Di Xin randomly chose a table and sat down, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously.
He didn't care what the waiter thought. This identity was fake from beginning to end, and no matter how much he despised it, it had nothing to do with his original identity.
Moreover, his personality helps him hide his true identity.
An appropriate high profile will reduce the suspicion of many people. Who would have thought that a spendthrift prodigal would be His Royal Highness Prince Yu who sneaked into the capital to save people?
Not long after Di Xin sat down, he felt that many of the eyes that were secretly looking at him had turned away.
The effect is really good.
Di Xin laughed secretly in his heart, and then glanced in several other directions pretending to be unintentional.
But such a character design will also attract the attention of some boring people.
Di Xin quietly retracted his gaze, and deliberately exposed a little more of the money bag hanging on his waist. The increased gaze seemed to become even hotter.
"Sir, your dish is here."
After all the dishes were served, the waiter said "use it with caution" and withdrew.
…
A table full of food was nothing to Di Xin's current body, but in order to maintain his personality, he only ate a little more than normal people and then stopped.
After putting down the chopsticks, more than two-thirds of the food on the table was left.
However, Di Xin didn't feel any distress at all and called the waiter to pay the bill.
As if he was unaware of the secret surveillance, and as if he didn't know how inappropriate it was to reveal one's wealth, he directly opened the money bag and placed it upside down on the table.
A clatter of silver fell on the table.
Di Xin took out the money for this table of food, then picked up a broken piece of silver and threw it to the waiter.
"This is a reward for you."
The waiter smiled happily and said, "Thank you sir."
Di Xin then took back the remaining silver, and then hung it back to his waist without a care in the world.
Full, warm, and full of lust. Now that you are "full of food and drink," the next thing you want to think about is how to have fun and have fun.
Di Xin asked: "Xiaoer, do you know what interesting places there are in this capital?"
"Then you have asked the right person. Go out and go south..."
Although he received a piece of silver as a tip, the waiter did not remind Di Xin that he should not be so wasteful. Instead, he enthusiastically recommended several places.
Every place is a famous Xiaojin Grotto in the capital.
The waiter knew very well that a person like this couldn't be persuaded, so it would be better to follow his wishes and be more enthusiastic, and maybe get more rewards.
Sure enough, after the introduction, Di Xin once again took out a piece of silver from his purse and threw it to the waiter.
"Thank you, sir. Sir, please go slowly."
"By the way, the curfew is still an hour and a half away. If you can't come back in time, you can stay at Goulan Place two streets away from here."
As for why he couldn't come back in time for just two streets, that was tacitly understood.
With many thanks, Di Xin stepped out of the restaurant.
When Di Xin disappeared, the flattery on the waiter's face suddenly disappeared.
He casually put the money into his waist and walked to another table of guests.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
"Checkout, how much is the total?"
"Well, you have spent a total of..."
While he was apparently calculating the money for the meal on the table, the waiter lowered his voice and said: "Confirmed, the scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam is just a prodigal, nothing worthy of attention."
"But you can send someone to follow it, just in case."
The guest nodded calmly.
The waiter then raised his voice a little and shouted: "Three dishes, one soup, and one pot of wine. You spent a total of two coins."
After settling the bill, the guest got up and walked out of the restaurant.
…
After Di Xin left the restaurant, he noticed a few more tails behind him.
He didn't say anything and continued to look around as if he didn't know anything, as if he had seen the market before.
Not long after, Di Xin had some gadgets in his hand, and his path became more and more eccentric.
After turning completely into a deserted alley, Di Xin was finally stopped.
The road in the alley was ignored and could only accommodate two or three people walking side by side. Now, two people came out in front of and behind Di Xin, with inexplicable smiles on their faces.
As if he was frightened, Di Xin asked timidly: "What are you going to do?"
"hey-hey……"
Several people looked at each other, and then a man with a shoehorn face took out a dagger from his arms, played with it casually and said: "Brothers, you guys have been having bad luck recently and lost some money. I want to borrow it from you."
Get your money back in a little bit.”
"Don't worry, when we win the money, we will definitely pay it back to you."
As for whether they will really pay it back, you can guess it by looking at the expressions of the four people.
Di Xin subconsciously covered the money bag around his waist and said in a panic: "I...I have no money?"
"No money?"
The man with the shoehorn face sneered, his eyes fell on Di Xin's hand covering the money bag and said: "Brothers, I'm talking to you nicely to give you face. If you don't know how to show appreciation, don't blame me for being unkind.
Let’s meet.”
As he spoke, he threw the dagger upwards, turned it around a few times, and then caught it skillfully.
"No, I'll borrow it, I'll borrow it."
This scene seemed to frighten Di Xin. He took out two ingots of silver from his money bag and handed them over timidly.
He looked like he was taking money to ward off disasters.
Two ingots of silver weighed a lot, and the four people's eyes immediately lit up.
A greedy look flashed across his face, and the man with the shoehorn face did not pick it up. Instead, he said with disdain: "There are four of us here. Why don't you just take two ingots of silver to send away the beggars?"
Di Xin seemed to have just realized this problem, and quickly took out two more silver coins from his purse.
There were four ingots of silver in total, which he held in both hands and handed over.
The man next to me couldn't help it anymore and reached out to take it, but was stopped by the man with a shoehorned face.
Looking past the silver in Di Xin's hand and landing on the money bag at his waist, the shoehorn-faced man finally revealed his final intention.
"My brothers want to hand over all your money."
When the other three heard this, they no longer stared at the few ingots of silver, but slowly and completely surrounded Di Xin to prevent him from escaping.
What they just said was just their test. If the man in front of them wasn't so easy to mess with, then they could at most extort a little money and leave. However, Di Xin's cowardly attitude of taking the initiative to pay for it undoubtedly fueled their arrogance.
After confirming that the man in front of them was a soft bun, they finally tore off the last disguise.
When they were in the restaurant just now, they all saw that when this man was paying the bill after finishing his meal, the money that he spilled almost dazzled their eyes.
Compared with the money in that money bag, the four ingots of silver in Di Xin's hand were nothing.
When he heard that these four people wanted all his money, Di Xin's expression changed drastically, and he said in a pleading tone: "Brothers, I came to the capital this time to take the exam."
"This money was raised by my family. If all of you take it away, I won't be able to explain it to my family when I go back."
