Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Chapter 158 Get Rich Together

If the swearing of people in the Jianghu is like a cold wind blowing in the face, then the despicable words of the scholars, farmers, businessmen are like spit on the face.

The owner of the restaurant's energy-raising skills can let the cold wind hit his face without changing his complexion, but after all, he didn't reach the Realm who resigned himself to it.

The corners of his mouth twitched in anger for a moment, and he was about to speak a few words, but the fire in his heart was extinguished suddenly, and he lowered his head hastily, his angry face turned into a laugh, and he stayed with him with a stern face.

Actually is not the owner of the restaurant who recognized at a glance where the Dragon King entered his small temple, but said that the merchant was a lowly distinguished guest with a wave of his hand, and an attendant behind him threw out a money bag.

The money bag landed at the restaurant owner's feet, and the unsealed mouth of the bag shone with dazzling golden light.

It's a bag of gold!

"This is a deposit. I will pay for your restaurant for three days. I will settle the account according to your current price. If there is more, I will not refund it. If there is less, I will make up for it."

Is this going to be booked out?

No matter how dissatisfied the other people who had already reluctantly ordered a pot of tea and sat down to watch the competition, from the luxury of a bag of gold, they can guess that this distinguished guest who is going to book the restaurant must have an extremely prominent background.

And it's not just as simple as being rich.

This is the capital city, if you dare to make such a big show just because you have gold, what is the difference from a child carrying gold bricks through the downtown area?

The rest of the people silently got up and walked out with interest.

Free yourself from the restaurant and let the restaurant be reserved for VIP guests.

The three of Xu Nian upstairs also heard it clearly, but Zhang Tiantian seemed to have taken root under his feet, and had no intention of making room for the private guests.

It didn't matter to Xu Nian and Chu Huijie, it didn't matter if they changed places or not.

But Zhang didn't move every day, so they moved as little as possible.

However, the honored guests who booked the venue quickly said: "Everyone, please wait, as the saying goes, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. Wouldn't it be extremely boring if I was the only one to watch the competition in such a big restaurant?"

He smiled elegantly and generously, and made a gesture of invitation.

"As long as you want to watch the competition, you can go to the restaurant and sit down. You can order any wine or meat, and I will invite you."

"Take it as my invitation to everyone to witness the moment when Da Mo bowed his head and surrendered!"

Chartered.

But it is not exclusive to oneself, but to invite everyone to watch the competition together.

In an instant, they received a lot of applause.

"Thank you son!"

"My son is proud!"

"Haha, I would like to offer you a cup..."

Originally, the price of sitting on the ground rose to the price threshold of a pot of tea of ​​a few taels of silver, which also kept many shy spectators outside. Now someone spends money to smooth the threshold, and crowds flood into the restaurant.

Needless to say, it is full, but there is almost no room for people standing next to any window.

Upstairs, the three of Xu Nian were sitting at a table for four by the window. The person who came up from behind looked around and saw that there were no other seats, so he walked over.

"My friend, can I sit here?"

The dusty man was carrying a long object tightly wrapped in cloth strips on his back. There was a large scar left by a burn on his cheek, which destroyed the overall coordination of his facial features, highlighting a bit of hideousness. terror.

But his words and deeds are very polite.

Nowadays, this restaurant is reserved for distinguished guests and invites spectators to watch the matches. Not only do they have to fight for seats, but they sit wherever there is space. It is common for seven or eight people to squeeze into a table of four.

It's like eating on a running table. If there are not enough seats, you have to squeeze in. Anyway, most of the people are strangers getting together, and it doesn't matter what method is inconvenient. I'm sorry.

But before the scarred-faced man sat down, he first consulted Xu Nian and the other three for their opinions. After receiving a nod, he pulled out his chair and sat down.

He didn't touch the food ordered by Xu Nian and the three of them. Instead, he took out a cloth bag from his clothes. Inside was a dry flatbread. After chewing it repeatedly in his mouth, he could barely swallow it.

There's no taste to speak of, it just fills the stomach and quenches hunger.

After eating so hard, he had to drink something, but the man with the scarred face did not urge the already busy restaurant to serve him a pot of tea. Instead, he took off his own water bag and drank the cake mixed with water.

Zhang Tiantian pushed a drawer of untouched pork and green onion stuffed buns in front of the scar-faced man.

The man with the scarred face didn't show any pretense, he just put down the water bag and pancake, freed his hands and made a fist.

"Thank you."

Zhang Tiantian shrugged nonchalantly and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't need to pay anyway."

The market price of steamed stuffed buns stuffed with pork and green onions was originally two or three cents each, but the restaurant owner raised the price and sold them for thirty taels of silver per drawer, and there were only eight in each drawer.

It's a sky-high price.

Zhang Tiantian was originally thinking about whether to put the money into the official accounts of the Demon Suppressing Company. After all, among the three of them, one was in brown clothes of the Demon Suppressing Company, and the other had an alliance order personally given by the head of the Demon Suppressing Company.

Rounding things off, it’s equivalent to Zhenmo Si eating here, so there’s no problem, right?

But I didn’t expect someone to be so generous and generous in booking the venue.

It can be regarded as saving money for the Demon Suppression Division. It is really a selfless act.

Zhang Tiantian glanced at the long strip-shaped object tightly wrapped with cloth strips on the back of the scarred man. He couldn't tell whether it was a gun or a stick, but he could tell with his toes that it should be a long weapon.

When the big cakes and steamed buns were all eaten with water, Zhang Tiantian chuckled and said: "Brother, you are not just here to watch the fun, right? Are you going to go up and fight later? With me Can Da Yan, with his abundant martial virtue, teach these arrogant desert people a lesson?"

The man smiled, but the smile pulled scars on his face, making it look even more terrifying.

But his tone was humble and calm.

"I don't dare to say it's a lesson, I just want to learn the skills of the desert people."

Zhang Tiantian nodded and said: "I am passionate about sharing the country's worries. I wish my brother success and teach these desert people a lesson."

The man shook his head again and corrected him seriously: "It's not really about sharing the country's worries. I'm just here for my own selfish desires. To put it mildly, it's more like saying that I'm trying to make money for the country."

How can a person who is really struggling to make money for the country say that he is struggling to make money for the country?

Zhang Tiantian said with a smile: "Isn't this a coincidence? I also plan to make some money from the national crisis, and everyone will make a fortune together later!"

There was another movement downstairs.

It turned out that the distinguished guest who reserved the restaurant suddenly had something to do and had to leave. However, his promise to reserve the restaurant for three days was still true. A bag of gold had been given to the restaurant owner. He would come to settle the bill in three days. If there was any excess, there was no need to refund it. If there was any shortage, it would be made up.

After he left, the ring hadn't opened yet, so the onlookers in the restaurant were naturally talking hotly, wondering which noble man this was.

How could he be so taken advantage of?

In the crowd, someone suddenly said a word, which shocked everyone and sucked the air together.

"That person seems to be... the eldest prince."