something to eat.

Soon Lin Yao saw the shop with the sign "Sihai Restaurant" on the door.

It suddenly felt somewhat familiar, so I went straight inside.

"Boss, what would you like to eat?" The waiter, a young man, spoke directly to Lin Yao in English.

Since there are quite a few Asians in America, this guy didn't speak Cantonese directly.

However, Lin Yao said directly in Cantonese: "Take away these foreigners' menus. I want to eat authentic food. Tell your boss that if it's not authentic, I'll smash up your restaurant."

Upon hearing Lin Yao's fierce and menacing appearance, the waiter hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

"Brother Jian, a fellow villager has arrived, and he doesn't seem to have a good temper!" the waiter said directly to the owner, A-Jian.

Ah Jian sized up Lin Yao. He was dressed simply yet elegantly, and had bodyguards with him, so he certainly didn't look like an ordinary person.

So he took the initiative to come out and greet the customer: "Boss, what would you like to eat?"

"Just serve your specialty dishes, I've eaten a bellyful of foreign junk." Lin Yao looked Ah Jian up and down and said, "Don't you have an older brother in Hong Kong named Mark?"

"Huh? The boss knows my older brother?" Ah Jian asked in surprise.

"We've met a few times!" Lin Yao said with a smile.

However, Lin Yao's smile was a bit strange at this moment, because he had triggered the task given by the system again.

I don't know how long it's been since I last showed up, but I never expected to actually appear here in America.

And it just so happens to be related to Ah Jian in front of us. So, Little Ma should be dead by now.

Ah Jian nodded: "Don't worry, all the dishes here are my signature Cantonese dishes, they'll be served right away!"

Soon, Ah Jian served several plates of authentic Cantonese dishes.

Boiled chicken, roast meats, spare ribs with black bean sauce, and salted fish and eggplant casserole – all are visually appealing, delicious, and satisfying.

Lin Yao and Xiao Fu had been starving all day, so they didn't stand on ceremony and started to eat heartily.

The two quickly devoured the entire table of food. Lin Yao, sipping his tea, kicked Xiao Fu, yelling, "Damn it, are you a reincarnated starving ghost?!"

Xiao Fu scratched his head and said, "I'm hungry!"

"How is it? Not bad, right?" There weren't many customers in the restaurant at the moment, so A-Jian sat down and said to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao picked his teeth and said, "The profits are good, but the ingredients are a bit subpar! They're not fresh at all!"

"There's nothing I can do, that's just how it is here in America!" Ah Jian said, spreading his hands. "I've done my best!"

"I can tell you've been in America for quite some time," Lin Yao asked curiously.

“I came here when I was fifteen!” Ah Jian shook his head and said.

Lin Yao asked, somewhat puzzled, "Didn't you think of going back to take a look?"

“Of course I’ve been back, but I’m a wanderer and I’m not used to staying in one place for too long!” Ah Jian said with a smile.

Lin Yao nodded: "That's quite carefree."

Just as the two were chatting, a foreigner sitting at the next table suddenly threw his fried rice at the customer next to him, and then chased away all the customers around him.

Then he grabbed a young waitress and shouted, "I want to see your boss!"

The waitress struggled incessantly. When Ah Jian saw this, he frowned and walked over.

"Gentlemen, I'm the owner here. How can I help you?" Ah Jian said with a smile to the two foreigners.

The foreigner arrogantly said to Ah Jian, "Your fried rice is rotten!"

Ah Jian laughed and said, "No problem, I can give you two more plates! Old Jiang, go and stir-fry two more plates!"

"Keep frying, you damn foreign devils!" Chef Lao Jiang cursed as he went to fry the rice.

Just then, a young waiter whispered a reminder to Ah Jian: "Brother Jian, this foreigner has a gun!"

Ah Jian nodded, indicating that he understood.

The foreigner deliberately brandished the pistol at his waist and said arrogantly to Ah Jian, "I can protect you, this is my territory! But you have to give me a thousand dollars every month!"

"Oh, protection money, huh!" Ah Jian's face immediately darkened, and he said coldly, "I won't give you a single penny!"

(End of this chapter)