He was still thinking of a countermeasure. The woman did not argue with him fiercely, but spoke with hidden ulterior motives.
Based on his years of experience, this woman is not easy to mess with.
The inn is not big. There are fifteen square tables on the first floor, each with four stools that can seat two people.
Opposite the door is a staircase leading to the guest rooms on the second floor.
The air in the inn is fresh and flowers can be seen everywhere.
Su Yumo placed the ingot on the table, sat on the stool, and said to the man standing at the door:
"Sir, please talk nicely. We are here to solve the problem, not to quarrel."
The man also followed her into the inn and sat opposite her, with one leg on the stool, looking very arrogant.
"Okay, the face can't be seen anymore, but these big eyes are good, right?"
"My eyes are fine."
The man took out a nail from his belt, but he didn't hold it tightly between his two fingers and it fell to the ground. He quickly picked it up.
It’s hard to talk without evidence.
"Look carefully, is this a nail?"
Relying on his long arms, he poked the nail almost in front of Su Yumo's eyes.
Su Yumo leaned back, covered his mouth and pretended to exclaim, "What a big nail!"
This stinky man, she is not blind, why is she so close to him?
It must be him who committed murder for money.
The people standing in front watching the fun couldn't help but laugh out loud, and there were a few children who laughed innocently on their parents' shoulders.
The man felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't possibly stab himself with a big nail.
Although it is just a show, we cannot act without any bottom line. We still have to protect ourselves.
He placed the nail in the middle of the table and took out the first sentence.
"What's good about that? You still have the nerve to say that? Is this how your inn treats guests?" he said angrily.
After saying this, he looked around the inn, stood up, put his hands on the table, leaned over and stared into Su Yumo's eyes and said:
"I think you should close this inn and just turn it into a place selling meat. How about that?"
Su Yumo sighed and pretended that he was powerless.
"Sir, you may not know that our inn has always been about serving the guests. It has its own consciousness and wants to make the guests feel more comfortable. This is something we cannot control."
Su Yumo has met many people doing business. Being eloquent is a basic skill, and she has learned about it to some extent.
But she didn't learn it well, and only learned some tricks to cheat and deceive.
The man frowned and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about? Is this inn still alive?"
"You are obviously a smart man, isn't that the truth?"
Su Yumo's eyebrows curved, showing great admiration.
The man sat down again and waved his hand impatiently, saying, "Stop talking nonsense. You're out to get money and kill people."
The man had nothing else to say. This kind of thing should be left to civil officials. Why should he, a military general, meddle in it?
Civil official: Do you think the emperor’s requirement for selecting people is fluency in speech?
No, it's the looks.
"Of course, my mouth alone won't do the trick. Come here, doctor." Su Yumo shouted towards the door.
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