Hong Baiwan immediately glared fiercely at the man in red riding a horse, and then when he faced Fang Mengmeng, his eyes recovered instantly.

"Master Fang, it's not that the official didn't prepare food, it's that the No. 1 building in the world didn't prepare it!" Hong Baiwan wanted to leave this matter to Fang Mengmeng to negotiate with the No. 1 building in the world.

Originally, this troublesome matter was caused by Fang Mengmeng.

"Sir Hong, don't talk nonsense. Why don't you tell us that our store won't prepare it?! Now that we are open for business, we also need to eat! The purpose is to make money, and we, the hundreds of employees on the first floor in the world, also need to eat!

"The shopkeeper looked at Hong Baiwan with a sad face and said, his tone was as if he was being forced.

"you!"

"Master Hong asked us to prepare meals for hundreds of people without even paying. Our first floor in the world is just a bigger restaurant. Although it is famous, it is hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice! This Master Hong

If you don’t plan to give money, how can we, the best in the world, have money to buy ingredients and prepare things?” The shopkeeper immediately said louder than anyone else.

"Especially in this era of famine, we, the No. 1 House in the World, are still selling things with the original money, which is already a conscience. The prices of various materials have increased, and the rice grains in Hongzhou City are all missing. The rice in the grain stores,

It’s even more expensive than people can afford. In this way, we, the No. 1 store in the world, are still doing business at a loss. If our boss hadn’t been kind and paid for it himself, even the guys from us, the No. 1 store in the world, would have gone hungry.

Yes!" Once the shopkeeper started complaining, he just couldn't stop talking.

However, what the shopkeeper said successfully resonated with everyone in the lobby.

Suddenly, everyone started sighing.

"The world is tough!"

"I didn't expect that the imperial envoy would invite us to dinner, and he would like to eat a king's meal!"

"Why……"

…

Suddenly a sighing sound came from the lobby.

"Mom, it turns out you didn't invite us to dinner! Do we have to pay for it later? But we don't have any money for the medicine for dad's illness. Where can we get the money to pay for it?" A childish voice asked in the lobby.

Looking at his mother.

"Shhh - so we can't eat for now! If we have to pay after eating, we have no choice. If we don't eat, we don't have to pay!" This conversation between mother and son was the voice of everyone.

So it’s no wonder that no one ate the noodles in front of them, even though they were very hungry. In this era of famine, such a small half bowl of noodles is the most delicious thing in the world.

"Master Hong, should you give me an explanation?" Fang Mengmeng suddenly said to Hong Baiwan in a deep voice.

At this moment, Hong Baiwan wanted to kill these victims, but he couldn't do it too blatantly.

"As soon as Mr. Hong takes the money, we will start cooking immediately!" the shopkeeper continued with a smile.

Having said this, Hong Baiwan simply couldn't retreat, unless he wanted to completely offend Fang Mengmeng now.

"Of course not! I just didn't bring enough money!" Hong Baiwan said quickly.

How much money does it cost to feed so many people?
Chapter completed!