Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

"Fifteen bucks a peanut!"

There must be hundreds, if not thousands, of peanuts on this plate.

But it's still far too little to reach ten million.

"Don't hurry, have you seen the portion of fried rice with egg?" Su Chen said with a smile.

"Are you also counting the rice by the kernel?" The little mustached man's face grew even darker.

If they really counted by the kernel, how many grains of rice would there be in this portion of egg fried rice?

"No, no, no, we are not scammers, how could we count by the kernel!" Su Chen shook his head.

Hearing that the rice wasn't counted by the kernel, the little mustached man's expression finally looked a bit better.

After all, if they really tallied the bill that way, this plate of egg fried rice would obviously cost a fortune.

"We charge based on the number of eggs. Ten bucks an egg, so, the price of this plate of fried rice with egg is 9 million yuan."

The little mustached man snorted coldly: "This fried rice with egg, at most used two eggs, which would only be twenty yuan!"

"Oh, not bad at math, huh? But, you see, our eggs are not ordinary eggs. They can hatch into babies. Chicken delivers the egg, and the egg delivers a chicken. Ah, I can't even calculate how much that would be. So, is it a lot to charge you 9 million yuan?"

"Not at all!" The diners around them echoed one after another.

They had seen Su Chen actually give the little mustached man two million yuan and thought this guy was a fool with too much money.

But no one expected such a twist.

"Hmph, I don't believe that you also charge other people the same price!" The idea of a portion of fried rice with egg costing 9 million made the little mustached man steaming mad.

This was even more of a rip-off than him demanding Chu Xingyao and Su Chen to pay him a million yuan.

"Of course not, for the Huaxia people our fried rice with egg only costs ten yuan, but for Dongyin people, it's 9 million," Su Chen said with his eyes smiling.

"Damn it, you guys, this is extortion, I'm going to complain about you!"

"Extortion? When you just demanded one million yuan from us for a pair of shoes, wasn't that extortion? Oh, right, you also cursed at me, didn't you? Pay up!" Su Chen's expression turned cold.

"Damn it!"

"You cursed at me again, add another million."

"Damn it! (Bastard)"

"Another million on top! That's a total of twelve million. Would you like to pay in cash or by card?" Su Chen folded his arms, savoring the sight of the little mustached man.

"Oh, right, the air of Great Huaxia is also very, very expensive, ten thousand yuan per breath. You've breathed so much of Huaxia's air, better pay up quickly!" Su Chen mimicked Dongyin's accented Huaxia language with a face full of mockery.

The little mustached man finally dared not curse at Su Chen anymore and could only say indignantly, "Your Huaxia stuff is all crap, how can it compare with the excellent products of the Great Dongyin Empire, not worth that price at all!"

"Oh?" Su Chen's eyebrows raised upon hearing this.

He glanced over the little mustached man and then said, "Since you say that everything from Huaxia is trash, then let's do this: if you take off everything on you that's made in Huaxia, I won't make you pay."

"No problem!" The little mustached man had just received two million from Su Chen and naturally refused to spit it out.

The little mustached man first glanced at his cellphone, which was a Huaxia-made brand.

He promptly threw the phone away.

It's just a cellphone, worth only a few thousand yuan.

Then glancing at his clothes.

They too were manufactured in Huaxia.

In the end, everything on him was made in Huaxia.

"Even stuff bought in Dongyin isn't made in Huaxia? Please look carefully!"

Even items bought in Dongyin were made in Huaxia.

The little mustached man looked at the label tremulously.

Made-in-China! Those English letters were so glaring.

Finally, even those shoes that he claimed to sell to Huaxia people for a million were made in Huaxia.

That is to say.

Everything on this little mustached man was manufactured in Huaxia!

He had intended to belittle the Huaxia people and see if he could gain anything extra, but now…

Who could tell him why the stuff he bought in the United States, in Britain, in Dongyin, was all freaking made-in-China?

"Don't say I'm bullying you, give me back the two million and I'll let you go." Su Chen's mouth curved slightly upward.

Even if the little mustached man had no shame, it was impossible to not use products made in Huaxia at all.

Anyway, the two million was extorted from Su Chen; just return it to him.

After transferring the money to Su Chen, the little mustached man left the restaurant with a gloomy face.

"Looking forward to your next visit!"

Su Chen still called out behind the little mustached man.

At Su Chen's words, the little mustached man nearly stumbled.

"Huaxia people, just keep your smugness for a few more days. When Lord Sharo comes, you'll definitely have no place to be buried!" A sinister look flashed in the little mustached man's eyes.

Thus, the farce concluded.

Su Chen didn't spend a penny but still made that arrogant Dongyin man submit completely.

"Young brother, nicely done!" The old man in the wheelchair nodded at Su Chen.

"Thank you." Chu Xingyao looked at Su Chen with a grateful face.

This was the second time Su Chen had helped her.

"Young man, would you care to join this old man for a drink?" The wheelchair-bound elder seemed quite happy.

"Of course." Su Chen agreed with a smile.

"Grandpa, won't you invite me for a drink?" A sweet, sticky voice rang out.

The old man looked at Lin Shuang'er with a cute face and asked with a chuckle, "Little lady, why should I invite you for a drink too?"

"Because he is my boyfriend, and I told him to come and handle that Dongyin man who was having it too easy!" Lin Shuang'er said somewhat proudly.

"Alright, alright, let's all drink together!"

Su Chen glanced at Lin Shuang'er, feeling a bit helpless inside.

This girl really dared to say anything.

But anyway, no one here knew him.

The two shifted to the old man's table.

At first, Su Chen thought this elder was just a wealthy man.

Only after some interaction did he realize.

This elder's identity was not simple at all.