Bang!
A large empty bowl heavily smashed onto the table before Sun Mo.
"Guest, do you take this place as an amusement park?"
The fat boss wearing a coarse garment glared at Sun Mo while holding a cleaver in his hand.
"What the hell do you mean?"
Sun Mo had a dumbstruck look on his face. (I merely want a bowl of meat to eat. There's no problem, right?) "Boss, you might have misunderstood me. I will pay you according to how much the meat cost!"
To put it more elegantly, Sun Mo said that because he reminisced about the past. To put it vulgarly, he was trying to be funny. Actually, he didn't really want to eat meat and just wanted to vent a little.