With a standard smile on his face, Manager Xie's Tangyuan said in a very gentle tone: "This lady, I understand your feelings. It's our fault, and I'm sorry to you! Otherwise, we'll compensate you ten times the price and give you a dumpling to take home to eat. Mainly there are not enough seats, I hope you can understand. ”

"If you are not satisfied, then you come to our store tomorrow this time, and we will provide you with free services. ”

The manager of Xie's dumplings just wants to solve the hole dug by the boss as soon as possible, so he promises generous compensation to those who refuse to give up, in order to get the understanding of the customers who cancel the order and eliminate the negative impact.

"What a broken shop, the old lady is not uncommon! Wait for the news tomorrow. ”

Saying that, the disgruntled young lady left angrily.

Manager Xie's Tangyuan smiled bitterly and chased after him. In my heart, the boss really pumped his head today, this is a mess.

He couldn't understand the boss, and his boss Xie Dayou didn't understand why the bigwigs in Nanling were swarming into the dumpling shop.

Within an hour, he was asked to book a seat at Xie's Tangyuan Qinhuai Store one by one, and he didn't know any of those bigwigs before, either from a family or a wealthy family, and their identities were more scary than the other.

If you do the math, he's already answered a dozen phone calls.

With such a strange thing, Xie Dayou couldn't sit still anymore, and while inquiring about the situation in the store, he explained the cancellation of some orders. Then he got up from his mistress's bed, forgot to put on his wig, and drove the Maybach to his shop.

Intuition told him that there should be a big man in the store tonight, otherwise there would be so many big guys crowding into his dumpling shop.

With so many big names here, he has to go to the town, and he can't have an accident in his shop.

"Two more. ”

The bald head, who hadn't stepped forward to greet Qin Munan before, sat at the table in the corner, staring at the entrance of Xie's dumplings, condensed slightly, and muttered in his heart, numb, there are also people from the top twenty families in Nanling?

Nanling tonight is crazy, he calculated, it was less than a quarter of an hour, and there were already five more people coming one after another, and the background of the people who came was not small.

The bald head was surprised, Qin Munan didn't make a fuss here, and sat at the table by the window with Zheng Anguo, and dealt with it peacefully.

After the cold dishes came up, Qin Munan was not in a hurry to eat, but first sandwiched every cold dish into the empty plate on the side, and then toasted a glass of Yanghe with Zheng Anguo to the empty empty seat and drank it all.

Although Qin Yuanchao is gone, Qin Munan and Zheng Anguo still treat him as if he is still there.

"Sir, there is something I would like to discuss with you. At this time, one or two yellow people and a white man came over and stood next to Qin Munan and Zheng Anguo. It was a Chinese man who spoke, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and meticulously combing his oily hairstyle.

Qin Mu turned his head to look at the man with gold-wire glasses, and Zheng Anguo also looked over.

"That's right, can we change seats with you, we'll sit at table sixteen. Two of my friends want to sit on your side, and they want to look at Qinhuai's flower boats and night view by the window. The man in the gold-rimmed glasses said in a consultative tone, pointing to table sixteen not far from him.

"I'm really sorry," Qin Munan refused embarrassedly. Table 18 was the position where he, Zheng Bo, and Lao Zu used to sit most often, and it had a special meaning for him. For three years, sitting here again and eating rice balls, he didn't want to sit elsewhere.

"I can make you up a little money. The man with gold-wire glasses said again, Qin Munan and Zheng Anguo in front of him were not dressed exquisitely, they were very ordinary, and he hoped to make up some money to solve it, "International friends, I hope you can carry forward the tradition of Chinese hospitality." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not short of money. Qin Munan shook his head.

"Sir, I'm Herbert from New York. This is Mitsui Fuji from Tokyo. We'd love to swap seats with you, and I'd like you to give me a hand. The white man said in broken Chinese, first introducing himself and another yellow man.

"I'm sorry, I just want to sit at table eighteen. Qin Munan said a little impatiently. After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the three men with golden wire glasses, and Zheng Anguo carried a small cup of Yanghe, sandwiched a piece of sauce beef, and chewed it carefully.

The white man was rejected, slightly embarrassed, and then his face showed dissatisfaction, and he spread his hands with Mitsui Fuji in English, saying: "This is the quality of Chinese people." ”

The short and thin Mitsui Teng nodded, looked at Qin Munan and Zheng Anguo with disdain, and said, "I'm used to it." ”

"Why are you like this? They are foreigners, why are you letting me sit down?" The man with gold wire glasses said no, his face became displeased, and he said very unhappily, "If you know something, you should understand, this seat should be given up." ”

"Get out!" Qin Mu Nan scolded, why should he, Qin Mu Nan, let him? He has no such obligation. Because foreigners want to sit, he should let them? Why? Because they are foreigners, he Qin Munan has to hold him, and he Chinese people have to serve him. Please, this is China, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for a century.

What age is it, why can't anyone stand up?

The situation here attracted a lot of onlookers, and most of the people who didn't know Qin Munan and Zheng Anguo pointed fingers.

"Tell me, should they give up their seats?" Seeing that many people were standing on his side and accusing Qin Munan, the man with golden glasses couldn't help but ask.

"It's true, they're so rude. ”

"It's me, I'll let it go. That gentleman, if necessary, I can exchange with you. ”

"It's a shame for the Chinese people. That gentleman, if you don't mind, can be at the same table as me. A fashionable woman spoke, her eyes staring at the white man with a high nose, as if she had seen a lover from a previous life.

......

All of a sudden, many people stood on the side of the man with gold-wire glasses, some said that Qin Munan was wrong, and some voluntarily proposed to change the number table.

Of course, none of these people knew Qin Munan and Zheng Anguo.

Those big people who know Qin Munan and Zheng Anguo are quietly eating cold dishes and drinking wine around the table, waiting for a good show.

In recent days, I have heard about Qin Munan's murder and beating of people every day, but I have seen none of them, and I have always felt deeply regretful. Tonight, I was going to meet, so I naturally decided to watch a good show.

In fact, there are also people who have the heart to take action and teach the man with golden silk eyes, but when he thinks of a little shrimp like a man with golden glasses, Qin Munan wants to teach a lesson, and he raises his hand to slap mosquitoes as easily, and if he doesn't do it now, he probably has other intentions. Before figuring out Qin Munan's intentions and intentions, they planned to stay on the sidelines for the time being.

Qin Munan didn't have any other intentions and plans, he just wanted to have a good meal with Uncle Zheng and enjoy a rare meal time.