What to do if you find dirt in your food?
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I often eat out, especially at those small restaurants. Finding cockroaches, insects, hair, wires from washing dishes, and the like in one’s food is nothing unusual. What would you do if you noticed it after just taking a few bites? Ask the boss to refund the money? Get another one? If you’re getting a new one, do you keep the current one in front of you and wait for the boss to bring a new one to replace it, or do you ask the boss to take it away right away?
Well, usually if there’s nothing serious, I just get my money back and leave. I can’t wait any longer to have a second serving. If you don’t care, pick out the small items, eat them silently, pay, and leave. . . . . . .
It’s the same now, but in those first few years after graduating, I insisted that my boss find me a different job. Especially when several people come to eat together, and it’s your portion that has the problem.
If it’s the case with several people, then you need to get a different one to eat! I can’t eat the same thing anymore; it’s all just mass-produced food from street stalls
Many years ago, I was dragged there to eat. As a result, a cockroach was found in it. It became popular; I watched it for a long time but didn’t see any other dishes I wanted to try, so I ordered another portion of the same salted fish and chicken grain fried rice. The waiter wanted to take it away, but she didn’t let him; instead, a new one was brought to replace it. The waiter got angry again.
Haha, fire is useless too. Relying on youth, one can engage in a fight. . . . . .
The waiter must be angry; if you don’t allow it to be taken away, they have to make it for you again. If they do take it away, it just goes back to the kitchen and you still get the same food – it’s much more economical that way. You can also keep calm by not seeing it.
That’s why, damn it, we must not let her take it away. I don’t know if I was spat on.
I’m sorry, kid, but this still needs to be done. . . . . . Back in the day, I almost destroyed a small restaurant while drinking; the owner of that restaurant had connections with Xiao Hei as well. . . It’s scary to think about it too
I only remember once when I was drunk; three people were arguing over something there, while a group of watermelon sellers watched the scene. By the time my brain regained consciousness, the people selling watermelons had already driven away. I don’t know what happened; we weren’t injured either.