Zheng Dayong glanced at the clean Jiang Shushu, then at the other dirty diners, "Are you sure it was you who was hit, and not someone else?"
"Are you sure it was me, manager? I run around every day and my legs are nimble, so I dodged it and wasn't hit." Those three little bastards wanted to hit me, but it would be impossible even if they practiced for two more years.
Jiang Shushu complained secretly, "Manager, I just counted, they smashed 7 pots and 4 bowls in total." If they dared to smash things, they would have to pay double compensation.
As soon as Jiang Shushu finished speaking, he heard the sound of breaking. Jiang Shushu knew it was the bowls. Jiang Shushu immediately reported to Zheng Dayong, "Manager, now there are five bowls."
Zheng Dayong: "..." She was looking with the back of her head and knew it was a bowl as soon as it fell.
Zheng Dayong walked over with a serious face, "Stop it right there! If you dare to make trouble again, I'll send you to the police station."
The entire Wei family stopped moving immediately.
Everyone in the Wei family looked at Wei Datong, wanting him to come forward and handle the matter.
Wei Datong wiped his face, which was scratched by his nails, and said angrily, "What are you looking at me for? What does it have to do with me? Whoever smashed it should deal with it themselves. If you don't want to deal with it, just follow them to the Public Security Bureau."
Zheng Dayong was too lazy to talk nonsense. "Pay compensation? Or go to the Public Security Bureau? It's your choice?"
Seeing that Wei Datong really didn't care, Old Man Wei stepped forward and said, "We will pay, we will pay."
Zheng Dayong looked at Jiang Shushu: "Xiao Jiang, calculate the compensation." Xiao Jiang is not a person who will suffer a loss. The compensation he calculates will only be more, not less. If that family has any opinions, he will speak out at that time.
"Yes, manager." If you dare to scold me, I will let you know what it means to be heartbroken.
"You broke seven pots and five bowls. Our plates are 80 cents each and bowls are 30 cents each. You need a ticket to buy dishes and chopsticks. If you don't give a ticket, then we'll charge you eight yuan..."
Zheng Dayong: "..." No, when did Xiao Jiang become so easy to talk to? Why does he only want his money back?
Old Man Wei: "Okay, I'll pay you. 8 dollars, right?"
"Wait, old comrade, I haven't finished what I said yet. Eight yuan is just compensation for the pots and bowls. I haven't said anything else yet."
Wei Dajin: "Other? What else? I just broke a few of your broken pots and bowls. I've already compensated you, what else do you want? You dare to blackmail us? Do you believe I will report you to the police?"
"If you want to report it, then report it. If you don't want to, we can report it too, and there's no need to talk about compensation. You're not that old and blurry-eyed, why are you pretending to be blind in front of me? Can't you see the other things? The dirty tables, stools, and floors are not worth money. There are also other people who were cut by the debris, and the clothes were stained by the vegetable juice. Do you think I don't have to compensate for these?" It's good enough that I don't blame others for their debts, but you dare to blame me for my debts.
Those who had been planning to consider themselves unlucky, their eyes lit up when they heard that they could receive compensation, and they immediately decided not to leave.
"That's right, look at my new pants, they're all greasy. How am I supposed to wear them in the future? You have to compensate me with a new pair of pants."
"And look at my shoes. Look at what has become of my white shoes? I saved up for three months to buy them. Either clean them for me or compensate me with a new pair."
"Look at my leg. There's a big cut on it from the debris. It hurts even when I walk. You have to pay for my medical expenses."
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Now the people of the Wei family were finally scared. When Old Man Wei heard that so many people wanted to ask them for compensation, he immediately felt a headache and heartache all over.
Jiang Shushu: "..." Serves you right! I wonder if you dare to act so pretentiously again.
"I don't ask for much for dishes and cleaning, just 15 yuan is enough."
After Jiang Shushu finished speaking, the others immediately revealed their ideal compensation prices.
"My five bucks."
"My two."
"My eight."
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Jiang Shushu silently helped count, a total of 51 yuan.
Old Mrs. Wei couldn't hold it in any longer. "You're all just grabbing money. I'm telling you, I'll only compensate you for the pots and bowls, and I won't compensate you for anything else. Just wash those pants and shoes, and you can take them off. If you can't beat me, I'll wash them for you (I don't believe you'd dare take them off in public). Isn't it normal to dirty the floor when you eat? Otherwise, what would you, a waitress, do? If we hadn't dirtyed the place, you'd probably still be farming somewhere. You're so hypocritical just for a little skin break, and you're so desperate! Unlike us farmers in the countryside, we didn't even complain when the hoe dug our feet. The capitalists in the past weren't as hypocritical as you."
The others remained silent.
Jiang Shushu, "You can turn black into white. You really broadened my horizons. Don't think you can act recklessly just because you're old. Since ancient times, repaying debts is a natural right. Since you have caused losses to others, it is reasonable to ask you to compensate.
What's wrong with me asking for cleaning fees? You've left this place covered in grease and debris. Do you realize how hard it is to clean? Do you realize how much we've wasted our manpower, material resources, and financial resources? Do you understand how much time we have to spend cleaning affects our business? If we don't clean up properly, why would anyone come to eat? If they don't come in to eat, will you compensate them for wasting today's food?
"Why can't they ask you to compensate for the clothes? They worked so hard to save up money to buy a pair of clothes and pants. How could you just wash it and it would be over? How could you clean such a big stain? Do you intend to let others go out with yellow and black spots on them?
Why can't they ask you to compensate for their medical expenses? Didn't they bleed? Aren't they injured? Aren't they in pain? They finally managed to eat some meat to replenish themselves, but you destroyed it all. Some jobs require them to stand all day long, and they go to work with injuries. Do you think they won't suffer? Do you think it won't affect their work? They ask you to compensate for some medical expenses, which is only natural. You still have the nerve to call you a capitalist. Your grandson was slapped just now, and there was no blood or swelling. Didn't you cry and wail? And these injured brothers and sisters would rather bleed than cry. How can they be capitalists? I think you are the ones who are deliberately destroying the family relationship between workers and peasants. "Dare you scold me? You still want to not pay the money? No way. It's just 51 yuan. You have to pay it whether you want to or not.
The person who had been silent just now became confident after hearing what Jiang Shushu said, and jumped out immediately, "That's right, that's right, they caused our losses, and we want some compensation, so what? It's natural and reasonable. If they don't compensate us for our losses, we will report to the police." We are right, what are we afraid of?
Wei Dajin glared at Jiang Shushu fiercely: "It's all this bitch's fault! Those people were clearly silent just now, bitch! She's just a lousy waiter, yet she keeps picking on us."
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