"You guys are a black shop, it's too expensive!" Those who wanted to try it were dissuaded by the price.

"That's right, this price is enough for the family to go to Guangjulou for several meals." Xiao Er of Guangju Building took the opportunity to advertise his home.

The little second of Qingfeng Pavilion was so angry that he slapped his thigh, and let this guy take the lead again.

"Yes, yes." The people around them talked about backing off, and the price was really prohibitive for them.

"I remember it for my master, I want the first class, and I will be alone tomorrow, without any taboos." A man threw the silver over.

Yang Ning caught the silver, looked at the pot-bellied young master, and asked enthusiastically, "Son, your surname?" When are you going to eat tomorrow? ”

"The master's surname is Er, and he will come alone tomorrow."

"Okay, this is a token of our store, please take it and enter the door with this item tomorrow." Yang Ning handed a small pendant to the visitor, with an Arabic numeral engraved on it.

"Hmm." The young master left with a big belly.

"Is there really such a fool who eats a meal for ten taels of silver? What a loser. ”

"There are too many fools these days, and there are not enough liars."

The onlookers shook their heads and chatted, thinking that this person was too stupid to spend ten taels of silver on a meal.

"I'll try it too. Give me a number, and ask for the second class. My surname is Yi, and tomorrow Shen Zheng will come to two people. A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the crowd seemed to be also agitated, and threw down ten taels of silver and took away a number plate.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, are there so many fools?

Several rich people in Jindu couldn't hold it back for a long time, and when they saw that someone took the lead in eating crabs, they also stepped forward to take the number plate.

Five number plates were sold at once.

The situation was much better than he thought.

Yang Ning was immediately relieved and continued to wait for someone to come up and get the number plate.

Those clever subordinates have long since run home to seek the advice of their masters.

"King Jing and Taifu are gone?" Rong Wang Xiao Chun frowned and pondered this information.

"Is the message accurate?"

"Of course, the little ones saw them go in one after the other." The subordinate nodded firmly.

"Go, get me in line." Xiao Chun no longer hesitated, urging his subordinates to go to the number.

At the same time, the various princes received this message. I coincidentally thought that Lord Taifu was optimistic about King Jing, so he met in private?

So they were anxious, urging their subordinates to go to the Peach Blossom Land to line up.

"What? Out of number? The subordinates of King Rong's Mansion were dumbfounded, so he went back, why didn't he have a number.

"We only accept guests with 10 number plates a day, so I can only say sorry to you for being late. Thank you for your kindness and welcome back tomorrow. Yang Ning had been doing the reception work all morning, and he was so tired that his mouth was a little dry.

He finally realized that it is not easy to do business. Daddy, second uncle and little sister are too difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't find a literate guy at home, it wouldn't be his turn to be this receptionist.

"I don't care, you have to give me the number plate." The subordinates of King Rong's mansion refused to leave like this.

"Sorry, it's gone." Yang Ning firmly abided by the rules set by Li Tingyu.

"Do you know who my master is? My master is King Rong! Seeing that Yang Ning was unwilling to be accommodating, the subordinates of King Rong's Mansion began to threaten him with his identity.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. All I know is that the guests who come to eat at Peach Blossom Land are the guests of Peach Blossom Garden, and that's it. Yang Ning grimaced and refused to retreat.

"You!" The subordinates of King Rong's Mansion are out of line. This person is a stinky stone in a pit, and it doesn't make sense at all.

"Please hurry up tomorrow, we will continue to accept appointments at the same time and place." Yang Ning regained his smile, bowed to the crowd of onlookers, and retreated into the peach blossom garden.

The subordinates of King Rong's Mansion wanted to rush in, but they were directly beaten back by the big brother guarding the door. had to go back to King Rong's mansion and tell his master everything.

"So arrogant?" Rong Wang Xiao Chun frowned, he had to find out, who was the master behind this Peach Blossom Spring, and he dared not to give him face.

"It's disgusting." The subordinate added fuel and vinegar to tell the story of today.

"Give me a number tomorrow morning." Xiao Chun waved his hand and drove the person out, thinking about what Taifu and Lao Qi would say today in the room.

Over there, Xiao Chun's thoughts have gone astray, and the misunderstood Lord Taifu and King Jing are eating with relish in the Peach Blossom Garden.

"I didn't lie to you, isn't it delicious?" Shi Jingqiao looked at King Jing Xiao You proudly.

Xiao You nodded, with a hint of melancholy, "It's delicious, but it's a bit of a pity that I didn't see Mr. Tong Ri." Why didn't he come? ”

Hearing King Jing mention Li Tingyu, Shi Jingqiao couldn't help but feel a little weak. He had long known that Li Tingyu would not appear, but he deceived King Jing, if he was exposed in the future, what would he do.

The Taifu family, who was across the room from them, ate with bright eyes, and Ping Yan refused to leave after eating, shouting that they would eat small fish cakes again.

"Okay, another small fishcake." Master Taifu is very fond of his grandson, and Ping Yan said that he wanted it, so he asked Xiao Er to have another copy.

That small fish cake is really delicious, sweet and soft and slippery, but not greasy. The most important thing is that the appearance is also made in the shape of a small fish, which is very cute.

Not to mention Ping Yan, he also wants to have another one. It's a pity that he's an old man, and he has to look like a grandfather. What does it look like to eat so many desserts with your grandchildren.

Master Taifu stroked his beard and decided to order several small fish cakes when he came alone next time.

It's not too early, so let's go home first.

"Okay." The little maid who was guarding the side heard that she was about to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Master Taifu.

"How much silver do we take?" Master Taifu was very satisfied with today's dishes, even if it cost two taels of silver, he felt that it was worth it.

"Hello distinguished guests, you are consuming our first-class package of Peach Blossom Spring, ten taels of silver per person." The little maid smiled sweetly, and the words she spoke seemed to be possessed by evil spirits.

"Ten taels?! Ten taels per person? Master Taifu couldn't help but exclaim, and the last two words were frightened.

This is definitely a black shop, robbing money.

"Yes, we charge per person, ten taels of silver per person, and Tong Su is not deceived." The little maid was still smiling, and she was not deterred by the fierce roaring Taifu.

"Why do I seem to hear Master Taifu's voice?" Xiao You looked at Shi Jingqiao suspiciously.

"Huh? Impossible, right? Shi Jingqiao carefully recalled the invitation he sent, but he didn't send it to Master Taifu.

"Maybe I misheard." Xiao You shook his head and continued to pick up the dishes on his plate.

The Taifu next door was tremblingly calculating how much he had spent on this meal.

In the end, Mrs. Taifu was more stable, and seeing that Taifu was in a trance, she took the initiative to speak, "We didn't have so much silver with us, so we sent someone to send it later, okay?" ”

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