Daming: Depriving Zhu Yunqi of luck at the beginning

"I... I don't know, I haven't eaten these dishes, I don't know if it's good or not..."

Zhu Xiongying turned to Elder Zhong again:

"Mr. Zhong, what do you think?"

Elder Zhong picked his teeth with a thin stick, shook his head and said:

"No, this meat is cut too thick, I have a bad tooth and my teeth are stuck."

Zhu Xiongying nodded, and said to the little girl:

"Did you hear that?"

"Let me tell you...you so-called chefs are not half as good as the chefs in the palace...the meat is cut thick and the ingredients used are not fresh..."

"Why, do you want us to have diarrhea?"

Chapter 171

Hearing what Zhu Xiongying said, the waiter in the shop's face changed.

It's not that he never thought of encountering a difficult customer, but he never thought that he would be made things difficult by a young boy who didn't look very old.

It's so big, do you still want to learn from others to make trouble for no reason and eat the overlord's meal?

The waiter immediately wrinkled his eyes, and said angrily:

"Young man, you can't say that."

"Such an exquisite dish, have you never tasted it before, are you not used to it?"

Zhu Xiongying sneered and said:

"Let your chef come over, and I'll tell him. Once you confront him, don't you know if I'm talking nonsense?"

The waiter immediately said:

"Okay! Then you wait, I'll call him now!"

Soon.

A short, fat man with a full face followed the waiter and climbed up.

When he came up, he was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing that the visitor was not friendly, Zhang Xin panicked a little.

After all, he was just a child, and when he saw that the other party had even taken out a kitchen knife, he was afraid of causing trouble, so he hurriedly said to Zhu Xiongying:

"Or let's forget it."

"I think this dish is okay."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at him and said:

"If you only charge one hundred Wen, then this dish is okay."

"Unfortunately, they are priced at ten pennies."

"With this ten pennies, you have to make ten pennies worth of dishes...otherwise you will be cheating the diners!"

These words happened to be heard by the chef who came up.

The chef was so angry that he chopped the kitchen knife directly on the table and said angrily:

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

"Why do you say that I can't do it... Do you know how troublesome it is to make this dish? It's not enough to charge you ten pennies!"

"If you can't afford it, don't pretend to be mean here. There are so many rich people who have eaten the dishes I cook, and no one dares to say that I cook them badly!"

When the chef came up, he yelled and screamed, which scared all the diners on the second floor of the restaurant to look over.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the knife on the table, sneered, and said calmly:

"is it?"

"It seems that people who have eaten your dishes have never really tasted the skills of famous chefs in the capital..."

"It's pretty pathetic."

The chef's eyes widened immediately when he heard this, and his whole face trembled:

"What did you say?!"

"I said you can't cook this dish, are you deaf?" Zhu Xiongying didn't care about his threat at all, picked up a chopstick of meat, and said dissatisfiedly, "Look, this fish stick is cut so thick, The meat still smells fishy, ​​so it’s good to put it in it and call it five treasures?”

"You just bully the people in this small place who haven't eaten real famous dishes..."

"My old servant can cut anything he wants, and it can be better than your knife skills!"

Hear this.

The chef couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately said:

"Okay, you can let this old man cut it. If he can cut it thinner than me, you won't need money for this dish!"

Zhu Xiongying smiled and shook his head:

"No, no, I wish Xiong would never do things for free, and it's not that I don't have money."

"If my old servant can cut thinner than you, we can pay the money, but... the shop waiter said before that if he doesn't think it tastes good, the signboard of the restaurant at the door will be smashed casually."

"At that time, I will smash the signboard, so as to save you from continuing to deceive people, how about it?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The chef and the waiter looked at each other.

They didn't expect that the other party came for their own signboard.

Downstairs, the shopkeeper also noticed that something was wrong.

He hurriedly pulled over a cook and said:

"Go, hurry up and find the owner, and say that someone deliberately caused trouble... If you don't come to our house, the signboard will be smashed!"

The cooks froze for a moment, then nodded again and again, and rushed out of the restaurant.

……

Jiangfu.

Jiang He, Jiang Yuan, was talking with Huo Qingshan in the study.

And Jiang Dingbo was standing next to Jiang He with a bloated face, crying all the time.

"Master Huo Shan, speaking of it, my Jiang family is not bad for your Tianmen Academy, right? Every year, hundreds of taels of silver are given to you for your use..."

"Why is my son still being beaten in the academy? How decent is this?"

on the chair.

Jiang He said coldly, staring at Huo Qingshan fiercely with his sharp eyes.

Huo Qingshan had a smile on his face, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and comforted him:

"Mr. Jiang, I just watched Jiang Dingbo and it's not a big deal... Why don't we let this matter go like this?"

"never mind?!"

Jiang He's face became very ugly.

"My son's teeth were knocked out, you let me forget it?"

"Master Huo Shan, you must hand over the beating man, otherwise my Jiang family will definitely not let Tianmen Academy go!"

Hear this.

Huo Qingshan's smile turned cold.

"Jiang Yuanwai's words are wrong."

"Your son was beaten because he bullied his classmates in the academy and robbed them of their money... Even if this kind of thing comes to the yamen, your family will not take it for granted."

"As for the person who beat someone, I won't hand it over. Even if I hand it over, you won't be able to offend him."

"So, let's just leave it at that."

"Snapped!"

Jiang He slapped the table next to him and said angrily:

"What!"

"What do you mean I can't afford to offend you?"

"Is he the child of some official?"

Huo Qingshan shook his head.

"I'm not a child of an official, so what am I afraid of? He beat my son like this, and I sued him to the government office. No matter how rich his family is, my family will take advantage of it!"

Jiang He thought it all over.

As long as he is not a descendant of an official, he will not be afraid at all.

Compared with money, his Jiang family is not afraid.

Besides, he spends a lot of money on nearby officials at all levels every year...

Those officials, can you help him vent his anger?

Huo Qingshan saw that it was useless to speak nicely to Jiang He, so he sighed.

Just now.

Outside the door, the voice of Jiang's servant came.

"Master! It's not good!"

"Someone is making trouble in our restaurant! They say they are going to smash our signboard!"

"Go over and have a look!"

Hear this shout.

Jiang He immediately stood up and said unhappily:

"Damn, why are you so unhappy today..."

"Let's go, I want to see who dares to come to my Jiang's restaurant to make trouble!"

Waiting for Jiang He to follow the servant who reported the news and rushed out.

Jiang Dingbo with a swollen face followed closely behind.

Huo Qingshan was left alone in the study.

Originally, it was none of his business that someone was making trouble for the Jiang family.

But Huo Qingshan deduced it in his heart, and found something was wrong...

"How are they?"

"No, this matter is going to make a big fuss..."

Thinking of this, Huo Qingshan's heart tightened, and he hurried up.

Chapter 172 Yusheng, what you eat is a fresh

When Jiang He arrived with Jiang Dingbo.

In the restaurant, someone had already set up a table, and on the table, there was a fresh fish and a polished kitchen knife.

Around, many diners are watching.

It seems that they also really want to know whether what they eat on weekdays is considered first-class food.

Since someone came to "smash the field", they were also happy to join in the fun.

Jiang He sensed something was wrong, picked up the shopkeeper's lapel and questioned:

"Who told you to allow them to show their sword skills here?"