Manager Zhen was beaten and did not react for a while.
However, San Lu and others behind were not convinced.
Manager Zhen led them, which is equivalent to slapping them in the face.
Sanlu was the first to stand up and said rather displeasedly: "What are you doing, girl? You are so vulgar, how can you come here to eat in the whole building?"
"I laughed. Since I have the ability to come here to eat, I am a guest. Only guests choose the place. I haven't heard that there are people who choose the place."
Ji Mingyao would not tolerate it just because the person opposite was a little girl.
With an angry look on her face, Sanlu shouted: "You guys can still come and eat all over the building and spend money. Don't you become the person who eats the King's meal and have the waiter responsible for harming others."
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When Manager Zhen heard this, she felt very happy.
He couldn't doubt his guests face to face. Even if he was slapped, there was no reason to slap him back.
But now that Sanlu has spoken, he has someone to rely on.
"Guest, it's not that I'm embarrassing you by filling up the whole building. Since there are guests questioning you now, please pay for the private room first before entering."
He couldn't believe it. These people looked so shabby and could afford to pay for a private room.
Ji Mingyao watched Manager Zhen reach out and made no move for a moment.
She was thinking whether cutting off the money-hungry hand would have any negative impact on Master Zhang's food supply.
Or should I be softer and pay for it?
Her inaction caused everyone to misunderstand.
Sanlu thought that Ji Mingyao couldn't pay, so she gloated and mocked: "Why bother making things difficult for people, Manager Zhen? Just pretend not to know and drive them away, otherwise it would be so embarrassing."
Manager Zhen couldn't help but mock Ji Mingyao, so she scolded Xiao Jia: "You blind thing, what I'm doing today is to teach you to be discerning. No one else will go upstairs to get it."
Ji Mingyao didn't speak, but Mu Gao Minghua couldn't help it.
"Isn't it just the price of a private room? I thought it was a big sum of money. How much does it cost?"
Manager Zhen looked at Mu Gao Minghua suspiciously, "It's not expensive, three hundred spiritual stones."
Three hundred spirit stones are indeed not expensive for a restaurant full of guests.
Mu Gao Minghua's face paled, he couldn't take it out.
Manager Zhen understood his expression and immediately mocked and arrogantly said: "Please give me money."
Mu Gao Minghua looked at Ji Mingyao as if asking for help. Even if he emptied his family fortune, he couldn't lose face.
How ugly.
Ji Tianming, who was standing aside, sighed and wanted to dig money from Cai Mi's mother's pocket, fearing that her mother would stab someone with a knife.
They just entered Beijing and it was not appropriate to cause trouble.
"I'll give you the money."
Ji Tianming took out his small mustard seed bag and said, "I'll give you a primeval stone. You don't have to look for it if you have too much. Just keep it in your account. We will stay here for a few more days."
One Yuan Stone is equal to a thousand Spirit Stones.
Ordinary people can spend less than five hundred spiritual stones a year.
Sanlu didn't expect that Ji Mingyao and the others could really come up with money. The news here had already attracted people's attention. If they couldn't win this private room, they would be the ones who would be embarrassed.
Although the San family is not a first-class family in Shangjing, it is still famous.
She didn't talk nonsense to Ji Mingyao, she just took out three Yuan stones and threw them on the ground.
"I see that you only have this little wealth, so don't embarrass yourself. There are three Yuan stones here. If you are sensible, just take them and get out of the way."
This can be regarded as using money to hit people.
Ji Mingyao collected the money. If you don't have money, you would be a fool.
She took the Yuan Stone and stuffed it into Xiao Jia's arms, "Brother, one Yuan Stone will set the private room, and the rest will be your tip. Okay, take us in."
Xiao Jia was stunned on the spot, not understanding what was going on.
Sanlu, who was throwing away the money, couldn't help it anymore and cursed: "Why are you so shameless? You took the money but you still don't get out and you still want to eat."
Ji Mingyao smiled, "If someone gives me money to treat me to a meal, why wouldn't I do it? Okay, you can go and do whatever you want, I'm already hungry."
Sanlu was so frustrated that she drew her sword on the spot and pointed it at Ji Mingyao, "Get out or die!"
There are rules for Shimanlou. If we do something here, wouldn't we not give Shimanlou face?
Ji Mingyao straightened her back, raised her eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and sneered: "You don't understand the rules?"