"Jia Jia, I want a serving of plain white rice of 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine." As soon as Wu Hai agreed with him, his neighboring customer ordered the dish immediately.
"Okay. It's 98 RMB in total." After a nod, Zhou Jia said then.
"The bank transfer has been made." The customer pointed at the phone and said smilingly.
"One moment, please. It'll be served very soon." Zhou Jia confirmed receipt of the payment and said with a smile.
"Okay. No problem." The customer nodded his head.
Zhou Jia smiled at him and then left to report the order.
As for Wu Hai's money, he naturally transferred it to the customer.
While looking at Wu Hai, the customer said, "I have ordered the rice. Can I get a spoon of the soup now?"
"Certainly you can. But you must use your own spoon to get it." Wu Hai said calmly.
Before that, he had secretly compared the sizes of his own spoon and the person's spoon. Obviously, his own spoon was a little bigger.
