Chapter 25 My nephew has the money to be a dude (1)
The restaurant owner came over with a smile on his face as before: "Sir, did you enjoy your meal?"
“Everything else is pretty good, but the yellow croaker is too fishy and tastes terrible.”
Zhu Zhanzhen's straightforward words made the restaurant owner's face fall instantly, and he said with an ugly face: "This is just caught by fishermen from the sea, and then covered with ice and brought here. The time it took to arrive at our restaurant doesn't even count.
How can it be stale after two days?"
"Maybe I'm not used to eating good food." The boss looked extremely unkind.
The restaurant owner gave a hard explanation, and Zhu Zhanzhen pointed to the yellow croaker on the table: "Try it for yourself. This doesn't taste like the yellow croaker that has been covered with ice for two days."
The boss picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, carefully picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. He chewed it hard and swallowed it: "This fish is extremely delicious. I don't know where it came from. You can't afford it."
Qian wants to eat Bawang's meal, the fish in our restaurant comes with the royal ship, it will not delay the day, and it is guaranteed to be fresh."
The boss who told lies with his eyes open, Zhu Zhanzhen shook his head helplessly: "Did you come with the royal ship? Will the royal ship also transport fish from your private restaurant?"
The owner of the restaurant smiled softly: "Young master, you don't know, my restaurant is under the name of the Han Palace."
Zhu Zhanzhen became interested instantly: "King Han, you are talking about the current Prince of Han Dynasty, Zhu Gaoxu."
"Young Master, be careful and don't dare to call Prince Han directly by his first name."
"In the name of the King of Han, selling this kind of stale fish at a high price would be okay if the King of Han knew about it."
"Young Master, you are so talkative and aggressive, don't think that others have no backers." The restaurant owner felt a little embarrassed when he saw that there were already customers gathered around to watch the fun.
A man dressed as a scholar next to him said: "I ordered yellow croaker last time. It was really fishy and hard to swallow."
The restaurant owner glared at him fiercely, and the man fell silent. It seemed that the restaurant owner still had some strength.
Seeing that Zhu Zhanchen was being difficult to deal with, the boss stopped acting: "This young master is young and has a strong temper. Don't offend people who shouldn't be offended outside. The elders in the family may not be able to protect you when the time comes.
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Don't encounter too many guests like Zhu Zhanzhen in the restaurant. There is fresh yellow croaker in the restaurant, but he will only bring it out when dignitaries come. They will fool ordinary guests.
Because the background is hard and ordinary people won’t say anything.
Zhu Zhanzhen smiled disdainfully: "My elders can really protect me. You said it was a royal ship and it was Prince Han's shop. You go and find Prince Han."
"Hmph, you want to see the King of Han, but you don't have the qualifications. Someone took the money and kicked me out."
The waiter in the store rushed up, and six or seven people surrounded Zhu Zhanchang. The two guards around Zhu Zhanchang were not vegetarians, so they drew their swords and confronted him.
The royal guards are only wearing the armor of the royal guards at this time. After all, they are just accompanying the emperor and grandson in the city, so there is no need to be fully armed.
"Just two soldiers." The restaurant owner was quite disdainful.
Zhu Zhanzhen took out the only token he had with him, which was the token from Zheng He's house.
The restaurant owner looked at the token and said with disdain, "Who do I think he is from Mr. Zheng He's house? You can't eat Overlord's meal in the name of Mr. Zheng."
Zheng He was a eunuch, and everyone knew that the child in front of him could not be Zheng He's son. Since he was either a son or another relative, this made the restaurant owner emboldened.
"This is not for you to see." Zhu Zhanzhen threw the token to the guard on the side and continued: "Go to Mr. Zheng's house and tell me that I have something to do and he needs to come in person."
The guard took the order and left with a knife in his hand. No waiter in the hotel dared to stop him.
They are just people who work for the tiger, and they will not really fight for you.
The shop owner saw something was wrong with his posture. The kid seemed to find it very easy to find Zheng He. Although he was domineering, he also had a lot of thoughts, so he immediately ordered someone to call for him.
Zhu Zhanchen was sitting and drinking tea leisurely. The restaurant owner asked: "I don't know whose young master is so domineering."
"Don't worry, you'll know when they arrive."
Today, this dude has made up his mind, not only because the yellow croaker is unpalatable but the boss is cheating him out of money, but also because he dares to use my royal ship for personal use.
At the door of the restaurant, a small group of people arrived, about twenty people at a glance. The leader was a lean and short man, who was quite well-dressed.
"Steward Wang, you're finally here. This guy was having a meal at our restaurant. I guess he couldn't pay for the yellow croaker, so he said it tasted terrible." The restaurant owner immediately started to complain.
Steward Wang is Wang Sheng, the steward of the Han Palace. He took a first look and found that he didn't know Zhu Zhanyi, but he whispered to the restaurant owner: "Have you found out who he is?"
"Steward Wang, this guy didn't say a word about his family background, but he sent a bodyguard to find Mr. Zheng He."
When he heard Zheng He's name, Butler Wang frowned. He was a celebrity in front of the emperor, but when he thought about it carefully, there should be no children of this age in Zheng He's house. Maybe he was a relative from somewhere.
Now Butler Wang didn't have much scruples. Although he was only the steward of the Han Dynasty, the King of Han gave him a lot of rights. He was equivalent to a spokesperson for the Han Dynasty in the business world. Many high-ranking mansions have such spokespersons.
After all, it is impossible for nobles to survive only on their salaries. However, they have high positions and have been explicitly ordered by successive emperors starting from Emperor Taizu not to do business and oppress the people. After all, if they do business, it will destroy the balance of the entire market.
Therefore, they often choose some people to help them make money. They do not do business, but many businessmen are affiliated with their names. The businessmen have more conveniences and at the same time support them.
After Butler Wang had a rough understanding of it, he rushed forward with the people behind him, took out a knife and put it on Zhu Zhanzhen's neck, and said viciously: "Where did this wild boy come from? He dares to act wild in the capital. Is your family okay?"
Do I need to pay you to teach you how to eat?"
Zhu Zhanzhen was not panicked: "Butler Wang, right? Prince Han has raised a good steward. Does Prince Han know that you are acting like this outside?"
"Hmph, you kid is not qualified to mention our King of Han, please take out the money."
The money is actually a small matter, but it is also to let people know that the King of Han is protecting this restaurant, so that less ignorant people will cause trouble in the future.
Zhu Zhanyi put the three hundred taels of treasure banknotes on the table: "Put the money here. If you dare to take it, take it. Try the fish yourself and see how it tastes." I'll give it to you to see if you dare to take it.
Already.
Butler Wang did not taste the fish, but picked up the banknotes on the table and threw them to the restaurant owner.
"Wouldn't it be better if you realize what's going on earlier? You have to trouble me to make a trip. This is the capital, kid. Open your eyes wide and take a look. There are all the royal relatives in the city. This is not a place for you to be arrogant."
"Steward Wang's words are quite right. Prince Han will pay me back ten times as much as the royal relatives in this city take from me today." Zhu Zhanyi smiled coldly.
At this time, a group of government soldiers appeared downstairs, and Zheng He arrived with his people.