Volume 1 Chapter 141 Are you a nice person?
At this time, Ye Tingmu and others were completely unaware of this.
We have already arrived at this top-notch private room.
Tianyaju has a total of five floors.
Reception hall on the first floor.
The two of them had a common dining area.
Third floor: There are 18 private rooms with herringbone shape.
Fourth floor: 6 ground-level private rooms.
The fifth floor is the top-level private room.
And this is the only room of its kind.
There are only a handful of people in the entire Beimang who can dine here.
In addition to having money, you also need some status.
This million gold must have cost a lot of money to show his strength.
Soon everyone was seated.
As a heaven and earth-class private room, its grandeur is beyond words.
When a few people just sat down.
The finest tea has been served.
The finest sandalwood was lit all around, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Behind the curtain, there was the sound of zither and qin, playing a gentle tune.
Its sound is like the April wind here.
Listening to it makes people feel comfortable.
Eat in a place like this.
Even if you're not hungry, you can probably still have two bowls.
For this arrangement.
The little guys seemed very excited.
Qingfeng couldn't help but say to Wanjin: "I find you are a good person, can we get along?"
Then he started eating the pastries and the fruit before the meal.
The same is true for Zhou Heisan.
They don't understand elegance, they just know that the pastry is crispy and the fruit is sweet.
On the other hand, watching chess is much calmer.
She held her chin with her little hands, narrowed her eyes, and nodded her head from time to time to the melody.
Ye Tingmu clicked his tongue.
"Fatty, how much does a meal here cost?"
Wan Jin waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Well, it's not expensive. One thousand taels is enough if you don't drink."
Feng He tapped the table lightly and thought, "That's really not expensive. I remember when I was at Shangyunju, the guy said it was 5,000 taels a day."
Ye Tingmu also felt it was okay.
Although one thousand taels is a lot, it is indeed average for a place like this.
Wan Jin continued, "But I usually drink some wine, and each time it's only about ten thousand taels, which is not expensive."
Feng Heteng stood up suddenly, staring with a pair of tiger eyes.
"What, ten thousand taels..."
Ye Tingmu's mouth twitched involuntarily.
He pulled Feng He and sat down.
Then he said awkwardly: "Indeed...it's not expensive, only ten thousand..."
Although he said this, his heart was already bleeding.
Damn it, some people spend 10,000 taels for a meal, some people have families to support and work hard to give gifts and still spend 10,000 taels. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.
Feng He was still in shock.
If you say that I spent 5,000 yuan a day at Shangyunju, that meant I had to eat four meals.
But just a meal here costs ten thousand.
He couldn't understand.
Besides, Shangyunju is the twelfth floor, isn’t this only the fifth floor?
It’s not as tall as others, so why should it be more expensive than others?
This is his truest thought.
So in his opinion, it's not worth it.
Wanjin smiled awkwardly.
Ye Tingmu paused for a moment and couldn't help asking, "Fatty, what kind of wine are you drinking? It's so expensive?"
He was very curious about what kind of wine could cause a price difference of eight thousand taels.
Wanjin sniffed.
He said casually, "It's the wine of the gods."
Ye Tingmu was shocked and murmured softly.
"That's not surprising, it's really not expensive."
Although he has never drunk it, he still knows its value.
Didn’t those guys go to steal some wine this morning?
However, according to its understanding, Dongfang Qingzhu led them to turn Dongfang Yuan's house upside down.
Still not found.
The kind of wine that could be hidden so tightly by the head of a family and could be stolen by the young lady of a first-class family.
Can it be cheap?
This also shows that although the Wan family is not a noble family, its economic strength far exceeds that of the Dongfang family.
In fact, what Ye Tingmu didn’t know was that the Wan family’s business was spread all over Kyushu.
It’s just that the Wan family’s ancestral land is in this northern part.
After hearing about this magical wine, Ye Tingmu and others were relatively calm.
The little girl Jinghong couldn't sit still anymore.
There was a golden halo in her eyes.
I don't know when he had already come to Wanjin's side.
She patted his shoulder with her little hand, her eyes filled with pride, and said fiercely, "Hey... well, who is this... I want to drink this magical wine, can you arrange it?"
Wan Jin was stunned. This master's sister looked no more than five years old, yet she dared to drink.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, she is worthy of being my master's sister, her temperament... is so strong. Although she is still young, she will definitely have a bright future.
You know, when I was five years old, I was still playing in the mud.
The difference between him and others is that he lacks a brother like Ye Tingmu.
Thinking of this, he became even more determined to take Ye Tingmu as his master.
Although the other party has not agreed yet, I can start with the people around him.
He looked solemn and nodded seriously.
“That’s amazing.”
When Jinghong heard this, she was delighted, and a hint of pride flashed across her little eyes.
Then he looked serious again.
He stretched out two fingers, thought about it, and stretched out another one.
"I want to drink from three jars."
Wan Jin was stunned. Three jars. It’s not that he was stingy with the money, but can this guy finish it?
But none of this matters. What matters is your attitude.
He also stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers.
"I'll give you five jars."
A look of shock appeared on Jinghong's little face, followed by joy.
She stretched out her little hand and patted Wanjin.
"I misunderstood you before and thought you were not a good person? It seems I was wrong. You are a good person."
Wan Jin was stunned by these words, but he still touched his head and smiled foolishly.
Jinghong continued, "You are not bad. I have decided to accept you as my apprentice on behalf of my elder brother."
A million gold, a happy
"really?"
Jinghong put her hands on her waist and said proudly, "Of course, call me Sister Jinghong from now on."
"That's great, Sister Jinghong, thank you."
“Hahaha… you’re welcome.”
Ye Tingmu held his forehead with his hand, his face full of black lines.
I really can't stand this little surprise.
Oh, when will I grow up?
People say that parents tend to favor their younger children.
In fact, it is not because we love the youngest child more.
But it is often the youngest child who causes the most trouble.
For example, Jinghong.
But he didn't object.
It would be nice to have such a rich apprentice.
However, the character needs to be examined.
Has he ever done anything evil before?
Go back and ask Lin An tonight and you'll know.
At this time, Qingfeng also came over.
"To be honest, isn't it safe to rely on my little sister alone?"
Wan Jin was stunned again and asked solemnly, "Then how can we be safe?"
Qingfeng folded his hands, closed his eyes and said, "If you can treat me to ten meals... no, twenty meals, I'm willing to help you."
Wanjin was delighted again, and a bright light appeared in the corner of his eyes.
"Don't say that. As long as your eldest brother accepts me, I will take care of your meals from now on."
Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and stared at him.
"Is there any meat?"
"That's a must."
"Okay, I'll do you a favor. It doesn't matter if we have a meal together or not. The main thing is that I think you're a nice person and we're destined to get along well..."
Seeing this, Feng He subconsciously looked at Wan Jin.
Wan Jin also looked at him with anticipation in his eyes.
The two looked at each other like this for several seconds.
Feng He opened his lips slightly.
'actually......'
Wan Jin didn't wait for him to finish and said hurriedly: "I agree to everything."
"I want a knife."
"no problem."
"I want the best."
"I'll give you two..."
Feng He nodded.
"You're a nice guy."
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