The waiter nodded in a very good way and said in a sure tone: "Yes, our shrimps are worth a portion of each."

It looks gentle, but what he says is really worthy of a beating!

More than 20,000 yuan is not a problem for a family like Xin Yun. She can definitely afford it. The problem is that being able to afford it does not mean that she will be slaughtered for no reason!

She also understood.

This store is dedicated to trapping people from other places who look rich.

On the one hand, outsiders are helpless here, and on the other hand, no one wants to cause trouble, they all think about forgetting, so most people grit their teeth and forget it.

But Xin Yun can’t do it!

How could she suffer such a loss when she was born with a stubborn temper?

She said in a bad tone: "You are raising prices and deliberately slaughtering customers! I'll call the Price Bureau now to see how you set the price?!"

She thought that when she moved out of the price bureau, the other party would surrender.

Who knows...

The waiter said with a smile: "Yes, welcome to call. Do you know the phone number of the Price Bureau? If you don't know, our store can help you call."

It's absolutely amazing!

Such a store that deliberately slaughters customers is not even afraid of the price bureau?

Xin Yun was furious. How could there be such an arrogant person in the world?

She asked, "Why, do you still think your price is reasonable? The people from the Price Bureau are here, aren't you afraid?"

The waiter chuckled, "So what if you come? Our pricing may be a little unreasonable, but you did order food and eat? When people come, at most they will take a step back. You can pay more than 10,000 yuan to leave."

"So ma'am, instead of trouble with the price bureau, we should take a step back now. I don't insist on 20,000 yuan. You just give half of it and pay 10,000 yuan. How about it?"

This almost made Xin Yun’s nose irritated.

"What are you saying? You really can't be lawless?"

"Oh... Madam, why don't you listen to the advice? Otherwise, call me, I'm waiting here, but the result is definitely no different from what I said, not once or twice."

Xin Yun was almost desperate.

Yes, people are rooted in Nancheng and have long known the unspoken rules here. Even if I call the people from the Price Bureau, at most half of the money will be cut off.

Rather than wasting time like that, it would be better to leave now for ten thousand yuan.

This is the case, but the reason is not the case! Xin Yun really couldn't swallow this.

Especially when Xin Zimin and Jiang Ce have not returned yet, they don’t know if they will be in danger, Xin Yun felt even more nervous.

"I won't give this money!"

Xin Yun picked up her bag and got up and wanted to leave. But two security guards immediately walked over to the door and stopped Xin Yun in the seat.

Want to leave without paying?

impossible!

The waiter finally said, "Madam, I see that you are dressed in this outfit, don't be stubborn. Spend money to eliminate disasters, and this matter will be over. Why bother to tear your face?"

"You see, you are pretty and have such a beautiful face. If the security guard accidentally cuts it or leaves a few slap marks, it won't be able to make it?"

Although his tone was gentle, anyone could hear it as a naked threat.

Xin Yun felt wronged.

It is hard to explain when a scholar meets a soldier.

She is a stubborn person, but so what? In front of such shameless people, the more stubborn she is, the more vicious the other party's methods will be.

In the final analysis, you are just a weak woman.

The store bullies customers.

The one who bullies you are rich and weak women from other places!

Xin Yun was very unhappy, but she still retained a little rationality. She still knew how to choose between money, face and personal safety.

She opened her bag and reached out to take out a bank card.

She was angry, she felt uncomfortable, she could do nothing.

The waiter nodded with satisfaction, "That's right."

He took the Pos machine and was about to come and swipe the bank card, but a burly figure squeezed in and forced the two security guards away.

A big hand took the bank card first.

"I'll treat this meal."

Everyone was stunned and looked at the man talking at the same time.

Xin Yun turned his face slightly, and the moment he saw the man, his eyes became moist. It was not someone else who came, but it was Jiang Ce who Xin Yun was thinking about!

He is back.

"Jiang Ce!!!"

Xin Yun shouted excitedly. If it weren't for the large number of people, she might be unable to control herself and rushed up to hug him.

When Jiang Ce comes back, it means he is fine, and it means Xin Zimin is fine.

Jiang Ce returned the bank card to Xin Yun.

He looked at the waiter expressionlessly and asked lightly: "A prawn costs 178 yuan? It costs 21,500 yuan in total, right?"

The waiter nodded, "That's right, but you're lucky. I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you 50% off, remove the fraction and give you 10,000 yuan."

"Well, ten thousand." Jiang Ce did not rush to give the money, but raised his fist and asked, "Do you know what I do?"

The waiter shook his head.

Jiang Ce said: "I am responsible for smashing the wall and tearing the house. I have 80 sledgehammers and 50 sledgehammers."

"What did you tell me about this?"

"I mean, I'm going out urgently today and I didn't bring any money, so I planned to use a sledgehammer to pay."

"Sledgehammer?"

"Yeah, sledgehammer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ce punched the waiter in the stomach and flew out in an instant! He knelt directly on the ground, and his painful facial features were twisted into a ball.

Jiang Ce said: "This punch is my usual job of swinging a sledgehammer. I will take you 80."

The waiter pointed at Jiang Ce and scolded: "You dare to play tricks on me? Brothers, fuck him!"

The two security guards behind him rushed up first.

Jiang Ce punched a security guard in the face and knocked two front teeth to the ground.

"It's 80 again, keep the accounts clear."

In the third punch, another security guard flew out.

“That’s 240.”

For a moment, the security guards in the hotel rushed out, relying on the number of people to bully the few, and wanted to win.

But how could these decent Shura War God be able to cope with it?

In the entire hotel lobby, there were sounds of '80' sounds. Jiang Ce punched 80 yuan, and with one swing, he finished the fight for hundreds of yuan.

Soon, all the security departments were lying on the ground, grinning and screaming.

Jiang Ce shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have only paid less than 1,000 yuan. It's still far from the bill of 10,000 yuan. Don't lie down. Come on, continue, let me pay all the bills."

The waiter was in tears.

Has it been only 1,000 yuan for so long?
Chapter completed!