Yang Lu didn't know that his concept of "price-based monetary policy regulation" actually triggered a butterfly effect and even affected the most authoritative financial institution in the world of cultivation - Lingshi Reserve Bank.
At this time, he had arrived at Haiya Pavilion, the most upscale inn in Haiya City, and couldn't wait to eat something good.
Speaking of food, the food culture in Kyushu’s cultivation world is even better than on Earth.
This is mainly because the area of the Cultivation World is much wider than the earth. The land area of Zhongzhou alone is far greater than the total land area of the earth. If the other eight states are included, the land area of the Cultivation World can even reach a hundred times that of the earth. The vast area is also
The diversity of food culture creates a material foundation and accelerates the iterative upgrading of the catering industry.
Although the lives of the residents at the bottom of Haiya City are quite bleak, Haiya Pavilion, as the highest-end banquet venue, is completely magnificent, with a decoration level comparable to that of ancient palaces on Earth.
Thanks to the high-end clothes left by the parents of "Haiya City Yang Lu", although Yang Lu has been penniless for a long time, when he walked into this high-end inn, he was not regarded as a homeless man by the staff.
Throw it out.
As soon as Yang Lu sat down, a staff member from Haiya Pavilion came up and greeted him warmly: "Welcome to Haiya Pavilion. This foreign businessman, don't you know what you want to have?"
Although the material of Yang Lu's clothing is good, the style is obviously a bit outdated, so it is not surprising that he is regarded by the Haiya Pavilion waiter as a foreign merchant who has just traveled across the ocean.
Yang Lu just touched his nose and did not defend himself, but followed what the other party said: "I'm not very familiar with your inn. If you have any special dishes, just bring them to me!"
Hearing this, the staff of Haiya Pavilion was in trouble.
As the hub of foreign trade in the southeastern part of Zhongzhou, Haiya City brings together merchants and goods from the nine major states. It is also a gathering place for the food culture of each state. The specialty of Haiya Pavilion is that it is proficient in the cuisine of each state and does not have any special dishes.
Yang Lu didn't mean to embarrass the other party. He was so hungry that he was dizzy and just wanted to serve the food as soon as possible. Seeing the other party's hesitation, Yang Lu pointed to the table of guests next door and said, "Just serve me according to the standards of this table."
Let’s serve!”
There were two diners sitting next to Yang Lu, a man and a woman. They looked young. Beside them, there was a young man who looked like a domestic servant standing respectfully. Just looking at this scene, he almost said "I am
The words "Rich Second Generation" are written on my forehead!
The male diner was obviously unhappy when Yang Lu pointed at him with his finger. However, the people who came to Haiya Pavilion to eat were either rich or noble, and the male diner was not willing to cause trouble casually. He just gave Yang Lu a hard look and did not let go.
What harsh words.
Yang Lu originally wanted to apologize to the other party, but seeing the other party's bad attitude, he gave up after thinking about it.
When Yang Lu was a fund manager on Earth, he often dealt with this kind of arrogant rich second generation. He knew that even if he apologized to such a rich second generation, he would not look down upon you. The best way to deal with it is
The method was to selectively ignore him. So he just used local etiquette to symbolically bow his hand and ignored the other party.
The service staff of Haiya Pavilion obviously got sales commission. When he saw that Yang Lu chose the ultra-high standard meal from the diners next door, he couldn't help but smile and said: "You have really good taste. There are six dishes in total with this combination, and every one of them is delicious."
Borneo’s special delicacies, the total meal cost is 1.4 Lingshi coins, I don’t know if you want to pay now or after the meal?”
Although Yang Lu had long known that Haiya Pavilion was expensive, he was still slightly stunned after hearing this exaggerated price.
Murong, the newspaper-selling girl just now, sold a full 100 copies of "Xu Zhen Financial Weekly" to get a total sales commission of 1 Lingshi coin. According to Murong, this is her total income in three days.
Now Yang Lu just ordered a table of food at Haiya Pavilion and spent 1.4 yuan of spiritual stone coins, which is equivalent to the total labor income of the newspaper seller for more than a month!
Although it was a little over the budget, Yang Lu couldn't control so much anymore. He was already dizzy with hunger, and finally had money in his pocket. It was time to enjoy it.
So he directly took out four spirit stone coins and said: "This is 4 yuan of spirit stone coins, of which 1.4 yuan is the cost of this meal, and there are more than 2 yuan. Please arrange a guest room with decent conditions for me immediately."
Seeing Yang Luhao's aggressive attitude, the Haiya Pavilion waiter smiled and complimented: "Sir, you are so generous! We have taken note of your request, and I will bring you your meals and room keys when the time comes!"
The two wealthy second-generation diners at the next table looked at Yang Lu with contempt after seeing Yang Lu's nouveau riche behavior. Lu Yang even vaguely heard the female diner whispering "bitch" softly.
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Yang Lu didn't pay any attention to the complaints made by these two rich second-generation people. Anyway, no one knows each other. No matter how much you complain, can you still spit out a piece of my skin?
Haiya Pavilion did not let Yang Lu wait too long. The service staff in charge of ordering quickly and respectfully brought all six dishes that Yang Lu ordered, together with the key to his guest room.
Facts have proved that the rich second generation really has a good taste in food.
These six "Borneo specialties" not only have novel cooking methods, are full of color and flavor, but also have a rich variety of fish, shrimp, eggs and meat. Even if Yang Lu is used to high-end restaurants around the world, he can't find anything wrong with them.
In a state of hunger, the meal that was originally for two people was quickly eaten up by him. After sighing, "Haiya Pavilion is already at the level of Michelin on Earth", Yang Lu felt leisurely and observed.
Diners dining in Haiya Pavilion.
Compared with the pubs most frequented by the middle class, the social class of Haiya Pavilion's customers is obviously several grades higher. Not only are their clothes obviously much more upscale, there are even a lot of big shots who bring their servants with them.
After eavesdropping on the chatter of these high-end people for a few minutes, Yang Lu obtained a lot of very useful information, which made Yang Lu couldn't help but sigh: Social circles are really important!
This is like a person who works as a nanny for others and works as a nanny for Buffett, and can eventually become a billionaire among nannies. This is the role of high-end social circles. Although the admission fee to Haiya Pavilion is high,
But just being able to get this valuable information is worth the price of admission for Yang Lu!
Just as he was about to find a comfortable sitting position and observe more, he caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
Murong, the newspaper-selling girl, appeared at the door of Haiya Pavilion at some unknown time!
The shabby cloth satchel on her shoulder was now filled with newspapers again. Judging from the way the little girl looked around, she seemed to be hesitating whether to go into Haiya Pavilion to sell newspapers.
Yang Lu had a good impression of this newspaper seller who showed gratitude, so he smiled and waved to the door.
Murong had been carefully observing the situation inside Haiya Pavilion, and soon noticed Yang Lu's presence, and her eyes suddenly lit up. With the invitation from "Mr. Yang", she finally plucked up the courage to step into Haiya Pavilion.
's door.
Because the streets of Haiya City were covered with snow, Murong's worn cotton pants were like a big dirty piece of cloth. When he saw the dirty newspaper seller walking in, some staff were already ready to kick her out.
However, after noticing that it was Yang Lu waving, the staff stopped again.
Respecting customer requirements has always been the service tenet of Haiya Pavilion!
