Very quickly, Weston Shaw found out where the seafood area was.
Then, the shameless family of three headed over to take a look at the spread.
"This looks good. It's an Australian lobster, isn't it?" Karen James pointed at a lobster while asking the waitress nearby.
"Yes, these are authentic Australian lobsters."
"Alright, we'll take seven."
The waitress was stunned. "Madam, customers usually order only one Australian lobster. It's more than enough."
"What, can't we have one per person? Do you think we can't afford it?"
"You misunderstood me, Madam. That's not what I meant."
"Hurry up and put it aside for us then."
The waitress could only say that she had been enlightened today. She had never seen anyone order an Australian lobster for each person.
"This—is this abalone?"
"Yes, these are authentic abalones from the East China Ocean."
"We'll take five kilograms of this for now."
