Since there were only two of us, Li Jin only ordered three dishes, one soup and four dishes. The food he chose was relatively ordinary and the price was relatively cheap.
It's not that Li Jinjie [Literature Museum www.wxguan.xyz] saves money, he is not willing to save money on his own food and drink expenses. In his opinion, money should be earned, not saved, but it is wrong to waste it.
But as a result, the waiter in charge of ordering was not very happy.
"Two grown men come to our Shanghai market and only eat this much? They are all cheap, only 200 yuan in total, so stingy."
The waiter spoke with a Shanghainese accent and a sinister tone, which immediately made people's senses feel bad.
"The two of us can't eat much, so just serve the food as I say." Li Jin said lightly.
"Outlander." The waiter muttered in a low voice in displeasure and turned away.
"Brother Jin, that waiter has such a bad attitude." Liu Jun frowned and said to Li Jin.
Since following Li Jin, Liu Jun has been in high-end occasions. Even though he is just a bodyguard, he has always been provided with warm and thoughtful service. The higher-end the place, the higher the quality of the service staff. In the novel,
It is rare for breeding dogs to look down on people.
Therefore, Liu Jun was used to it now. When he suddenly encountered this waiter's attitude, he immediately became dissatisfied.
Li Jin smiled and said: "Isn't it the same in most places in China? Let's just eat whatever we want. There's no need to argue with her."
As his status increases, Li Jin's temper becomes gentler. Li Jin is probably unwilling to care about people whose levels are too different. He doesn't have the time.
Although we are all human beings, the value of time is different.
Li Jin, let's talk less now. A day is about a million yuan. As for these waiters, their monthly salary will not exceed 2,000 yuan, and they are still in a place like Shanghai, so how can they compare?
Seeing that Li Jin had already spoken, Liu Jun shrugged and said no more.
But gradually, when it was obvious that everyone at the next table had finished eating and paid their bills and left, several dishes on Li Jin's table had not yet been served, and Li Jin's patience was gradually worn away.
The two of them seemed to have been deliberately ignored, left here with no one to care about them, for a full hour.
Although no one said anything, Li Jin knew that it must be the waiter who disliked the low price of their dishes and did it on purpose.
Li Jin frowned.
He may not care about these people, but their behavior is ruining the credibility of the pedestrian street, which affects his ability to make money.
"Ajun." Li Jin said lightly.
"Go and call the boss here."
Liu Jun, who had long been unable to hold himself back, suddenly stood up, turned around and walked downstairs.
Not long after, there was a noise downstairs, and then a man in his thirties followed Liu Jun up with a look of arrogance and impatience.
"Are you the boss here?" Li Jin asked.
"If you fart, let it go." The boss looked bored.
"First of all, there's a big problem with your attitude. Secondly, we were the ones who came first. Why hasn't the food been served for more than an hour? All the people who arrived later than us have finished eating and left. How to explain this?" Li Jin said calmly.
"The two of you just ordered four dishes. Damn it, if you are poor, don't come to the pedestrian street to eat. Why are you pretending to be here? Little red guy from out of town, I ordered people not to serve you food. If you want to eat, that's fine.
, wait two hours, get out if you can’t wait anymore!”