Chapter 312 Let's clean up first
Upon hearing the noise, the waiter in the mahjong parlor came over immediately. He felt a headache when he saw the angry man!
Here it comes again! Is it never going to end? When will the relative of the boss leave? If it goes on like this, the business of their mahjong parlor will be affected!
No matter how much he cursed in his heart, he had to go over and deal with it now.
The waiter smiled and asked, "Gentlemen, what's going on? We play mahjong for fun, why did it become a commotion?"
"He's cheating!"
The man who flipped the table pointed at Xu Muhua with an angry look on his face.
Seeing his finger pointing at him, Xu Muhua slapped it with a fan. The man cried out in pain, retracted his hand, glared at her with angry eyes, and looked at her as if he wanted to eat her.
"I don't like people pointing fingers at me. Next time, it won't be just a matter of hitting you with a fan, I don't mind chopping off your fingers!"
After saying that, regardless of the man's expression, he turned his head and looked at the waiter, "What's wrong with your mahjong parlor? I'm a customer, I come here to play, not to be bullied! It's true that you are opening the door for business, but at least you should be selective, don't put in all kinds of fragrant or smelly things, what if it affects other customers?"
Hearing this, many people actually nodded secretly.
That's right!
Some customers are of very poor quality, which really affects their experience!
"Just because I beat him, he said I was cheating? How come he is allowed to win but I am not allowed to win? What kind of bully is this? Are you from the mahjong hall?"
The waiter's scalp numbed when he heard this, and he quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "Of course not! Our mahjong hall only provides mahjong, provides the venue, and maintains order. The rest is up to the guests!"
If it was spread that their mahjong hall manipulated the wins and losses, it would be terrible!
"Bullshit! Did I say you were cheating because you beat me? We sat down and played as many rounds as you won. If you are not cheating, what are you?"
Huh?
The people who were joining in the fun couldn't help but become suspicious again when they heard this.
If it was someone else, maybe no one would notice him, but this guy is already a regular customer of the mahjong hall, and not just an ordinary regular customer. So it’s impossible not to notice him.
It’s been more than an hour since he sat down. With his card skills, he can really play a few rounds.
"Maybe that young master is lucky, so he always wins..."
You can’t say that others are cheating just because they win, right?
The person who flipped the table also heard this and became extremely upset, "Do you have good luck to win five times in a row? He must be cheating, and these two people are his accomplices!"
He pointed at Shi Liu and Wu Er.
Xu Muhua was too lazy to get involved with him, and just looked at the waiter with a cold look in his eyes, "Just tell me, how to deal with this matter."
The waiter was also embarrassed.
To be honest, he thought it was unlikely that the young master was cheating.
Mahjong has only been popular in Beijing for a short time, and the key is that it can only be played here. And people in Beijing know that the backer behind this mahjong parlor is not an ordinary person and should not be offended easily. They
have never encountered such a thing since they opened, and he didn't think that the young master had the courage to come here and cheat so blatantly.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! The young master's good luck makes people envious..."
The waiter said, wanting to pull the person who flipped the table aside to talk.
But what can he do? He wanted to calm things down, but there was nothing he could do if the other party didn't cooperate! Not only did he
not cooperate, but the person who flipped the table saw that the waiter actually defended Xu Muhua, and immediately vented his anger on him. He raised his fist and smashed it down.
The waiter screamed, covered the place where he was hit and shrank like a cooked shrimp.
Xu Muhua was more and more curious about who this person was, and why he was so rampant. It was impossible for him not to know who owned this mahjong hall. If he knew, he would dare to make trouble so blatantly. Either the power behind him was stronger than that of the mahjong hall, or he was a relative of one of the three Feng Shaoqings.
Just as he was thinking this, someone kindly took advantage of the chaos and whispered to Xu Muhua: "Little brother, I think you'd better leave quickly. This person has a big background. He is a cousin of the owner of this mahjong hall. I heard that this person's sister is going to marry the owner and become the owner's wife."
Xu Muhua's eyebrows jumped, and he didn't know why he thought of the cousin in Feng Shaoqing's house.
Could this person be the brother of that cousin?
Could it be that Yuan An and Liang Yichao also have such a cousin?
Okay, it will be easier if we know this person's background.
Xu Muhua gave Wu'er a look.
Wu'er understood, took a few steps forward and jumped onto a table next to her, bent down and grabbed the man's collar with one hand, and lifted him up! The man's face began to turn red from the collar, as if he was hanging. She
also slapped the man several times quickly, and slapped him so hard that his head tilted to one side!
Everyone was stunned!
Looking at Wu'er's small body, and then looking at the person who was lifted into the air by her, who was taller than her and more than half as strong as her, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
There was no one within a three-meter radius centered on Wu'er!
The curled-up waiter was also stunned.
"Stop! Who dares to make trouble here!"
The manager who was busy at the back finally arrived late.
The crowd made way for him, and the first thing he saw was the man who was lifted into the air. Seeing his swollen face, the veins on his forehead twitched.
Looking at Wu'er again, he was a stranger, and he immediately scolded: "Why don't you put the man down quickly! Have you thought about the consequences of making trouble here?"
Wu'er didn't listen to him.
What consequences? Their lady is also one of the bosses, what consequences can there be?
"Put the man down."
Wu'er let go after hearing what the lady said.
He really let go, and the man who was about to be strangled to death fell directly to the ground from mid-air! The dust on the ground seemed to be blown up.
The manager was both excited and worried!
Not to mention the waiter, he also disliked this brat, but he was pushed in by the lady, so he couldn't do anything. Usually he could only turn a blind eye, but today someone gave him a lesson, which was great!
But he still had to pretend, lest this guy would come back and complain to the lady and cause trouble for the young master. However,
the steward looked in the direction of the voice, his eyes immediately widened, and the expression on his face changed drastically.
"Oh, it's Young Master Xu!"
The steward's smile was so brilliant that he completely forgot about the person lying on the ground and wailing!
The man lying on the ground waiting for the steward to vent his anger and deal with this bad boy:
What's going on? Did the steward go in the wrong direction and recognize the wrong person?
He is still lying on the ground, and he is trying to please the person who beat him?