However, as soon as the words fell, a young man who looked like a family man ran over and saluted Zhao Changfu: "Shopkeeper Zhao is polite, my master specially sent a small one to the ward, didn't he book tonight's private room before? ”

"Hmm, what??" Zhao Changfu's face instantly drooped, glanced at the family, and said angrily, "Master Wang also went to cheer for Qin Feng?" Hehehe, go back and tell your master, you can eat indiscriminately, don't climb the relationship, otherwise it will catch fire, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

The family couldn't help but feel weak for a while, and hurriedly explained: "Shopkeeper Zhao misunderstood, even if my master quits eating, he will not go to the field of Qin Feng." ”

Zhao Changfu frowned, although his tone softened a lot, but he was full of doubt: "In that case, why did you suddenly cancel the table reservation? I remember that Master Wang is not going to entertain a distinguished guest tonight?"

The family arched his hand and said with a wry smile: "The banquet is still going to be a banquet, but the family banquet has been changed." I don't know which one of the thousands of knives complained to Dali Temple, saying that the officials in Beijing were profligate and had no money to fight, but they had money to enjoy, and the source of funds was unknown. Dali Temple was furious and ordered the Ministry to investigate the matter thoroughly. ”

Speaking of this, Jia Ding's eyes were afraid for a while, and he said nervously: "On the cusp of this storm, who dares to come out and spend money, Zhao Shopkeeper, you will be more responsible, and the deposit will be refunded if it can be refunded, if it really can't be refunded, it's just that." ”

Zhao Changfu's face was extremely ugly, and he scolded the street in his heart, who the owes so much, and actually complained to Dali Temple, isn't this going to be the enemy of the officials in the entire Kyoto?

Although he was not happy, Zhao Changfu still returned the deposit, after all, they were all old customers, and they didn't look up and looked down, so it was too ugly.

As a result, as soon as the royal family was sent away, two more servants came in company, also asking to cancel the reservation.

The reasons given are exactly the same as the previous one.

Zhao Changfu's face turned green when he heard this.

His restaurant relies on these food and clothing parents, and now these people have canceled table reservations one by one, so how can he continue his business?

However, it's not over yet.

Immediately after that, another group of people came, with exactly the same statement and demand.

In this way, after a whole day, there were more than a dozen domestic servants who canceled the table reservation, and the reason was surprisingly the same, they were all worried about being inspected by the officials!

After sending these people away, Zhao Changfu's body weakened, and he sat directly behind the counter and was stunned for a long time.

In the end, he suddenly picked up the teacup and smashed it on the ground, rushed out of the store in three or two steps, and scolded in the direction of the Wuhu Restaurant: "Qin Feng, you shameless thing, in order to make money, there is really no bottom line at all!

Scolding and scolding, Zhao Changfu suddenly deflated and sat on the threshold, his eyes full of despair.

Now that the individual guests have been snatched away by Qin Feng, and the old guests dare not come, if they continue like this, it won't be long before the Drunken Immortal Building will be yellow.

Zhao Changfu wanted to cry without tears, and in addition to being resentful, he secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, why did he get into trouble with Qin Feng's dog skin plaster, and whoever was glued by him would have to tear off the belt meat.

"Ah Qiu......"

Qin Feng suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and said angrily: "Who is scolding Lao Tzu behind his back!"

As soon as he finished muttering, a familiar voice came from his ears.

"Heh, Master Qin, business is good!"

Qin Feng turned his head to take a look, and found that there were several familiar faces standing outside the counter, and the person who spoke was Jingzhao Yin Qisheng, and next to him were Gao Song, the son of Gao Taiwei, and Li Rui, the son of Hubu Shangshu, Cheng Fa, the son of Hubu Shilangzhong, and Ning Hu, the little marquis of Yong'an Houfu.

Hey, it's all acquaintances!