Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

Chapter 1: The store bullies customers

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"I, Hu Hansan, am back!"

At the exit of Yanjing Airport, a young man carrying a rag bag and wearing tattered clothes with a few holes in his body seemed to have just returned from scavenging. He laughed regardless of the strange looks from the people around him.

The young man's name is Xiang Yang. He has a slender figure and a handsome and resolute face. If we talk about his appearance, he is definitely a handsome boy and few can compare with him. However, his dressing combination cannot be complimented. His hair is messy and his clothes are messy. Ragged, as if he had just come out of an African refugee camp. In fact, he did come back from Africa. No, the rag bag on his body still contained some gifts given to him by the indigenous people.

"The air in the motherland is still good."

Carrying the rag bag on his shoulder casually, Xiang Yang breathed in the domestic air greedily. The air in Yanjing was not good, and there was still smog. However, to him, this was the breath he was familiar with. For several For him, who has not been back for years, the air here is better than anywhere else.

"What a country bumpkin. Not to mention his slovenly clothes and embarrassing appearance in public places. This kind of person can actually fly back from abroad. He must have gone abroad to scavenge."

"I heard that it's easy to make money by scavenging abroad. Maybe he can earn better than you."

"..." There were several young men and women wearing clothes and ties that looked like successful people next to them. They were looking at Xiang Yang and discussing. Their eyes all had pure contempt and ridicule.

"Master, Madam asked us to pick you up." However, the next scene suddenly froze their eyes. They saw a burly man wearing sunglasses, who was obviously a bodyguard, coming to Xiang Yang with a look on his face. Bow down respectfully.

"What's happening here?"

"You're dressed like this, and you even have bodyguards. Let me go. He's obviously a rich young man, but he's dressed like this on purpose."

"..." The young people next to him looked at this scene with amusement, feeling that they and others were lucky not to laugh at Xiang Yang in person. Otherwise, I am afraid they would have been knocked down by the burly bodyguard by now.

Xiang Yang ignored the looks of the people around him and threw the rag bag on the big man's body, then entered an extended Lincoln not far away.

"Bump..." The big man took the rag bag and felt it sink. There was a clanging sound, as if it contained some stones. He was puzzled. When he looked along the mouth of the bag, the dazzling light made him close his eyes. He couldn't help but feel... Shocked in his heart, he quickly and carefully hugged the bag, glanced left and right, and followed Xiang Yang.

In the car, Xiang Yang was sipping a glass of top-grade red wine with a bohemian smile on his face. He turned around and looked at the strong man, "How has your family been doing these past few years?"

"Master, please rest assured, everything is fine." The big man said quickly.

"Well, that's good. I'm sleepy. Take a rest and call me when you get home." Xiang Yang yawned and closed his eyes habitually to go to sleep.

"yes."

"Wait a minute, this road is not the way home. Where are you taking me?" Just when the big man thought Xiang Yang was asleep, Xiang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like knives, looking with a sharp light. To the big man.

"Young... Young Master, I just took... to take you to Wanxing Teahouse as instructed by my wife..." Feeling the fierce murderous aura in Xiang Yang's eyes, the big man felt his scalp numb and did not dare to move. Shocked, after all, I am also a proud man among the special forces, a soldier-king-level figure in the army, but in front of this young master, I can't even have the slightest intention to resist. It is really terrible.

"Why are you going to Wanxing Teahouse?" Xiang Yang asked coldly.

"Yes... go... go... go on a blind date!" After saying this, the big man wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Why did he say it like that? The lady told him not to say it until he reached the destination.

"Blind date?"

"Ding dong dong..." Xiang Yang turned his eyes and looked out of the car habitually when his cell phone rang. He looked at the call notification and saw that it was his mother. Xiang Yang answered the call very happily. .

"Mom, I'm back..."

"You brat is finally willing to come back. I know I want to take you on a blind date, right? Let me tell you, you are not going on a blind date this time. You are just letting you two young people meet first. Anyway, your engagement will be in a month. Yes, but I’m warning you, if you mess up, you’ll have to figure it out yourself.”

“…”

From beginning to end, Xiang Yang didn't have time to say a word. After his mother finished speaking, she hung up the phone without giving him any chance to analyze.

"Ni Ma, you actually asked me to go on a blind date. This is an arranged marriage!"

"Not even a chance to resist?"

"Young master, I have worked so hard to fight for my country and my family, but I will be oppressed as soon as I come back. Where is the justice?"

"Go to Te Niang's marriage, I quit."

“…”

The big man sitting next to Xiang Yang turned pale and broke into a cold sweat. Oh my God, this young master doesn't seem to be going on a blind date. Then he won't be able to complete his mission.

"Young... Young Master, my wife told me that you must go to Wanxing Tea House." The big man said tremblingly.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, go ahead." What the big man didn't expect was that Xiang Yang's expression changed so quickly, and he actually patted his shoulder with a kind expression and agreed to go on a blind date.

"Yes, yes." The big man was overjoyed and wanted to shout to the sky to express his joy. He was afraid that Xiang Yang would regret it, so he quickly winked at the driver and sped up to Wanxing Tea House.

Not long after, the car stopped near Wanxing Teahouse. Xiang Yang pointed at the rag bag and said, "You guys can go back. You don't have to wait for me. By the way, give the contents of this bag to my mother and say it's mine." A gift for her."

"But...but Madam told me to let the little one come with you." The big man said bravely.

"Well." Xiang Yang turned his head and looked at the big man with a cold expression, "Remember, I am not a prisoner and I don't need your supervision. Go back and don't let me see you again, otherwise...you will bear the consequences!"

"Yes!" Feeling the cold murderous intent coming from Xiang Yang, the big man's face turned pale, and he seemed to be suffocating. He could only agree with difficulty, and then watched Xiang Yang leave.

Xiang Yang got out of the car and after groping around for a long time, he took out a cigar and held it in his mouth. He looked at the signboard of Wanxing Tea House with an unhappy look on his face, "I don't know how to choose a hotel for a blind date. How can I drink tea?" Do you want to fill your stomach? Forget it, I’d better fill my stomach first.”

After rubbing his belly, he walked directly through the door of Wanxing Tea House and entered a magnificently decorated restaurant next to it.

"Waiter, take your order." Xiang Yang boldly sat at a window seat, snapped his fingers and waited for the waiter to come over.

"Hello, this is the menu. I think the following dishes are more suitable for you." The waiter came over. He was a fat man. He looked at Xiang Yang with unabashed contempt and turned the menu to the back. The cheap part. In his opinion, Xiang Yang was wearing tattered clothes. He was obviously a migrant worker with little money. The recipes in front cost hundreds of dollars per dish, which Xiang Yang could not afford to spend at all. It was not as cheap as the ones in the back. Show it directly to Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang took the menu and turned directly to the most expensive part. The fat waiter's face became more mocking, and he muttered in his heart: You are such a poor guy, and you don't have enough money to pay for one dish. Well, if you still dare to look at these dishes, just pretend. I'll see how you end up later.

"The weather is too hot. Let's have a bowl of abalone porridge first to moisten your throat." Xiang Yang pointed to the menu and said.

"Sir, this bowl of abalone porridge is worth two hundred and eighty-eight yuan!" After the fat man finished speaking seriously, he looked at Xiang Yang expectantly: After hearing the price, you should quickly switch to white porridge. Having worked as a waiter in this five-star hotel for several years, he has seen a lot of people of all kinds. He has long been very clear about the mentality of people who have no money and like to pretend to be B. If he follows the normal procedures, Xiang Yang was probably shocked when he heard the price. He thought it was too expensive, and then quickly changed it to white porridge.

"Did I ask you a question?" Xiang Yang rolled his eyes. This fat man had never looked down upon him since he appeared. He was really looking down on others.

"Sir, I just kindly remind you that the price of this bowl of porridge is not low at 288, and it is not affordable for ordinary people." The fat man still had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Ha, you mean I can't afford a bowl of porridge?" Xiang Yang laughed suddenly, his eyes getting colder and colder, "You are a scornful guy, as a waiter, don't you understand that the customer is God?" Does that make sense? As your customer, I am your God. I didn’t ask you anything, so you just stood there. Who gave you the right to fool around here? Go and call your manager.”

"Hello, sir, I am the manager of the store, my surname is Zhang. I'm sorry that the store has made your meal unpleasant. If you don't mind, can you let me know the process?" Xiang Yang's voice just fell, not far away A middle-aged man trotted over immediately.

"Today I finally understood what it means to bully customers in a restaurant. Your waiter has never given me a good look since I came in. I came here to eat, not to look at other people's looks and think that I don't have money to eat. Right, okay, come here and get me one million from outside." Xiang Yang sneered, took out a black gold card and threw it on the manager.

"I'm sorry, sir. Please calm down. He's just here and is not sensible. We will deal with him. Please take the card back first. In order to express the store's apology, all your purchases in the store today will be free of charge..." "

"Do you think I need your exemption?" The manager was interrupted by Xiang Yang with a sneer before he finished speaking.

"Yes, yes, yes." The manager held the black gold card in his hand as if holding a hot potato. This black gold card is not an ordinary bank card. It is impossible to hold it without assets of hundreds of millions. It can be held Whoever has the black gold card is not powerful. If he is dissatisfied, not only will the fat waiter be in trouble, but even the manager himself will not feel good.

"Why don't you apologize quickly?" The manager quickly shouted at the fat waiter who was still standing stupidly next to him.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The fat waiter was dumbfounded when Xiang Yang took out the black gold card. At the same time, he was also very depressed. He complained and thought: You are obviously a rich man, but why do you deliberately dress like this to deceive others? , isn’t this just a trap for yourself

"Go and get me 100,000 in cash." Xiang Yang handed the black gold card to the fat waiter again.

"Go quickly." Seeing that the fat waiter was still hesitant, the manager quickly shouted and told him to go.

"Oh, okay." The fat waiter held the black gold card tightly, fearing that he would accidentally lose it, and trotted away. The manager had a smile on his face, "I'm so sorry, sir. Fatty, he just Come on, you are really ignorant. Thank you for not arguing with him. Haha, will you continue to order? I will ask the chef to prepare it for you immediately. "

"Bring me two bowls of abalone porridge, one portion of steamed lobster, and this, this... Hey, why are there so few dishes? Isn't there anything else?"

"I'm sorry, sir, the store will definitely introduce more dishes in the future." At this time, the manager naturally did not dare to refute anything Xiang Yang said, and kept catering to Xiang Yang with an apologetic smile on his face.

"That's it, just so-so, just eat whatever you want." Xiang Yang sighed. Uninformed people would definitely laugh at him when they saw what he was wearing, but when Xiang Yang took out his black gold card In the end, the manager did not dare to laugh at anything. With a smile on his face, the manager asked the waiter to send the menu to the kitchen, while he stood beside Xiang Yang to serve him the whole time.

The author Meng Qi said: This book has been renamed "The Peak Strong Young Master". The author will continue to present his best work to everyone, and insist on updating 10,000 words every day. I hope everyone can continue to support it, thank you.

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