Sure enough, the waiter's expression changed, and he looked at Jian Bao'er with a sinister look, "Sir, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. No one in this city knows that the tea in Wangxianglou is the best and top-notch, and the spring water is also the one we drink every day.
I worked hard to get the first spring water in the middle of the night, so the guests drank the most fragrant and sweet tea. This snack can be made by any chef. Here, tea is one of the highlights of our store.
It’s a treasure, not a snack, so of course this tea is a bit more expensive than other dishes.”
Real or fake?
Look at what the waiter said in this store. He doesn’t sound like he’s lying.
At this time, Linghu Jie smiled softly and said, "What this little second brother said is true. Moreover, each table of guests can only ask for one cup of tea. And Brother Xiao, you drank all the cup of tea. I won't have this today."
What a treat”
Good taste?
It’s only a small cup of tea, and she has to be charged fifty taels for just a few mouthfuls? It’s better to go and grab the money directly!
Seeing Bao'er's reluctant face, as if he couldn't get the money out, the waiter said with disdain, "Actually, the guests who come to Wangxianglou are either rich or noble. The young master was brought by Mr. Linghu.
I don’t want to embarrass you, but since you can’t pay, you’d better not come to a place you can’t afford next time.”
Yeah yeah yeah...
Baoer is angry, what does this mean?
Can't she afford to come to a place like this?
joke!
She is the seventh princess. How noble and noble her current status is. How dare this waiter look down on her?
Xiaoqiu was also angry, "Wangzhi, do you know who my young master is?"
The waiter looked them over from head to toe, and then said disdainfully, "Aren't they just country people?" The style of their clothes was too tacky, and the accessories around their waists were also outdated. Even the shoes on their feet were the same style as the year before. They were so expensive in the capital city.
All the gentlemen are dressed in fashionable and fashionable styles. At first glance, they look like they have come from the countryside.
Xiaoqiu became even more angry. She wanted to rush over, but Baoer hugged her quickly. Xiaoqiu's hands and feet struggled to move forward, "Let me go and let me beat him. What kind of countryman can be as handsome as our young master?"
A country boy?"
"Xiaoqiu, we are knowledgeable and cultivated people. Don't argue with this kind of people. You have to hold back, hold back! Don't be impulsive!" Bao'er quickly advised.
Linghujie quickly smoothed things over, "Brother Xiao, it doesn't matter if you don't bring any silver today. I'll just keep the fan here and bring it back someday to redeem it."
Bao'er shouted, "No, it's only fifty taels. I can afford it, sir!" His broken fan was worth fifty taels. She, Jian Bao'er, even though she was blind, knew that it was just a broken fan, hum.
"Xiaoqiu, bring some silver and give it to them!"
"Master, we have spent all our money!" Xiaoqiu has calmed down. She lowered her head as if she had done something wrong.
"Why didn't I know when I spent all the money?"
"Uh, um, well, I paid fifty taels for the autographed erotic book of Master Mowen, which happened to be all." Xiaoqiu's voice became lower, and her head lowered as well.
"You——" Bao'er was furious. This Xiaoqiu really died for Yanben and also for Yanben. She even risked her life for Yanben.
"My suggestion is still valid. Although this paper fan is not worth much, it would still be worth a few dollars if sold. Do you think my suggestion is feasible?"