Chapter 112: One Drink, One Look
was despised by the manager and waiter of the café, Wang Dali was naturally unhappy in his heart, and immediately wanted to take revenge.
"Hold the grass! Can't Lao Tzu come in and drink coffee? Come, serve coffee to those uncles and aunts who rub the air conditioner, two cups each, one to drink, and one to watch! Lao Tzu pays!"
As soon as Wang Dali said this, everyone immediately laughed, even the uncles and aunts who rubbed the air conditioner.
"Handsome guy, you may not be enough for a cup of coffee in this outfit, don't pretend to be forced!"
"Oh my day! That's not right when you say that, what if people are invisible rich? Now rich people are low-key!"
"Oh, do you think he's an invisible rich man?"
"I don't think so! haha......"
"Haha......"
At this time, several young people in the café who were dressed up in ruffians laughed, and they knew that they were pretending to be forced when they saw Wang Dali's poor and sour appearance.
But you have to find the right time and place to pretend to be forced, can you still pretend to be in front of us?
After a few people finished speaking, they looked at Wang Dali directly, and didn't pay attention to him at all.
He didn't dare to offend all the people in the village, but these people may see this side for a lifetime, so what can make you good?
"You wait, Lao Tzu will solve these two turtle grandsons first and then look for you!"
Wang Dali thought to himself, and then immediately pointed to the manager and told him to hurry up and serve coffee.
The manager didn't dare to say no, otherwise he would have to take responsibility.
But he asked Wang Dali to pay the money first, and immediately served coffee to those uncles and aunts.
"What's the matter? Everyone else drinks it first and then pays for it, so why should I pay for it before I can drink it?"
"You also say that it is someone else! If you look at how other people are dressed, are they people who will pay less for a cup of coffee? Look at yourself, do you dare to lend money to yourself?"
This experience is shabby, and people also have a hand, and they simply look down on themselves when Wang Dali says about himself.
"I'm a mud horse, what you said, I can't fuck it so easily today!"
As he spoke, Wang Dali grabbed a handful of money from his pocket and threw it directly in the manager's face, telling him to look at it.
Although this handful of money is not much, it must be more than 2,000 yuan.
This is Wang Guozhong's living expenses for Wang Dali, and it is not good for him to go out often, and it is not good not to bring some money with him.
No, I'll use it today.
It's not much, but it's enough to drink him a few cups of coffee.
"Manager, this must be fake money, how can he withdraw so much money casually?"
Those troublesome ruffians hugged their girlfriends and watched the show, and they didn't forget to add fuel and vinegar to stir up trouble.
Their little girlfriends were smiling, still not looking at their boyfriends with adoration, thinking that they were all so great.
Wang Dali held back the anger in his heart, and went to them to do something later.
The waiter quickly squatted down and picked up the money, and checked it to make sure it was all real money.
Now the two of them are embarrassed, the money has fallen out, and it is not good to go to coffee.
But just like that, isn't it too painful to be beaten in the face?
"Our coffee here is very expensive, the most expensive medicine is five or eight yuan a cup, and you can't get a few times it!"
Wang Dali was almost scared when he heard it, this fucking little cup actually costs five hundred, isn't it a robbery?
It's a difficult thing now, since you want to go up, you have to go to the most expensive one, so that you can perfectly pretend to be a force.
But he has so much money on him, what should he do?
"Come according to his requirements, I'll pay for how much!"
At this time, Hu Yan's voice came from behind, and Wang Dali immediately turned around with great joy, ran up quickly, hugged her and thanked her.
"Sister Yan'er, you are really here in time! Where did you all go just now?"
Hu Yan was stunned by Wang Dali's sudden hug, and was stunned for a moment, not even hearing what he said.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Wang Dali quickly let go of her, thinking that his abrupt rudeness had scared others.
"Sister Yan'er, right...... I'm sorry...... I ......"
"Huh, it's okay...... I've got the money, just ask!"
Wang Dali looked stunned, what did he say.
But as long as you have money, Lao Tzu has to finish this today.
"Come, just serve your most expensive cup of coffee, two cups each, one less I'll complain to you!"
Wang Dali pointed to the manager and gave an order, and finally vented the anger in his heart.
He didn't want to meet them in general, but these people always say things that make people angry, and they can't fight back.
The manager stared at Hu Yan tightly, although she was wearing a mask, but looking at her dress and temperament, she should be a rich person.
As long as she is rich, she can't be offended, who knows if there will be any hard backstage behind her?
"You have nothing to fucking do, hurry up and get coffee, two cups per person, one less cup of Lao Tzu fried your squid!"
The manager didn't dare to deliver the goods to Wang Dali, so he could only transfer the grievances to the waiter.
The waiter was also scared, but he didn't expect that he would look away, this poor sour boy actually had a backstage.
Wang Dali waited for them to serve good coffee to the uncles and aunts at those tables, and they had to have two cups each.
"Ladies and uncles, drink the cup in your hand. But the other cup can only be seen, not drunk! It's all free, I'll pay for it!"
Who doesn't take advantage of the benefits? Not to mention this kind of uncle and aunt who come to rub the air conditioner when they have nothing to do?
They quickly picked up their cups and drank them.
"Oh, what does this smell like? It's bitter and astringent, it's so unpalatable!"
"This guy! It's strange that they spend so much money to come here and drink this kind of thing, it's really rich to burn!"
Several uncles and aunts were not used to drinking these coffees, and they complained one after another.
The other young people in the café burst out laughing, but didn't argue with them.
"Manager, your level of coffee making is not good? Look at it, the uncles and aunts don't look down on it! With your level, coupled with this kind of service attitude, and this quality of staff, I am curious why you can continue to drive?"
Wang Dali was a shabby manager, and he was embarrassed to answer.
"Yo! What kind of distinguished guest is this, such a big breath!"
At this time, a middle-aged man walked in from the gate, looking about forty years old, slightly chubby, Mediterranean, with a white shirt and tie, and a bag, dressed as a standard successful person.
"Oh! Mr. Li, you're finally here! I don't know where a poor sour man who doesn't know the height of the sky came to us to make trouble! I have always abided by your teachings, to be lenient to others, and to welcome guests with a smile, so I didn't bother with him. But I didn't expect him to become more and more presumptuous, I almost asked someone to blow him out! Fortunately, you came, otherwise I would have done something wrong, thank you Mr. Li for coming so timely!"
Wang Dali immediately let out a disgusting sigh in his heart, the level of this fucking nonsense is not ordinarily high, and the level of sycophants is unsurpassed, right?
When the waiter saw that the boss was coming, he thought that the backer was coming, and he instantly became energetic, so he quickly told Wang Dali how he hit him and how he did something.
This boss can open such a high-end café, and he can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face.
Wang Dali actually dared to come to the door to make trouble, if this is not a good lesson, how will he mix in the business world in the future?