When Ye Qingqing and Man Luo just walked in, a waiter immediately greeted them attentively, "Do you two young ladies want a private room on the second floor or a private room on the third floor?"
The waiters in these shops usually read countless people, and their eyes are as sharp as a sharp eye. They can tell at a glance whether a person is rich or poor, a merchant or a government official, and then take them to different levels of boxes based on the person's identity.
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The lobby of a restaurant is usually filled with ordinary people or passing vendors. The private rooms on the second floor are usually reserved by those who are either rich or noble. The third floor is reserved for high-ranking officials and nobles. It is different.
The treatment you enjoy will naturally be different depending on the floor, and of course, the money spent will also be different.
Ye Qingqing looked around the entire restaurant and saw that all the diners in the lobby stopped what they were doing and looked up at them. Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
brow.
"Let's take a private room on the third floor!" She said calmly and walked upstairs.
She didn't want to be stared at like a monster by a large group of people while eating, otherwise she wouldn't be able to eat.
The waiter at the shop was stunned when he heard Ye Qingqing say that he wanted to go to the third floor, and then hurriedly followed him, saying with some embarrassment: "Girl, I'm so embarrassed, the private rooms on the third floor have been reserved.
But there are two private rooms on the second floor. Let me take the two girls to the private room on the second floor!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingqing raised her head and looked towards the third floor. It was quiet, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. Then she glanced sideways at the waiter and asked slowly: "If you want to book a private room on the third floor,
, what’s the minimum consumption?”
When the waiter in the shop saw Ye Qingqing suddenly asking this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he secretly looked at Ye Qingqing again.
Although Ye Qingqing was wearing very simple clothes, there was an aura of dustiness all over her body, as if she could not eat the fireworks of the world. And there was a kind of nobility and pride between her eyebrows. If
If you are not a person of noble status, you will never have such momentum.
After discovering this, the waiter immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly replied with a guilty conscience: "There is no minimum consumption!" Because those who can go to the third floor to eat are all people of noble status, and these people will naturally choose what to eat.
Where is the best place to eat and what is the minimum consumption?
He didn't see it before. If this woman was also well-established, then what he did just now could be regarded as insulting her face and offending her. If she starts to argue with him, then he won't be able to take advantage of her and walk away.
"Oh, so that's it. If that's the case, does that mean anyone can go to the third floor to eat?" Hearing this, Ye Qingqing immediately showed a look of understanding, but sneered in her heart.
She knew as soon as she saw the guilty expression on the waiter's face that this guy was definitely lying to her, saying that the third floor was fully occupied. To put it bluntly, he looked down on her and thought she had no money. How could she not know that the third floor was like this?
The restaurant is the most luxurious place, so she directly asked to go to the third floor at the beginning. Unexpectedly, the waiter in this restaurant looked down upon others.
"It's...it's not like this..." After hearing Ye Qingqing's words, the waiter immediately stuttered and complained in his heart. It seemed that this woman was not so easy to deal with. When Ye Qingqing and Man Luo just walked in,
A waiter immediately greeted him attentively, "Do you two ladies want a private room on the second floor or a private room on the third floor?"
The waiters in these shops usually read countless people, and their eyes are as sharp as a sharp eye. They can tell at a glance whether a person is rich or poor, a merchant or a government official, and then take them to different levels of boxes based on the person's identity.
.
The lobby of a restaurant is usually filled with ordinary people or passing vendors. The private rooms on the second floor are usually reserved by those who are either rich or noble. The third floor is reserved for high-ranking officials and nobles. It is different.
The treatment you enjoy will naturally be different depending on the floor, and of course, the money spent will also be different.
Ye Qingqing looked around the entire restaurant and saw that all the diners in the lobby stopped what they were doing and looked up at them. Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
brow.
"Let's take a private room on the third floor!" She said calmly and walked upstairs.
She didn't want to be stared at like a monster by a large group of people while eating, otherwise she wouldn't be able to eat.
The waiter at the shop was stunned when he heard Ye Qingqing say that he wanted to go to the third floor, and then hurriedly followed him, saying with some embarrassment: "Girl, I'm so embarrassed, the private rooms on the third floor have been reserved.
But there are two private rooms on the second floor. Let me take the two girls to the private room on the second floor!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingqing raised her head and looked towards the third floor. It was quiet, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. Then she glanced sideways at the waiter and asked slowly: "If you want to book a private room on the third floor,
, what’s the minimum consumption?”
When the waiter in the shop saw Ye Qingqing suddenly asking this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he secretly looked at Ye Qingqing again.
Although Ye Qingqing was wearing very simple clothes, there was an aura of dustiness all over her body, as if she could not eat the fireworks of the world. And there was a kind of nobility and pride between her eyebrows. If
If you are not a person of noble status, you will never have such momentum.
After discovering this, the waiter immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly replied with a guilty conscience: "There is no minimum consumption!" Because those who can go to the third floor to eat are all people of noble status, and these people will naturally choose what to eat.
Where is the best place to eat and what is the minimum consumption?
He didn't see it before. If this woman was also well-established, then what he did just now could be regarded as insulting her face and offending her. If she starts to argue with him, then he won't be able to take advantage of her and walk away.
"Oh, so that's it. If that's the case, does that mean anyone can go to the third floor to eat?" Hearing this, Ye Qingqing immediately showed a look of understanding, but sneered in her heart.
She knew as soon as she saw the guilty expression on the waiter's face that this guy was definitely lying to her, saying that the third floor was fully occupied. To put it bluntly, he looked down on her and thought she had no money. How could she not know that the third floor was like this?
The restaurant is the most luxurious place, so she directly asked to go to the third floor at the beginning. Unexpectedly, the waiter in this restaurant looked down upon others.
"It's...it's not like this..." After hearing Ye Qingqing's words, the waiter immediately stuttered and complained in his heart. It seemed that this woman was not so easy to deal with.