"Restaurant?"
Da Fei furrowed his brows and made up his mind. He summoned his subordinates, whispering instructions: "Alright, you guys go ahead first... and then..."
After such arrangements were made, his subordinates left to prepare for action. Da Fei finally took a long breath of relief, lay back on the couch, and began to grimace in pain and groan.
After Chu Nan and the others arrived at the farm dining restaurant, the owner took them to the fields behind the eatery. He introduced them to his homegrown vegetables and handed a basket to each, allowing them to pick their own.
Everyone finished picking quickly, and the owner tallied the baskets of produce, then stood up and asked, "With the vegetables, fish, shrimp, crabs, and free-range chicken... it's a total of eighteen hundred yuan. Would you like to pay with card or cash?"
"Pay with card!"
Zhao Siyu stepped forward, pinching a Platinum Card between two fingers and flashing it in front of the owner with a smug grin.
