Leng You: “…”
During the Chinese New Year, the bright red outfit is also called plain? It’s not enough to make it into a red lantern, it must be made into a kaleidoscope?
Leng You only felt a chill down his spine.
Although she is not good at expressing herself, Leng You's emotions are reflected in every detail. As long as Wen Jiuyue's eyes linger on a piece of cloth or clothing for a long time, she will buy it regardless of any obstruction.
In short, as long as she finds that Wen Jiuyue likes something, she will pay for it without hesitation.
It was already lunch time, and the two people who had originally claimed that they did not want to buy anything ended up buying more and more things. In the end, they had no choice but to leave their things with Chen Mazi, who was selling cloth, and come back to pick them up after lunch.
"Youyou... let's not go to the restaurant to eat. It will be very expensive. We have everything at home, so let's go back and cook for ourselves!" Wen Jiuyue persuaded Leng You in a low voice.
"Grandma, I'm hungry." As for Wen Jiuyue, Leng You knew best how to persuade her.
Sure enough, Wen Jiuyue nodded immediately.
This time is different from the time with Bai Changpu. Leng You and Wen Jiuyue are in the center of the county town, which is relatively much more prosperous and has many more restaurants.
Leng You chose a house that looked cleaner and pulled Wen Jiuyue in.
The restaurant's business was average, with four or five tables of people. But the service attitude was still so bad, and they looked indifferent to Leng You and Wen Jiuyue, which made Wen Jiuyue even more reserved.
When the waiter muttered with disdain, "Country bumpkin, don't dirty our restaurant," and casually threw a plate of Kung Pao Chicken on the table, causing the juice to fly out and splash directly onto Wen Jiuyue's hands, scalding her so much that she bit her lower lip hard but dared not say a word, Leng You could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Oh! It's hot, hot, hot... That old lady burned my hand. Wuuuu..." Leng You suddenly covered his hand and burst into tears.
"Youyou... are you burned too? Let grandma see where you are burned? Youyou..." Wen Jiuyue was so scared that she stood up immediately, took two steps to Leng You who was sitting opposite her, and her voice changed its tone.
waiter:"……"
Just stood there stupidly.
It didn't matter that Leng You cried, because all the diners and service staff in the restaurant looked over.
"It was that old lady, it was her. She scalded me and grandma when she threw the plate onto the table. It hurts so much! Wuuuuu..." Leng You cried even louder.
"See? I told you their service attitude was terrible, now they burned me."
"What's so great about being a waiter? You're so arrogant all day long. You really think you're an important person."
"You scalded someone's child, but you didn't send him to the hospital. What are you standing there for?"
"You're thinking of something bad!"
…
The other diners were already talking among themselves.
"Little guy, stop talking nonsense! How did I burn you?
Oh... I get it, you country bumpkins are so poor that you can't even afford to eat, so you come here to try to scam people!
Bah! Why don't you open your eyes and see what kind of place is this? Is this the place where you dare to blackmail people?"
The waitress, who was about thirty years old, put her hands on her hips and turned the tables.
"Eh...it seems so!"
"That woman looks like she's from the countryside. I heard it's hard to even get enough food in the countryside, so how could she afford to eat in a restaurant?"
"Bringing children along to commit fraud is really unethical."
"Why are there more and more bad guys nowadays?"
…
That's how human hearts are. With just a little guidance from the waiter, everyone immediately changed their mind.
"Comrade, how can you talk like that? You scalded my granddaughter and also burned my hand red, but now you are blaming us. How is that logical?" Wen Jiuyue was shaking with anger.
"Grandma, the oil on here is so hot and it hurts. Mmmmm..." Leng You stretched out a hand.
"Oh my god! There are big blisters all over."
“It’s really hot.”
"The vegetable juice is still on it!"
"She just accused him of scamming people."
"You are such a piece of shit, bullying a weak couple."
“They are the leaders!”
"Hey... Grandma, please find their leader and take the child to the hospital!"
Some people, either out of moral obligation or to stir up trouble, loudly reminded Wen Jiuyue.
"Youyou...how did it get so hot? Oh...what should I do?
Yes, where is your leader? You burned my granddaughter like this, take her to the hospital quickly!"
Wen Jiuyue's eyes turned red with anxiety, but she knew this was not the time to cry, so she held back her tears. However, when she saw the shocking blisters as big as coins on Leng You's tender white hands, she felt so heartbroken.
His attitude also became tough and he glared at the waiter.
"I... I didn't mean it, I..." There was still vegetable juice on the back of Leng You's hand, which left the waiter with no way to defend himself, and his arrogance finally subsided.
"What's going on?" Someone ran to call the restaurant manager, and a man in his fifties walked over in square steps.
"Your person... that's her. Her service attitude was particularly bad. Not only did she grumble and scold us when serving the dishes, she also threw the dishes on the table at random, causing the juice to splash out and burn my granddaughter's hand like this. Even my hand was burned.
I just argued with her and she actually said we were trying to extort money from people.
Do you think we country folk are poor and can’t afford to eat in restaurants?
Is this restaurant opening to categorize people into different levels? Or is it to not accept anyone from the countryside?
If that's the case, why don't you put a sign outside to explain it!
Let’s not talk too much for now. My granddaughter’s hand was burned. So many people saw it with their own eyes. What do you, as a leader, have to say? "
Wen Jiuyue suddenly seemed to be on a roll, sweeping away her previous timidity and reservedness, and every word she said hit the nail on the head. The waiter blushed and turned pale, and hid behind others.
"Yes, that waiter did it."
"You burned someone's child's hand like that, and you turned around and scolded him."
"Before serving the food, he was mumbling and cursing at us, saying we were from the countryside and that we were not allowed to dirty our meals. I heard it all."
"He even called him a scammer!"
"People like this should be fired. Who would pay to eat here only to be scolded by her?"
"Exactly. Looking at that donkey face makes me feel sick to my stomach."
…
One of the diners spoke up, and the others began to accuse him.
"Xiao Zhao, is this the case?" the manager asked the waiter with a stern face.
"I...I didn't mean it." The waiter muttered softly.
"You didn't do it on purpose? You didn't do it on purpose to insult and humiliate people for no reason? You didn't do it on purpose to throw a plate of hot food on the table? You didn't do it on purpose to accuse people without even opening your mouth?
What if this was your child? How would you feel if your child was burned like this for no reason? "
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