The store saw that they were dressed gorgeously, with horses and carriages outside. Naturally, they knew that they were not ordinary people, so they greeted them with hard work.
When the food was served, the boy at the next table craned his neck and looked at them, and saw that their spicy beef plate was piled up with beef, and they also ordered a spicy beef, the portion was significantly less, the boy didn’t So he asked the father across the table: "Daddy, why do they have more spicy beef than us? The bowl of Yangchun noodles is also bigger than ours, and there seems to be yuba in the spicy soup, why don't we have it?"
His father stopped eating noodles, turned his head and glanced, then touched the boy's head, and said, "You have to study hard. When you are about to get a fame, you will come here to eat noodles in an official uniform. The boss will definitely use more The bowl for you."
Jin Xiaoan just took a sip of the spicy soup, and when he heard this, he spewed it out, choking and coughing for a long time, burning his throat with smoke.
The shop owner walked away with an embarrassed look, only as if he hadn't heard.
Bai Zhi smiled and said, "That's right, it's the truth!"
Bai Zhi's words made the shop owner embarrassed, and quietly returned to the back kitchen, unless someone asked him to check out, he would never come out.
Hu spicy soup is indeed delicious, better than the ones she has eaten before, and the taste in the spicy beef is also very good, it should be a lot of effort to cook.
The portion was too much to finish. Bai Zhi asked the store to pack the remaining beef, and then packed three bowls of hot and spicy soup home, and gave them to both grandpa and two mothers to taste.
The shop owner was very surprised. A girl dressed like her would pack the rest after eating? Doesn't this lose your identity
"Do you really want to pack?" the shop owner asked.
Bai Zhi nodded: "Of course it is true, otherwise it would be too wasteful? And this is what we have eaten, it is not good for you to eat it for others."
The boss nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, what the lady said."
Hearing this, the man sitting at the next table couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi happened to look at him too. The two eyes met in the air and then moved away again, as if no one had seen anyone.
After the boss installed the remaining beef and the other packaged hot and spicy soup, Bai Zhi looked up at the price list on the wall and smiled: "I'll forget it, it's two taels of silver in total, here you are." After that, she said. He took two taels of silver and handed it to the boss.
The boss was dumbfounded. Calculated according to the price written on the wall, it was indeed five dollars, but what he did for them was more than two taels of silver
But he had a hard time talking about this. He thought he wouldn't care about the money when he came in to eat like them. Maybe he would be happy when he waved his hand and gave him a silver ingot of twelve weights
Who knows how many stingy guys I met.
Bai Zhi ignored the boss’s bitter face, and turned to the little boy at the next table and said: “Little brother, you have to remember that even if you become a high official in the future, you can give as much money as you should when you go out to eat. Don't make it short, don't need to give more, the business is fair, remember?"
The little boy glanced at his father, and when he saw his father nodded, he said, "Remember."
Bai Zhi touched his head, turned and left.
Until the carriage was far away, the shop owner dared to say: "Who is it, don't eat if you can't afford it. If I eat so much, I will give such a small amount of money, stingy and ruinous goods."
After hearing this, the man frowned, put his chopsticks down with a snap, and said to the boss: "Do you know why the girl only gave you two taels of silver? This is a lesson for you, but you still don't know it."