Chapter Thirty-Eight: Playing Tricks on Each Other
"I opened a restaurant at my own house, and I also went to other people's houses to book a birthday banquet." Ye Qingzhou looked at the middle-aged man with a big waist and a round waist below, and inexplicably thought of the masked man who had slapped his face with the back of a knife a few days ago.
"Boss Wu, if this is spread out, those who don't know will think that it is your Tianfeng Building, who has no ability to prepare food, or is not good at cooking." Ye Qingzhou's voice was not loud, but every word had the ability to instantly ignite the anger in the other party's heart.
"You, you, you ......" Wu Qifeng was really angry by Ye Qingzhou's words.
But soon, Wu Qifeng looked at Ye Qingzhou's old face, the only eyes that were still a little bright, and the anger in his chest instantly calmed down.
"Who should I be, it turns out to be the godmother that Boss Dou just recognized." Wu Qifeng's tone was also a little mocking.
"Since you have gained such glory and wealth, you should enjoy the blessings at home, you shouldn't show up like this, and use the name of Boss Dou to show off everywhere!"
Because, Wu Qifeng had also sent someone to inquire before, and knew that Dou Yuanliang recognized Ye Qingzhou, an old lady who had no expertise in the village, as his godmother, but because he felt that she was somewhat similar in appearance to his own mother who had long passed away.
"Otherwise, if you don't know this, you still think that the old lady you were instructed by Boss Dou to say such a thing to someone Wu!" Wu Qifeng was already determined to win the Drunken Immortal Building, where could he still hear Ye Qingzhou's cynicism at this moment, and immediately sneered.
When Ye Qingzhou heard this, his face instantly showed two points of helplessness, three points of anger, and five points of annoyance and anger when he was told to break his heart, but his tone seemed to be pretending to be calm, "I, an old lady who has lived to this age, what to say and do, why do I have to obey the instructions of others?" ”
This change in her expression immediately made the words in her mouth insincere.
This made Wu Qifeng, who had originally released a wave of taunting skills and wanted to leave immediately, stop in an instant.
He Wu Qifeng is a person who wants to annex the entire Drunken Immortal Building, where is the kung fu to be here with such an ignorant woman, too much waste of words.
However, if you can get a little wool from Dou Yuanliang, the godmother of the boss behind the scenes of the Drunken Immortal Building, it will definitely be a very happy thing.
"In this way, Boss Dou should be very respectful and filial to you, the old lady, right?" Wu Qifeng took advantage of the situation to move out of a step, waiting for Ye Qingzhou to come down the slope and fall into the trap he had set, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have picked you up from such a small mountain village with great fanfare, wouldn't I?" ”
"That's nature." Xu is with the other party's verbal compliment, Ye Qingzhou's complexion looked obviously a little better than the previous moment, and he pretended to gesture: "Our family Yuanliang is very good to me." ”
When Wu Qifeng saw that the other party took the bait, he was proud, but his face showed a bit of pride, "As a son, my heart is naturally full of thoughts and wants to make my parents raise their eyebrows, just like my father's 80th birthday, I directly booked 80 tables of birthday banquets for him to entertain relatives and friends from all over the world." ”
"I don't know, after Boss Dou took you home, how many tables of banquets did you prepare for the old lady?" Wu Qifeng pretended not to know anything, and asked curiously.
"I've been thrifty all my life, and I didn't let our family Yuanliang spend too much, so I only held a few tables of wine and food at random and invited a few familiar friends." Ye Qingzhou was telling the truth.
At the beginning, Dou Yuanliang originally planned to set up a hundred and ten tables of banquets in the Drunken Immortal Building, and invited Ye Qingzhou's relatives and friends and the villagers in Zhaojia Village who got along well.
But Ye Qingzhou felt that it was not the right time, so he directly refused.
"Yo...... Old lady, I have to talk to you about this! The old man of our family is also the same age as the old lady, and the day after tomorrow will be his 80th birthday. Wu Qifeng immediately took two steps forward and said bitterly: "At first, he was also afraid of extravagance and waste, and he didn't let me do a lot of things for him. ”
"But I think that this old man has worked hard all his life, and when you and my old man are at the age of this, you should let your relatives and friends from all over the world give you a grand birthday!"
"In this way, not only will the filial piety of the children be fulfilled, but also the old man will have a light on his face and be respected and blessed by more people, right?"
When Wu Qifeng spoke, he always paid attention to the change in the expression on Ye Qingzhou's wrinkled face on the side, and when he saw that the other party seemed to have been moved by what he said, he immediately added another handful of firewood.
"Otherwise, if a person of my status and Boss Dou is not even good at managing the birthday of his father, outsiders will not think that we are unfilial, and they will definitely wonder if the family does not have enough money, old lady, right?"
Wu Qifeng looked at the other party's expression, and felt that the little calculation in his heart was considered to have fallen to the ground.
And Ye Qingzhou, who accompanied the other party to act for such a while, secretly said in his heart: If you don't have a bait and a straight hook, you can bite it, so don't complain that it will become fish on someone else's chopping board.
"Boss Wu, our family Yuanliang originally wanted to help me book dozens of tables of banquets after ten days!" Ye Qingzhou looked at Wu Qifeng on the side again, as if he was looking for an excuse for himself, and said an extremely lame reason, "It's just that the banquet in the Drunken Immortal Mansion has been fully booked for the past half a month, and I haven't thought about it yet, which restaurant in the city is better." ”
The banquets in the last half month of the Drunken Immortal Building have been fully booked.
Wu Qifeng naturally knew that Ye Qingzhou's words were not only a perfect excuse, but also a knife in his chest by the way.
After all, those in this city who have the ability to organize a banquet for the eldest son of the governor of the Yamen to marry a wife are naturally the first to bear the burden of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and even their Tianfeng Tower has to lean back.
This is also the reason why Wu Qifeng has a deep grudge against Dou Yuanliang.
But Wu Qi still pretended to be stupid on the cover, to grasp the key point in the other party's words, "Boss Dou's drunken immortal building is worthy of being the largest restaurant in our city, and the business is one top and one good!" Come to think of it, Boss Dou must have made a lot of money this year! ”
Wu Qifeng saw that Ye Qingzhou was praised and smiled, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot, and added: "It just so happens that we are in Tianfeng Building, and there will be a banquet that can be booked in ten days." ”
"I don't know, do we Tianfeng Lou have the honor to help the old lady and Boss Dou share their worries?" Wu Qifeng looked at the old lady in front of him who was pretending to be calm with a sincere face.
Ye Qingzhou pretended to smile embarrassed, but did not answer.
"Old lady, could it be...... For such a thing as booking a banquet, you have to go back and report and negotiate with Boss Dou, who is a son, right? Wu Qifeng immediately added fuel to the fire.
"How is that possible!" Ye Qingzhou deliberately raised his voice, pretending to speak arrogantly, "I'm thinking...... How many tables of banquets should be booked in your Tianfeng Building? ”
"Oh? Is that so? Look at my mouth, don't be like me. Wu Qifeng raised his hand to his mouth and patted it gently, "Then I don't know, how many tables are you going to book, old lady?" ”
"Eighty tables!" Ye Qingzhou said angrily.
"Good! Then I, Wu, will immediately send you the notes for booking the banquet! Wu Qi said, holding his round belly, and trotted all the way out of the Drunken Immortal Building, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
"Where do you need to bother with such a person?" In the private room, Dou Yuanliang stepped over, looking at Ye Qingzhou's slightly lazy expression, and the reproach in his tone was also a little distressed.