Chapter 109 Zhongli speeds through Wanmin Hall

"Send the bill to the Hall of Purity."

After saying that, Mr. Zhongli calmly left with the lark he just bought, exclaiming about the wonderful life.

"The color of this jadeite is so perfect..."

Xie Cuixing, Zhongli waved his hand, skillfully signed the bill and sent it to Beiguo Bank.

There is no concept of money in the eyes of Emperor Yanwang!

Spend money like water? Don’t be stingy with money? Nonsense! What’s wrong with Prince Yan cherishing spiritual birds and beautiful jade?

The most valuable things should be in the hands of those who know how to appreciate them best!

All in all, Zhongli has long been accustomed to the days when he still looks cool without Mo Laque.

No Mora? No problem.

The Hall of Rebirth and Beiguo Bank are his money bags.

But everything cannot be smooth sailing.

Lord Yan is in trouble today.

Wanmintang does not send bills...

This really gives Prince Yan a headache.

Ruo Tuo had to laugh his big teeth out when he found out.

"I don't have time to send you that kind of bill, Wanmintang always settles in cash..." Xiangling said helplessly.

The father and daughter have been working so hard all day that their heads are smoking, so what time do they have to send you a bill?

"It's not far from the Hall of Rebirth. After passing this street, turn left... This has my signature on it..."

Xiang Ling glared: "Pay the bill on the spot! Not even one less Maura will do."

Mr. Zhongli was embarrassed with the bill and was in a difficult situation for a while.

I wonder if this little girl is deliberately targeting me, the King of Rocks.

But seeing the rest of the people paying their bills immediately, Zhongli lost his temper.

He sighed softly and put away the paper and pen bill.

He solemnly said: "I...have no money..."

Who knows how Zhongli said such words.

"I don't have money... I don't have money, why are you picking and choosing? Today is my first time to take charge of the kitchen. Everyone agreed, but I couldn't stop being criticized! I didn't expect that she was a poser!"

Zhong Li was so angry that he didn't tolerate him at all. He slapped the table and said, "If you don't have any money, work as a waiter for me!"

Although Master Mao knew this gentleman who was very well-mannered and well-spoken, and had tried to persuade Xiang Ling, he still had no money.

Let’s get to work first, family members...

It's a blessing... I owe 70,000 to 80,000 yuan and I don't let you take out the ashes. It's good...

Zhongli didn't feel embarrassed at all. He held the menu and started running the restaurant as hard as he could.

Paying for meals is a rule and a matter of course in a small sense. In a big sense, it is more or less a contract and a serious transaction.

Since you have broken your promise, you must make up for it seriously.

When Shi Lan and Shi Lan heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Zhongli had been to the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce as a guest, and his speech and behavior were quite classy, ​​elegant, and knew a little bit about everything. Xingqiu also respected him.

Shi Lan...he's already used to it.

He still remembered the last time this guy threw a bottle and hit him on the top of the mountain...

Although Mr. Zhongli looks very serious, Shi Lan firmly believes that this guy is a slut and doesn't know what kind of job he can do.

"I'll pay for him..." Xingqiu politely asked to pay for Zhongli.

Xiangling hesitated for a moment but did not refuse.

Although this person said that she was very annoyed, but after her anger subsided, she did it again according to his way and found that what this person said was actually right! She couldn't help feeling regretful that she was so rude to others, and she should have asked for more advice...

The little girl is still very modest.

But at that time, Zhongli was indeed a little blushing when he was told in public.

"How much did Mr. Zhongli spend?"

"Seventy-five thousand morahs."

Xingqiu froze while counting the money, wondering if he had heard wrongly.

"He...what did he eat?"

"Boiled black back bass, Tianshu meat, golden crab, braised in braised sauce, braised in soy sauce and cooked in soy sauce..."

"Okay, okay, don't read it anymore..."

Xingqiu swallowed and counted the five thousand molas on his body.

I can pay a small change...

"Shi Lan?" He had to ask Shi Lan if he had any.

Shi Lan smiled confidently and patted Xingqiu on the shoulder.

Xingqiu's eyes suddenly lit up, it turns out that you are the hidden master! Brother, your face is bright!

Shi Lan said deeply: "Send the bill to Yujingtai?"

Xiang Ling: "Mr. Zhongli! Clear table 17!"

"Okay...ok..."

After Xiangling left, the two brothers looked at each other.

Xingqiu: “…”

"I thought you were rich?!"

"Please, Yujingtai distributes the monthly payment in the middle of the month! I haven't received my payment this month yet!" Shi Lan spread his hands: "Say, Second Young Master Feiyun takes this little money with him when he goes out? Are you afraid that the army will rob you?"

Xingqiu laughed awkwardly, "I usually spend money... and send bills."

It can be regarded as Zhongli's own doing.

Normal people come to Wanmintang to spend money, and seven or eight people can't afford so much.

But this old man only eats good food and only eats expensive food. Those who don’t know better think that he has just been released after squatting for Ruotuo for thousands of years!

Xingqiu also feels helpless.

But looking at Zhongli, he actually seemed to be enjoying it.

Moreover, he is quite proficient in business, and even acquaintances take the initiative to salute him.

In addition, there were many people who had not been served because they had queued for too long, so they called the waiter and prepared to cause trouble.

But facing Zhongli's tall figure and condescending unparalleled aura, he suddenly felt cramps in his calves and sat down awkwardly.

Looking back, I still continue to doubt my life: "I've seen a ghost... a waiter can actually scare me..."

The messy Wanmin Hall was suddenly arranged in order, and Zhongli's waiter was unexpectedly reassuring.

Master Mao nodded secretly while holding the spatula, "He is really born to be a waiter..."

After a certain Yanwang Emperor heard this, Gujing Wubo's expression twitched slightly.

After a while, the master of Hutao Church came to the rescue in a hurry.

Hearing that his guest was actually detained and escorted to the hall, Hu Tao suddenly felt that he could not bear the dignity of the Shengsheng Hall.

"Is this girl Xiangling so arrogant? It's only been two days since I came to hand out flyers, so you've forgotten about my Hutao skills..."

She planned to bring Gui Gui to the door to scare her, but when she got to the door, she saw through the window the crumbling rice cooker that was burning on the fire. Gui Gui was afraid to go in.

"coward!"

Hutao breathed out his breath and entered Wanmin Hall arrogantly.

"I'll pay for it!"

"Seventy-five thousand molas..."

"Send the bill to the Hall of Purity!"

"…………"

The little girl ran to Shi Lan's table dejectedly and sat down. She held her chin in her hands and sighed, complaining: "How can you eat so much?! One person can eat 70,000 mola of food! I didn't bring enough money!"

Who would have thought that he could eat so much at such an affordable place as Wan Min Tang!

Shi Lan couldn't hold himself any longer.
To be continued...