When the little golden Buddha saw the other person greeting him with a smile, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.
Originally, he was counting on the other party to have a scornful conflict.
Then, you can use the topic to your advantage.
The little golden Buddha didn't say anything, and went directly to the second floor. He picked up the menu and ordered eighteen dishes without looking at the prices.
“Steamed Kowloon Fish!”
“Braised Qingxuan Shrimp!”
“Big tiger stewed in iron pot!”
… ??
The middle-aged man looked at the famous dishes on the menu, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Sir, if we want to eat here, we need to pay the bill first. Please pay the bill first."
When the little golden Buddha heard this, he frowned.
"This is such a violation of the rules. How can any guest have to pay the bill before they have eaten?"
He cursed.
However, he wasn't angry either. Instead, he glanced at the entrance to the second floor.
"Wang Shiba, come over and buy the order!"
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed towards him from a distance.
That was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"Okay!"
Wang Shiba had a simple and honest expression. He picked up the bill with a smile and was about to pay. However, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the amount on the bill, he was dumbfounded.
"Sir, this..."
He looked embarrassed and was trembling as he spoke.
"This, this, this, this is my first day in office. What's wrong with ordering some famous dishes? Is it because I can't afford them?"
The little golden Buddha's face turned cold and he slammed his palm on the table.
The middle-aged man only felt the sharp wind from the palm blowing towards his face, making his heart feel cold.
However, he also heard important information from these words.
"It turns out that he is a bronze medal catcher who has just taken office... He dares to come to my Hongtian Restaurant to spend money without even knowing how much he weighs... He is simply bringing humiliation to himself!"
There was undisguised disdain on the middle-aged man's face. He looked at this scene calmly, as if watching a monkey playing, with a playful look on his lips.
The little golden Buddha's observation ability was so keen that he noticed it right away, but he did not show any anger. This was just right, so he could fish.
Even if he wants to launch an attack, he has to find a high-sounding excuse to avoid people mistakenly thinking that he is the kind of dog official who takes things by force.
"Get out! Check out!"
The little golden Buddha shouted with a straight face and a thunderous voice.
Plop!
Wang Shiba's knees softened and he knelt down directly.
"Sir, please spare me!"
He begged with a bitter look on his face.
This bill is worth a thousand soul tickets. How can he have so much money to settle the bill?
Even if he had, he wouldn't pay for it!
If you want him to be taken advantage of, there is no way!
Moreover, these dishes were not ordered by me, but by Capt. Zhou. Even if he had no money to pay the bill in the end, it would be a disgrace to Capt. Zhou.
"Hmph... It seems that you don't want to pay the bill to me!"
The little golden Buddha's face turned gloomy and he shouted coldly.
Wang Shiba kept shaking his head, pretending to be very aggrieved: "Sir, I really don't have that many spiritual tickets with me!"
The middle-aged man stood aside and said with a faint smile: "Captain Zhou, if the money is not enough, then I can only ask you to leave first."
"Whenever you bring enough money, come to Hongtian Tower for dinner again!"
When the little golden Buddha heard this, he immediately laughed.
"Who said I don't have enough money?"
Snapped!
He directly took out a large stack of spiritual tickets from his pocket.
This was all given to me by Mrs. Liu as a filial piety.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, as if he didn't expect that this
A bronze medal catcher would be so wealthy.
This time, his attitude suddenly changed.
If before this, his attitude towards the little golden Buddha was dispensable, then now his eyes are shining like he is looking at a fat sheep.
"Come here, serve some good tea to this master catcher!"
His attitude suddenly became respectful and he shouted downstairs.
Soon, four or five young men filed in, carrying hot water to clean their hands, warm towels, and sweet spring water to rinse their mouths.
The little golden Buddha enjoyed a five-star service like a human being.
At this moment, there was a stack of spiritual tickets in front of him. The middle-aged man did not dare to say that he needed to pay first before the food could be served.
If you have money, you are an uncle.
It was clear that this owner was not short of money, so he naturally tried his best to entertain him.
They, Hong Tianlou, only believe in one truth: if you have money, you are a master.
No matter what your status is, as long as you bring enough money, you can enjoy the most extreme, comfortable and top-notch services in this Hongtian Building.
But what if you have no money and want to come and have sex for free?
Then, what is waiting for you is a big stick, beating you until you have teeth all over the floor, and you will not dare to step into a restaurant again in your next life.
“Hurry up and arrange for the food to be served!”
The little golden Buddha dismissed the middle-aged man like a fly.
"Captain Zhou, please wait a moment. I'll go to the kitchen to arrange a rush for you. I'll ensure that all the dishes are served to you within half a stick of incense."
The middle-aged man chuckled and resigned.
After he left, Wang Shiba was left kneeling on the ground with a sad look on his face.
The little golden Buddha ignored him at all, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, even when he was kneeling or standing up, and he didn't dare to speak randomly.
"Where is Zhao Jiuren?"
The little golden Buddha took a sip of fragrant tea and said lightly.
"My subordinate is here!"
In the empty area on the second floor, a figure suddenly flew over, wearing the clothes of a spiritual guard and holding a long knife, and appeared in front of the little golden Buddha. r> "Go and catch a cockroach for me!"
When Zhao Jiu heard this, his eyes widened, feeling as if he had heard wrongly.
"cockroach?"
He repeated.
"Um!"
The little golden Buddha made a strong nasal sound.
"As you command!"
Zhao Jiujiu is a smart man and knows what his master wants to do to catch cockroaches, but he doesn't dare to persuade him!
At this moment, Wang Shiba, who was lying on the ground, looked even more pale.
He seemed to have heard some secret.
"Cockroach...this guy wants to eat the king's meal!"
Wang Shiba sneered in his heart.
He was laughing at himself, the head catcher, for not overestimating his abilities.
Where is Hongtian Tower?
Is this a place where you can eat a king's meal just by catching a cockroach?
He is waiting...
Waiting for the next joke!
A squeak!
The wooden door of the box opened.
A group of waiters came in carrying dishes, which were all delicious and delicious.
"Master Captor, do you have any other orders?"
The middle-aged man walked in behind him.
"No, get down!"
The little golden Buddha looked sharp and scolded.
"yes!"
The middle-aged man was not angry when he saw the cold attitude of the Little Golden Buddha, but still smiled and left.
These days, there is nothing to be ashamed of if you can bend and stretch for the sake of spiritual tickets!
Besides, he has been working at Hongtian Restaurant for many years, and he is used to seeing any difficult customers.
As long as the master has enough spiritual tickets, he will be the master in the palm of his hand.
But if you don’t have enough spirit tickets with you, hehe... I’m sorry, I’m afraid the big black dog raised in the back kitchen of the restaurant can get extra food.
