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Chapter 92

The young master suddenly stared at him, closed the fan, and patted him twice: "What is this rule?"

"I don't know if the younger ones don't know. The rules are all decided by our shopkeeper. It's hard for us to decide whether we are right?"

"Where is your shopkeeper? Call him out, I want to ask!" The young master was a little angry.

He came for this wine, but he didn't expect that he would not take it away and could only drink it in the restaurant?

This is the first time he has heard of this rule in so many restaurants in Beijing!

"This..." The waiter was hesitating whether he wanted to call Song Tianming, and Song Tianming came down by himself.

He bowed to the man: "I am the shopkeeper of Pinxiang Pavilion."

"Oh? You are Song Tianming?" The young master looked him up and down, looking very curious.

"I have heard of you. You have a great reputation in the capital."

"It's all my love for you, I'm just a villager, so there's nothing worthy of praise."

"Shopkeeper Song is so modest. Who doesn't know now that you are the hero of designing powerful crossbows and poisonous smoke, and the Baron Xiahe?

If you are not worthy of praise, how can others deal with themselves?"

Song Tianming didn't refute, exchanged greetings, and smiled, "This young master, I heard it when I was downstairs just now. Do you want to buy this drunken flower wine?"

"That's right, when it comes to this, I'm going to talk about Mr. Song. This restaurant opens its doors to do business, so there is no rule that you can force customers to drink in the store and cannot take them out?

Look at Mr. Song, is this a big shop bullying customer?"

The young master was still praising himself the previous second, but began to criticize himself the next second, and it was really fast to turn against him.

Song Tianming was not angry either: "Young Master is such a bad word. When will you force your master to do this?

If the young master wants to drink, just drink it in the building for a good time.

If you don’t want to stay, there are many restaurants outside, so you can go to other places to drink!

How can this thing that you love and do it be called a coercion?”

The young master was stunned: "In other words, there is no need to discuss this matter?"

"The state has its own laws, and the store has its own rules. Since I have established this rule, it is difficult to change it easily. Otherwise, wouldn't I become a trustless person?"

The young master suddenly looked angry: "Shopkeeper Song, but your rules are unreasonable! So what's wrong with changing them?"

Song Tianming didn't let him go:

"Yu Qing, this is my own restaurant. How to establish the rules is finalized, and this is a matter of friendship.

In theory, what is the rule that violates the Daqian law? This is reasonable."

The young master wanted to refute, but Song Tianming said: "If you want to drink, you will be very welcome.

If you can't accept it, Xiao Tang will give you a look."

"You!" The young master pointed at Song Tianming with his finger, and was choked so much that he couldn't say anything!

"Bold, why do you talk to my young master?" At this moment, the follower behind the man stepped forward and pointed at Song Tianming and said.

Song Tianming ignored it and waved his hand directly, asking Xiao Tang to drive them away.

Xiao Tang could only bite the bullet and said, "This, young master, I'm really embarrassed. You see, the shopkeeper said so, why don't we go to another house to have a look?"

The follower held Xiao Tang's collar and said, "Dog slave, you don't have enough to speak here!"

As he said that, he pushed him to the ground with a sudden push.

Hearing this, Song Tianming stopped leaving.

He turned around and helped Xiao Tang, who was lying on the ground, and his eyes were filled with coldness when he looked at the follower: "Who did you scold me just now?"

"Don't think you are a baron and I'm afraid of you. My family..." The entourage was about to continue talking, but was stopped by the young master's eyes and could only choke back.

Song Tianming tilted his head: "What's wrong? Let's continue, what's your home?"

The entourage was pushed back by the young master and said, "Shopkeeper Song, the people below do not understand the rules and speak rudely. I hope the shopkeeper will not be surprised."

I have to say that this young master changed his face very quickly.

He was so angry that he had just argued with Song Tianming, but now he is extremely calm and takes the initiative to calm down.

"Who said I'm not surprised?" Song Tianming did not give him any face.

If he doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble, not to mention that he is on his own territory.

My subordinates were pointed at the nose and scolded. If they just passed by, how could they lead the team behind them?

"I'm asking you, do you have a title?" Song Tianming pointed at the entourage.

Under the pressure of the young master, the other party did not dare to speak, so he could only shake his head.

"Then I'll call you a dog slave, isn't that too much?"

The follower's face suddenly turned red, angry and ashamed!

The young master's eyes froze.

Song Tianming looks really angry?

But when it comes to this matter, I really don't have any reason.

Song Tianming is also a baron after all, and beating a dog depends on his owner. If you scold his subordinates in front of others, how can he not be anxious?

At this moment, he said coldly: "Pang Jun, you are unrestrained and you won't apologize to Mr. Song?"

Pang Jun could only grit his teeth and bow to Song Tianming and said, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry and said something I shouldn't say, and I'll apologize to you!"

"Why are you apologizing for me?" Unexpectedly, Song Tianming said, pointing at Xiao Tang, "You are scolding him, you should apologize to him!"

Pang Jun's face was already extremely ugly at this time!

Xiao Tang saw Pang Jun’s unwillingness and quickly smoothed out: “Brother Pang doesn’t need to apologize, it’s all misunderstandings, all misunderstandings!”

Pang Jun was in a dilemma, looked at his son, and glanced at Song Tianming again.

"Okay, Xiao Tang doesn't pursue it, then I won't bother with you anymore. This ends with this matter."

Song Tianming went down the road and did not make things difficult for the other party anymore.

It can be seen that this young master's identity should not be simple. Even the entourage around him is so arrogant. It is obvious that he has always had this attitude for a long time.

But, what is their origin?

"Since it's okay, I'll say goodbye first!" After saying that, the young master took the people away.

After the person left, Xiao Tang cried and said, "Shopkeeper, it's all my fault. My good business has been ruined..."

"What does this matter to you? It's obvious that they are messing around! You've done a good job. The rules of the restaurant cannot be broken. No matter who they are, I have to listen to me when I come here."

Xiao Tang asked at this time: "Shopkeeper, I still don't understand why we have to set such rules?"

Song Tianming turned his hand back and said angrily: "You are still young, there are some things you have to understand if you get older."

Looking at Song Tianming's back as he left, Xiao Tang murmured in his heart: "What, it's obviously only two years older than me..."

After leaving Pinxiang Pavilion, the young master and his group came to a tea shop and sat down, and asked for two pots of tea to rest.

"Dian...Young Master, let's just let this go?"

The young master glanced at him and took a sip of tea: "Otherwise, what else do you want?"

"This Song Tianming is really too domineering. You should give him some color!"

"Then you go, I won't stop you." The young master didn't even look at it.

Pang Jun stood up, thought about it, but still sat down.

"If I don't have a title, I must beat him up and vent my anger!"

The other people also laughed.

"Haha." The young master suddenly sneered and smashed the teacup heavily on the table. "I think you have been in the palace for too long and are you confused?"

Several followers were shocked and immediately said no.

The young master whispered: "Do you know what kind of momentum Song Tianming is now? Qian Bojun of the Qian family fell into his hands, and Dingbei Hou will protect him in front of His Majesty. Do you dare to treat him like this?

Fortunately, he is not that violent. If it were the people in the capital, would you dare to speak like this?"

Several people were sweating profusely.

He paused, took a sip of tea, and continued, "I know what you think, but don't forget that this trip was secretly done. You must keep a low profile in everything, otherwise you will ruin big things!"

Pang Jun was a little more courageous and asked, "Young Master, what should we do next?"

"Tonight, go to Pinxiang Pavilion."

Pang Jun was stunned: "Go again?"

"What are you afraid of? We are guests, can he still drive us?

Isn’t it just drinking in a restaurant? Just drink it!"

"Young man, you just..."

The young master smiled slightly: "What do you know? This is called not getting to know each other without fighting."
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