Chapter VIII

Seeing that the female boss was angry, the people around him began to talk about it, and Yang Zitong slapped the table, shouting in his heart, I have a violent temper.

Yang Zitong pulled An Xiaorou over and pulled her behind her, preventing the shopkeeper from continuing to scare An Xiaorou, bullying her when she was young, it was too shameless.

Yang Zitong also said excitedly: "I said boss, your food is not delicious, and you are not allowed to say it to others, why are you so domineering." ”

"Hey, a few little girls, the dishes are all made by our chef with hard work, how can you talk nonsense, no one else said anything, you come to slander us, you said you didn't come to make trouble, what are you here for!"

"I'm sorry, we're really not here to make trouble, let's not talk about fried cowpeas with plum vegetables, there is a problem with this plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, boss, do you want to try it yourself?" Yang Zitong crossed his waist with one hand and said angrily.

The people at the scene have been spending more and more time in this meeting, and they are all gathered around with curiosity when they see something happening.

Song Zhiyun pulled Yang Zitong's sleeve and said, "Otherwise, let's go." ”

At this time, a man ran out from behind, and when he saw that there were so many people around, he hurriedly pulled the female boss.

"Why are you here, there are so many people, you are not ashamed."

Listening to the tone like the husband of the female boss, he kept pulling the female boss after he came out, but the female boss was unrelenting, pushed the man away, snatched the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in Yang Zitong's hand and ate it in a big gulp.

Yang Zitong was also shocked when he saw this scene, you actually ate such a sweet thing with relish, and I also admired it.

An Xiaorou whispered in Yang Zitong's ear: "Is there a problem with this plate of sweet and sour pork ribs?" ”

Yang Zitong was stunned for a moment, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Zhiyun saw the opportunity and said: "It's too sweet, and the ribs don't seem to have been fried yet, so they taste weird." ”

The female boss had finished eating at this time, but her brows were twisted together, and her speech became yin and yang.

"You see I've eaten it all, isn't it delicious, now you should admit that you're here to make trouble, so you quickly apologize to me, and then compensate, your behavior has caused us a lot of reputational damage."

Reputation? Indemnify? Although most of the people around are students, their heads are not stupid, and everything has been seen, and they have lost their chopsticks when they eat seriously and watch the excitement, and this boss is going to make money.

The discussion around was louder, and some people muttered in a low voice: "It is said that the owner of this shop has committed an accident, and he is going to raise money and run away or something, and I don't know if it is true." ”

"Eight or nine are not far from ten, look at the face of this boss, the reason for reputation compensation can be used, and it is also a big service, no wonder the food is getting more and more unpalatable when I come here to eat, it turns out that I am waiting here to prepare to touch porcelain!"

"Let's take a look first, someone has already called the teacher, let's help watch first, we can't let our classmates be bullied."

Yang Zitong was very angry at this time, her mouth was a little nervous, when did she encounter this kind of thing since she was a child: "You...... You're bullying. ”

The female boss pushed away the man who had been persuading her again, and called the man to call someone inside, and then three more people came out of the back kitchen and surrounded her.

"Whether it's bullying or not, you know in your heart, in short, don't lose money and don't want to leave."

The female boss sneered in her heart, how can a few little girls drop, let you call your mother in minutes, hum.

An Xiaorou grabbed Yang Zitong, who was about to come forward to theorize, and hugged Yang Zitong before she quieted down and looked at him suspiciously.

An Xiaorou smiled slightly, and said to Yang Zitong and Song Zhiyun: "Leave it to me next." ”