Looking down at the half-branched eight in front of him, the contempt in his eyes was obvious.
"Dwarf, how will today end?"
Many of the onlookers stood up.
Yes, how will it end?
As long as you break the rules today and make concessions when you return, there will be no more rules tomorrow.
On the other hand, if you abide by the rules when you return and use thunderous means to deal with the guests, then no guests will come to this place again in the future.
After all, this is a service industry, and the customer's sense of superiority is the bottom line that all stores must maintain and the foundation for their survival.
Banzhiba didn't care about the address, walked to the corner and grabbed Yang San's hair.
Like dragging a dog to death, he pulled it back.
"Visitors from afar.
The rule when we return is that we can only see but not touch.
Rules are rules. If we open trading for one day, we cannot break the rules.
All the guests who come here to have fun have also reached a contract.
The six golden flowers are our possessions when we return.
If you touch it, it is an infringement on our property.
This is very difficult for me to do.
But I know that it is definitely not your fault that you are a guest from afar.
The first time I came here, my service staff must have not explained it clearly.
It was his fault, there was no doubt about it.
Therefore, he must pay the price.
As a punishment for offending the guests and infringing upon the property of the guest."
Does this seem reasonable?
Pulling Yang San out to take the blame and save everyone's face is barely reasonable.
Banzhiba talked about punishment and took out a bottle of beer from the beer box next to him.
It was Yang San's turn directly.
"Snapped!"
In an instant, blood mixed with wine poured down.
The flower fairy's one eye seemed to be shedding blood and tears, blurring Yang San's face.
Originally thrown away by Herak, Yang San was knocked unconscious.
This bottle of wine immediately knocked him awake.
He looked confusedly at Banzhiba beside him, also showing a look of fear.
It seems that this kind of thing usually happens not once or twice.
A timid yet resigned prayer.
“Manager Eight, can you take the empty bottle?
A full bottle is too expensive, and I’m afraid my salary won’t be deducted.”
Banzhiba immediately became angry when he heard that Yang San dared to bargain.
Another full bottle hit Yang San on the forehead.
"Little calf, shut up.
How dare you choose?
If you offend a guest, you deserve death."
"Snapped!"
A wine bottle knocked Yang San unconscious again.
Banzhiba raised his head and looked at the three foreigners sitting there. He didn't say anything. He just watched his performance motionlessly, punishing Yang San.
Banzhiba knew in his heart that two bottles were not enough, so he immediately raised his volume.
"Today, half of me is here to punish my subordinates, which affects the mood of all distinguished guests.
To express our apologies for returning, all guests will receive a 50% discount on their purchases."
Although it's not bad to spend money here, it's still very comfortable to be taken seriously.
Watching the fun, I also saw the discount. This half-Zhiba really knows how to be a good person.
With just one sentence, he drew the onlookers to his side.
“When we return, we open our doors for business, putting customers first and service first.
Even to maintain our rules, we cannot offend our guests.
All the service staff watched, this is the punishment for disrespecting the guests."
"Snapped!"
Another bottle of wine, Yang San slowly woke up.
What happened just now?
Why does the atmosphere feel a little different?
I didn't dare to speak, I just endured it silently, just hoping that this test would pass quickly.
"The guests who come here to have fun are all decent people.
Everyone knows and abides by the rules.
Only in this way can we create a harmonious entertainment environment.
Only in this way can an orderly consumption space be formed.
Only then can guests enjoy our home-away-from-home service.
This grandson has violated a taboo and made the guests unhappy. Should he be punished?"
No one from the waiters spoke, they all lowered their heads.
But the guests couldn't stand it.
After all, it was the person in Box No. 7 who broke the rules by acting like a rogue without respecting martial ethics.
They provide steps, so if you can get down, just do it as soon as possible.
Why do you really want to kill someone?
The guests started to speak in twos and threes, and everyone in the audience began to help Yang San.
“Almost ready”
"He didn't do anything wrong."
"Two bad guys failed to pretend to be fools, and they became angry from shame."
"It's like I've never seen a woman before. What the hell."
"They can get their hands on the six golden flowers, bah."
"It's really priceless, what kind of ethics."
“I don’t even look at whose chassis it is and what it is installed on.”
"What age are you in? Do you still think you are foreign?"
It's over, the direction of public opinion has begun to change towards the most dangerous side.
Ji Maipin quickly raised his head and begged the three distinguished guests, that would be enough.
However, the three people sat very firmly, comparable to statues.
It seems that the scene before me is very fresh, and I haven't seen enough human flesh being opened.
Banzhiba felt that his words had been said to the point.
Why don't you open your eyes like this?
He raised the bottle again and didn't smash it down immediately.
Instead, he lowered his voice and spoke to the three foreigners.
"Friends of the Disabled Persons' Federation.
Our heavens will always respect the friends in our circle.
Of course, this respect is also mutual."
With a seemingly gentle sentence, Banzhiba has made his position clear.
If you are really shameless, then you will have no choice but to fall out.
The three foreigners and Ji Maipin were stunned at the same time.
It can be seen that he is a member of the Disabled Persons' Federation, and this dwarf is not an ordinary person.
As for the Zhutianhui, the Disabled Persons' Federation certainly knows about it and is not afraid of it.
The influence is far less than that of the Alliance of Gods.
I saw that Banzhiba had already raised the banner of the All Heavens Association.
The three foreigners smiled mockingly.
If it weren't for the business of Zhutianhui, they wouldn't be here today.
Banzhiba didn't expect that he would really encounter a tough situation today.
Smash another bottle and if you are still not satisfied, then fall out.
Even if he died in battle, he still had to maintain the face of the All Heavens Association.
Otherwise, this business will not be able to proceed.
When the time comes, the clan leader comes, and he himself is dead.
With the last hope, I smashed the bottle with half a stick.
However, on the way, someone snatched the bottle away.
I felt my hand loosen up, and I was surprised by the half eight.
At this level, no one dares to do this.
Turn your head and look upward.
I saw a man wearing a doll's hat and sable.
He was standing behind himself, holding a beer bottle in his hand.
Cai Gen grabbed the beer bottle, feeling uncontrollable anger in his heart.
When the hell gods fight with me, that calf pretends to be tough and savage, very fierce.
Why do you become so timid when meeting a few foreigners?
Isn’t the Disabled Persons’ Federation also a public welfare organization?
Are foreign Disabled Persons’ Federations more deserving of pity?
Seeing that Yang San was about to be smashed to death, Cai Gen came up and grabbed the bottle regardless of Lang Jiahao's obstruction.
“If you hit it again, someone will die.
Are you so inconsiderate to your employees when you return?
How will we lead this team in the future?
I don’t even look at what time it is now.”
As he spoke, Cai Gen pointed to the decorative wall clock on the wall of the box.
