Chapter 73 Why don't you sign up as a member first?
"Boss Song, business has been very good recently."
Chen Tianhua came up and greeted him warmly.
There were four people following him.
A middle-aged man walked with him, half a step behind him, and the other three followed behind them.
Song Yu raised his eyelids and asked, "Why are Director Chen here free?"
Chen Tianhua sighed: "I'm busy with official duties. I don't have time to take care of Boss Song's business. Please forgive me." Then
he looked at the people around him. , looked at Song Yu again.
"Boss Song, this is Mr. Zhao from Jingzhou. These are all young talents from Jingzhou."
Chen Tianhua introduced, giving Song Yu a different look from an angle that no one else noticed. .
Song Yu's face was calm, but he was complaining in his heart.
You have such a twitchy eyelid that you have no idea what you mean.
"It turns out he's from Jingzhou. He must be a big shot. I'm disrespectful."
A smile appeared on Song Yu's lips.
Mr. Zhao looked indifferent, looked around, and frowned.
"Did you open this shop yourself?" he asked.
"It's passed down from our ancestors." The smile on Song Yu's face obviously weakened a bit.
Chen Tianhua's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said: "Mr. Zhao, Boss Song's skills are very good and he definitely has an excellent inheritance."
A young man behind Mr. Zhao said: "That's just a chef. I don't know what level this Boss Song is. Chef?"
The smile on Song Yu's face dropped further: "There is no level."
"Oh?" There was a playful smile on the young man's face.
Mr. Zhao didn't seem to care about this and said, "Do you cook all the dishes here?"
His eyes were fixed on the effect of squirrel and mandarin fish.
Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body?
Haha...
Set a price that no one can afford to pull off a gimmick?
People in small cities are really short-sighted.
Song Yu replied, "It doesn't matter whether I cook it or not. What matters is whether it tastes good or not."
His expression was very stiff when he spoke.
Song Yu felt that if he made a fan-shaped statistics on the expression he had specially made, it would definitely mean that his eyes were three parts calm, three parts indifferent, and four parts impatient.
Yes, impatient.
Song Yu subconsciously felt disgusted by the way the other party asked him to check his household registration.
When Mr. Zhao saw Song Yu's expression, he didn't even care and just looked at the furnishings in the store.
"Song Yu, right? Now you have an opportunity, an opportunity that allows you to transcend social classes and become a master."
Mr. Zhao stopped looking around and turned to stare at Song Yu.
Song Yu looked surprised, "Oh? Mr. Zhao, are you going to give me this opportunity? I'm a little... flattered."
Mr. Zhao seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, showing a condescending smile.
"Join the Zhao family, and I can make an exception and give you the position of guest minister. You are also the only guest minister currently, and you can enjoy the treatment of a master at the level of a true king." After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, those behind
him showed shocked expressions.
The only guest?
Is this kid so capable?
Song Yu was really surprised now.
If you think so highly of me, why do you speak in such an attitude?
But if you don’t really value it, you won’t give it such a high treatment.
At the True Lord level, they must be masters like Master Xia Tian and Master Su Xianlong. They can easily suppress anyone in red or white clothes.
Just like last time when Su Xianlong and the others were fighting there, if anyone at the True Lord level came out, they could eliminate all dangers.
But the other party's attitude was like giving away money, which confused Song Yu again.
He didn't feel any irritation because of the other party's condescending attitude, it was already expected.
And he doesn't necessarily really think highly of the other person.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Mr. Zhao. As everyone said, I'm just a cook without any lofty goals. How can I become the guest of the Zhao family?"
Song Yu shook his head gently, and his expression returned to its former calmness.
In fact, when he saw the young people behind him looking at inferior people, he already felt disgusted in his heart.
Even if I open my own shop, I still like to interact with normal people.
As for the Celestial Dragons, they should go wherever they die and don't disturb this shop owner's leisurely life.
"You don't have to belittle yourself. You must have released this Heavenly Demon Hegemony on purpose to attract attention. Even if it's fake, you can still get my invitation by relying on other foods with special effects." Mr. Zhao smiled
. He smiled and said, seeming to be very...happy?
His attitude of wanting to win over people but also being aloof was so contradictory that even Song Yu was shocked.
This shop owner is really not trying to belittle himself. Those face changes and smiles just now were just pretending to show you, and you took them seriously.
Song Yu had complicated emotions in his heart, but his face remained calm.
"Everyone is a guest. You have come from afar. Why don't you become a member first? Have something to eat?"
This sudden change of topic made Mr. Zhao's already prepared words choke in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out. It feels uncomfortable to hold it in.
His expression finally changed, "What do you mean by this?"
"Mr. Zhao, can't you understand this? I'm just a shop owner. Isn't it just for the sake of eating?"
Song Yu spread his hands with a look on his face. innocent.
It seems that the conversation about wooing him just now never happened at all.
A group of young people were stunned.
Lan Ning stood aside and didn't dare to express her anger.
This should be a big shot in Jingzhou, but the boss actually doesn't care and keeps calm in the line, which is a bit cool.
She was a little worried, would her boss get into trouble?
Only Xia Tian in the corner was holding back his laughter and turned his face away. He didn't dare to laugh too loudly, as it would be very troublesome to offend the Zhao family.
You may be fine, but something will definitely happen at home.
Finally, as Mr. Zhao's face became increasingly ugly, a young man spoke.
"What do you mean? Mr. Zhao has already tried to win over you personally. Treatment at the level of a true king is a benefit that no one else can ask for in their lifetime. Do you still want to wait for the price?" Song Yu said with a serious face, "What do you want
? Too many, really not. If you want to have a meal, just sit down. You are blocking the door and affecting other customers."
Then he moved his eyes to the outside of the store, "Everyone, wait a moment, I will deal with it right away. complete."
Outside the store, some members were watching. Originally, this point was almost the dining peak of the store.
These two sentences can be said to be heart-wrenching, and Mr. Zhao and others lost face.
"Young man..."
Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and said, "I ask you again whether you want to join the Zhao family. Now that you agree, I will treat what I just said as a joke and you can still enjoy the treatment you deserve."
Song Yu said: "What if you don't agree?"
"Young man, don't make a mistake. I admit that you have some ability. Staying in this corner will only waste your talent. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. In today's world It's very dangerous."
Mr. Zhao's eyes became dangerous, and the energy around him seemed to be drawn. Everyone outside the store was frightened by the momentum, and they all took a few steps back.
Song Yu frowned.
His voice turned cold, "It seems that you are not here to eat, and you are not a member. Please leave the store." "
Boy, don't push yourself too hard. Mr. Zhao is here in person. He has already given you enough face, and you still want to bargain?"
At this time, a young man opened his mouth and shouted.
As he spoke, he also walked forward.
Outside the store, boys and girls came quickly, and the old man also had a solemn look on his face, leading two young men behind him.
At this moment, several screams suddenly sounded.
I saw figures spurting blood and flying out. The many waiting diners made a big circle and looked at the people lying on the ground groaning, gloating collectively.
The young man ran in and took a look. He suppressed the smile in his heart and said in shock: "Mr. Zhao, why are you lying on the ground?"
(End of Chapter)