Su Qingluan went downstairs and hurried towards where Manager Liang was, then was stunned.

This location is close to the inside and is in a remote area. Generally speaking, it is a corner that is used by guests to add a table when there is really no other space. It should not be so conspicuous.

However, because of the person sitting in front of Manager Liang, this place became particularly conspicuous.

Su Qingluan originally thought that the person who could trouble Manager Liang to solve the problem personally and showed that kind of toothache expression must be a ferocious and evil person who looked difficult to deal with.

Unexpectedly, the young man sitting at the table with a big horse and a golden sword - no, to be precise, he was a child who could barely be considered a teenager, wearing a crimson brocade robe, with baby fat on his delicate face, but his eyes flashed with a defiant light.

The boy looked younger than Su Qingluan had expected, only about eleven or twelve years old - perhaps even younger than her current body.

Su Qingluan hid in the corner at the back and listened for a while, and got the general idea.

Speaking of which, Lefeng County belongs to Qingzhou. The prefect of Qingzhou is named Xie Xuanfan, and the young boy in front of him is Xie Xuanfan's youngest son Xie Zian.

Su Qingluan silently complained: I understand. Although I don’t know what kind of person the Qingzhou magistrate is as an official, such a "second-generation" young man must not be offended casually. No wonder Manager Liang’s expression is so conflicted.

After all, although Manager Liang has a wide circle of friends, he is still just an ordinary citizen.

Moreover, today, the young master of the prefectural family came to Hongfulou and made a lot of strange requests, which can be summed up in two words - finding fault, finding fault without any reason.

The way to find fault is simple, order food.

Generally speaking, a restaurant of Hongfulou's caliber can't prepare anything from the most exquisite food, but it can certainly make dishes out of ordinary food.

Therefore, in order to cater to the tastes of diners from all over the country, Hongfulou also provides a la carte service - customers can just tell us what they want to eat and how it should be cooked, and the chef will do his best to satisfy them.

As a result, the person in front of me ordered something like "a plate of stewed moon, a plate of braised breeze, a stack of salt with the sound of guqin, and a stack of roasted water with the sound of running water."

This is all a mess, isn't it embarrassing?

Su Qingluan didn't know why the young master didn't stay in Qingzhou Prefecture, but ran to a county under its jurisdiction - and it wasn't even the richest one - to find a commoner's restaurant and feel uncomfortable. She guessed that he might have nothing better to do.

The way this young master was looking for trouble was also very strange. He brought a group of people with him, all of whom looked strong and muscular, and walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, making them very difficult to mess with.

But he did not do anything to smash or drive people away. He just let his followers occupy the tables, and each table only ordered a plate of peanuts.

I looked at myself as if I was saying, "Since you provide a la carte service, why can't you cook anything I order?"

No wonder I saw Master Xu so angry that he seemed to be going berserk, but he couldn't beat him up. The feeling of holding his breath made me feel suffocated just thinking about it.

Su Qingluan couldn't help but roll her eyes. "He made a bunch of weird requests and took up several tables. Isn't that just like taking up the toilet without doing anything?" What on earth was this guy doing here? Did Shopkeeper Liang offend this brat?

Not really?

The key point is that there is another particularly annoying thing about this behavior - if you report it to the police, the other party ordered the dishes according to the rules and did not say that they would not pay. Hongfulou does not have a "minimum consumption limit", so even if there are seven or eight people at a table and they only ordered a plate of peanuts worth three cents, in principle you cannot kick them out.

But is there anyone in their right mind who would do this?!

It must be said that the descendants of officials were quite intimidating to the ancients, including Manager Liang. Although they knew that Young Master Xie was looking for trouble, they all endured it.

Some of the diners around saw someone coming to cause trouble, so they paid their bills and left the place early. However, there were still some who were there to watch the fun and were very interested in what this young master was doing.

But even though he was curious, he only dared to take a sneak peek when the young master and his group were not looking at him.

However, Su Qingluan did not feel any awe towards the so-called "Young Master Zhizhou" in her heart. Although she lowered her head slightly, she was just following the crowd and did not want to attract too much attention and get into trouble.

However, "real fear" and "pretending" are two completely different mentalities, which will naturally cause Su Qingluan to subconsciously pay less attention to the details of the movements - after all, the person opposite is just a little kid, so she will subconsciously relax all kinds of small movements.

So even though her "eye-rolling" expression just now was not seen because she lowered her head, the disdainful "tsk" sound from her lips was definitely heard by the other person.

Su Qingluan was a girl with a high-pitched and clear voice, so Xie Zian hardly had to spend any effort to follow the sound and saw Su Qingluan standing not far behind Manager Liang.

"The young lady in the light blue dress, are you dissatisfied with me?" Xie Zian stood up and walked in front of Su Qingluan.

Shopkeeper Liang was suddenly startled when he saw Su Qingluan. He quickly signaled Su Qingluan with his eyes to leave quickly, but was stopped by Xie Zian.

His movements were very arrogant, and he walked towards me with his hands behind his back.

If this kind of Prajna is looking down on the other party, then there is still a sense of oppression - of course, the premise is "looking down".

Unfortunately, the young master is still a little young, and boys tend to grow a few years later than girls. As a result, Su Qingluan, who is now thirteen years old, is half a head taller than the young master.

So the young master of the Xie family could only look straight at Su Qingluan, or even look up slightly.

This resulted in the young master's movements not feeling oppressive enough. On the contrary, in Su Qingluan's opinion, this action of sticking out his chest and putting his hands behind his back, coupled with the crimson brocade robe, made Xie Zian look like a panting little rooster.

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan felt like laughing.

But obviously, this is not the time to laugh - if these people continue to occupy the seats like this, won't all the preparations that Hongfulou has made for today's festival be ruined?

So she suppressed the countless complaints in her heart and bowed politely to the other party: "Of course, I have no dissatisfaction with Mr. Xie. I'm just thinking that Mr. Xie's requests are not difficult to fulfill."

As soon as Su Qingluan said this, the originally buzzing and chaotic environment suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes immediately fell on Su Qingluan.

"Oh?" Xie Zian also raised his eyebrows, showing a very interested look, "Are you serious?"