"Your restaurants are so big that you want to do such things and to gain a good reputation. Now I am a scholar who comes to have a meal, but you refuse to give it to me. Could it be that it is because we bullied our scholars and dare not tear our faces off. They think that they don't spend a penny and want their reputation in vain?"

Jiang Chunbao was obviously a little excited.

Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly smiled, "What's the matter? I'll bring it to the client now."

Zuixianlou is also a time-honored brand in the Fucheng City, with a well-known signature. The shopkeeper is also a kind and generous person. He doesn’t eat much to help beggars on weekdays. Now he doesn’t care about these two bowls of meat, spinach and tofu soup.

But if this shameless scholar starts to make trouble, he will discredit Zuixianlou.

The waiter knew which one was more important, so he hurriedly chose to settle the matter and went to serve the tofu soup.

Soon the meat, spinach, tofu soup and peanuts were served.

There is a lot of meat, the spinach is tender, and the tofu is enough. A bowl of soup can be thick and paste. If these two bowls are eaten, they will definitely be full. Then a plate of peanuts will be smooth and the gap is covered with...

It's perfect!

Jiang Chunbao feasted with chopsticks and spoons.

"This brother."

Jiang Chunbao listened to the movement and looked up and saw a man who was not too tall and thin, wearing a long gown like himself. The man looked a little older than him.

"You are..." Jiang Chunbao was a little suspicious about the other party's chat.

"I'm here, Geng Weishou, a scholar who came to the house for an exam." Geng Weishou bowed, "I just arrived here today and finished my meal here through Zuixianlou. I just heard what my brother and the waiter said, and I felt that what my brother said was true."

"This Zuixianlou store bullies customers. It wants to have a reputation and not spend money. Such a style is really disgusting. Others dare not speak out, but brother Tai is willing to say it without regard for the so-called face."

Jiang Chunbao didn’t expect to meet like-minded people here, and he didn’t expect that someone would recognize him so much, or even praise him. He felt a little embarrassed, “Where is it, it’s just a matter of injustice, just talk a little more, Brother Geng praised him.”

Then he hurriedly introduced himself, "Jiang, Jiang Chunbao."

"Hello Brother Jiang." Geng Weishou smiled all over his face, "I wonder if I am lucky to have dinner with Brother Jiang?"

While speaking, Geng Weishou looked at his desk next to him.

A dish of sweet and sour fish, a dish of crabapple chestnut chicken, an eight-treasure rice, and a dish of juice, but I can't tell what cold dishes it is made of.

Such meals can be eaten by one person, but can be described as luxury.

And if the other party wants to have dinner with him, then can he eat together?

Jiang Chunbao was overjoyed, but he said to himself, "If Brother Geng doesn't dislike my poor food, let's eat together."

"Thank you, Brother Jiang." Geng Weishou raised his hand to greet the waiter, "I'm sorry to bring the food to this table, Brother Jiang will have dinner with me."

It was originally a meal alone, but it was very common to have an acquaintance on the way and eat at the same table.

The waiter was not surprised, so he only brought all the food to Jiang Chunbao's table as Geng Weishou's instructions.

Looking at the delicious and full of colors, fragrance and taste, it was obvious that Geng Weishou had not eaten a few bites of the meal, Jiang Chunbao felt that the meat and spinach tofu soup in his bowl suddenly became less fragrant.

The saliva flowed all over my mouth, so I kept swallowing my saliva while talking.

"Brother Jiang, don't be polite." Geng Weishou put the fish in large pieces into Jiang Chunbao's bowl, "Brother Jiang and I fell in love with each other when we saw it, so we should naturally eat the same food."

"The Fenjiu here tastes good. Just now, I ate alone and seemed a little desolate, so I didn't ask for wine. I wonder if Brother Jiang would like to drink the same pot with me?"

Jiang Chunbao stuffed the fish into his mouth, and his words were also vague, "I'm disrespectful, I'll just listen to Brother Geng."

"Brother Jiang is indeed in a similar temperament." Geng Weishou called the waiter in the shop to bring a pot of wine and ordered another mutton mixed pot.

Just drink, you have to order more wine and drinks.

Seeing that Geng Weishou was generous, he looked at his clothes much better than himself, and even the upper was silky, Jiang Chunbao took advantage of the chat to inquire about Geng Weishou's situation.

A family of farming and studying, but unlike ordinary farmers, Geng Weishou's family had 200 acres of fertile land, and several uncles were scholars, and his uncle had already passed the imperial examination and became an official, and his family lived a very prosperous life.

No wonder you can order so many dishes by yourself.

Jiang Chunbao consciously met a friend from a very good family, and even planned to eat and drink with Geng Weishou in the future. He was quite enthusiastic about him now.

After two glasses of wine, they were already talking about everything.

Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun were not far away and saw Jiang Chunbao who was having a happy meal with others.

Song Jingyun put down the chopsticks in her hand, "Madam, I think we should leave quickly."

"Did you see?" Gimmixia drank the sour bamboo shoots and chicken skin soup in the bowl.

The sour bamboo shoots tasted so good, and the soup was so sour and delicious.

"It's like this, maybe Jiang Chunbao can't see it himself." Song Jingyun called the waiter to check in, "Let's leave earlier, so that Jiang Chunbao will see us later and beg us for nothing."

"Yes." Amy Xia put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand and burped slightly.

I have to say that the little son-in-law is getting smarter now, and these things can be seen clearly.

After paying for the meal, before leaving, the waiter gave a pack of mung bean cakes and sent Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun out.

From the seats where they were seated before to the door, they had to pass through Jiang Chunbao's table.

Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun did not say hello, but Jiang Chunbao still saw them.

If it were normal, Jiang Chunbao would have resentment when he saw them. Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun would ignore him and did not raise any help. He lived a luxurious life and had to pay attention to the pomp.

But now, Jiang Chunbao raised his chin, looked at Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun seriously, and even pulled the corners of his mouth, deliberately speaking loudly, "Live in the yard that Brother Geng bought in the mansion city? This is not allowed..."

He has better and richer friends, and he can buy yards in the mansion, which is not comparable to those like Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun who can only stay in inns!

Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun looked at each other, but did not speak, but just smiled, and then left quickly.

This scene fell in Jiang Chunbao's eyes, and he felt that the two of them had awkward but polite smile and a embarrassed escape.

It's really relieved!

Jiang Chunbao picked up the mutton and ate it.

Geng Weishou suddenly stood up.

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Chapter completed!