"Huh", Song Shihao heard the disdainful tone of the bar waiter, stood up angrily, and without saying a word, his palm turned into an ear scraper and was about to fan it, but the waiter was very flexible, as if he could see that Xiong Baizhou had a better temper, and deftly hid behind him.

The reason why Xiong Baizhou is unwilling to take care of small things, in addition to delaying his energy, there are also problems such as too low rate of return, when he does not anger his bottom line or encounters a miserable beast, Xiong Baizhou's appearance can be regarded as a Confucian businessman.

This is exactly the realm of Xiong Baizhou's cultivation, life in the world, the law is the heart, Confucianism is the surface; magnanimity to see the world, can be in the body, thinking in the brain; 3,000 years of reading history, no more than fame and fortune; 90,000 miles of enlightenment, and finally return to the idyllic wine poem.

These Xiong Baizhou have a little embodiment, but he doesn't want to be treated differently, so Xiong Baizhou turned his head and said to the waiter: "You take the price list, if the lemonade is really 50 yuan, I will pay it." ”

The waiter had a drink list in his pocket, he quickly took it out and flashed it aside, Xiong Baizhou looked at it and actually laughed: "Xu Liyan on a dog day can really fool, a glass of lemonade has so many prefixes, no wonder it sells for 50 yuan." ”

After speaking, Xiong Baizhou handed the water slip to Song Shihao, Song Shihao looked at it, and the lemonade was really 50 yuan a cup, but this was not ordinary lemonade, but "the original lemon nutrition water imported from France from the Rhine." ”

Since the price is clearly marked on the wine list, Xiong Baizhou can't say anything, and this can't be regarded as a wine trust, if Coco is reduced to the point of asking for a wine trust, it can't stay along the river road, and lemonade is a thing that is willing to fight and suffer.

"Then take two glasses of this French water. Xiong Baizhou is not so bored that as long as he boils water, it is more meaningful for him to sit quietly and watch how the bar business is doing, and how to further coordinate it in the future.

Song Shihao took out 100 yuan with a cold face and handed it to the waiter, the waiter picked it up and left quickly, and walked to a position where Xiong Baizhou and Song Shihao couldn't see, and he dared to scold "Dog's day's soil buns".

"There is no need to feel that we are being pitted, there is always a value and atmosphere in society now, and I think that foreign ones are advanced, foreign ones are healthy, and foreign ones are perfect, so there is this kind of deformed product of 50 yuan a cup. ”

Xiong Baizhou said as he looked at the few foreigners sitting not far away, surrounded by many young Chinese girls, with warm admiration in their eyes.

"We don't have to look at ourselves, but we also don't need to take foreign moons as a guideline, they can be used as a reference standard, but not as the only standard. Xiong Baizhou sighed in his heart, these young girls didn't know that most of the ghosts who came to the mainland to "wander" at this time were actually unable to get along in their own country.

Even, 20 years later, there are more such people.

Xiong Baizhou shook his head and lit a cigarette, he was in a good mood because he accidentally found a very dedicated sales representative.

Speaking of this sales representative named Lu Xintong, Xiong Baizhou is a love for talent, and her focus touched Xiong Baizhou.

The environment is actually a mirror, how do you do to the mirror, the mirror will also have a reaction force on you, Lu Xintong has not forgotten his responsibility as a salesman in the case of being hijacked, this kind of person will succeed sooner or later, but Xiong Baizhou can build a bigger platform for her.

Xiong Baizhou was thinking about how to "dig" Lu Xintong over, and his eyes were also observing the flow of people in the bar, when suddenly an annoying voice came: "I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed here, it will affect the environmental image of Coco." ”

The waiter didn't know where he came out again, looked at Xiong Baizhou and Song Shihao and said.

This person is also wonderful, he relied on the support of Xiong Baizhou behind the bar, and then in front of Xiong Baizhou, he picked up Xiong Baizhou himself.

Although most of his anger was directed at Song Shihao, because Song Shihao once wanted to beat him.

Xiong Baizhou really thought that the bar had such a rule at first, and thought that it was quite environmentally friendly, but when he looked up and saw the ashtray and a pile of cigarette butts in front of a few ghosts, his face was not good-looking.

"Then why can the ghost guys smoke. ”

People do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequality, but Xiong Baizhou's "unevenness" on these occasions can be tolerated.

If you don't park, you can, I'll park farther away;

If you don't give ice water, you can, I can add money to change it;

Don't smoke, if there is a rule, it's actually okay, but why can ghosts smoke?

When the waiter heard Xiong Baizhou ask, "Why can the ghost guys smoke?", he almost didn't laugh, and said in his heart, can you compare with foreigners with a seven-seater business car?

"Sorry, that's the rule. The waiter still only replied to Xiong Baizhou, he was a little afraid to approach Song Shihao.

In fact, there are no rules at all, the waiter himself is talking nonsense at will, completely targeting Song Shihao.

"Whoever sets the rules, you bring him. Xiong Baizhou looked at the waiter calmly.

"Are others you can see if you want to?" The waiter sneered, feeling that this request was too much, but he still said "kindly": "I'm not afraid to tell you that it is Xiong Baizhou, the behind-the-scenes boss of this street, who sets this rule!"

"Bang".

When Xiong Baizhou heard this, he suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the waiter's neck and pressed his entire face to the table.

"That's the rule. Xiong Baizhou's eyes were hidden but not leaking, and he said coldly: "When did Lao Tzu decide?"

The movement was too loud, and the surrounding crowd made a frightened and a little excited sound, a little scattered but unwilling to go too far, which gave it a bit of a bar atmosphere.

However, there was a sudden disturbance outside the bar, and the manager on duty in charge of the night market must have come out to take a look, and the manager wondered who would have the courage to break ground here now.

As soon as I walked outside the door, I saw Song Shihao standing, and the manager was about to greet the big guy warmly, but when he glanced at it, he suddenly saw the person next to him, and he was almost not stunned.

This lord is rare, the bars on this street can do business so calmly, all because of the reputation of this lord.

But his status, not to be angry with a waiter, the manager did not dare to intervene in persuasion, as the saying goes, "people are poor and do not enter the public, and low positions do not persuade people", where dare to persuade this master if he is not qualified enough, I didn't see the well-known Song Shihao standing straight, and he didn't even dare to say a word.

But when the words came out again, he searched all over the underground world of Yuecheng, and only a few people dared to persuade him.

Seeing that the waiter was pinched and out of breath, Xiong Baizhou threw it out with a casual flick, just at the feet of the bar manager.

"Manager, call the bigwigs from all over the world, and say that someone is coming to make trouble. The waiter got up and cried directly, and then pointed at Xiong Baizhou: "This person is still pretending to be Boss Xiong, you let Brother Hao come and collect his skin." ”

The manager heard the noise, and pulled out his hand to give a loud slap.

"Smack!"

Then the manager walked to the table, bent down and said respectfully: "Boss Xiong······"