Chapter 168: Disgusted?
Chapter 168: Disgusted?
It was a peaceful night.
The next morning, Zhou Pengcheng and Lin Cheng also went to the county to set up a construction company.
It wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that Zhou Pengcheng got around to it.
Zhou Pengcheng looked at his watch and hurriedly said goodbye to Lin Cheng. He and He Xinhua sped towards a two-story building in the western suburbs of Lingqiao County.
Fumanlou!
Everyone in Lingqiao County knows this hotel. This hotel has its own characteristics, although it is a bit remote and not very eye-catching.
But the business of this restaurant is very good. If you want to have a meal, you have to make a reservation.
Yesterday afternoon, Zhou Pengcheng had already called to reserve a private room. Although it was said to be a private room, it was actually relatively simple.
For tonight's party, Zhou Pengcheng went out to buy a box of Wuliangye.
Originally, he wanted to buy Maotai, but there was almost no Maotai in Lingqiao County, so he had no choice but to give up.
Of course!
In places like Lingqiao County, Wuliangye is already a high-end wine among the high-end.
at dusk!
Liao Fan drove a few people to Lingqiao County. Two of them were dressed in formal attire and looked very businesslike.
"Brother Liang, Brother Fan..."
When Zhou Pengcheng saw the person coming, he and He Xinhua also greeted him.
"Pengcheng, we drove here after asking around for the place you were looking for." Qi Wenliang said cheerfully.
"Brother Liang, let's go to the private room first, and then we'll talk, right? The conditions in our small place are a bit rough, so please don't be offended."
Zhou Pengcheng cupped his hands as a greeting to everyone.
Liao Fan and the other two people on the side also nodded towards Zhou Pengcheng.
"Bosses, please come in. Do you have reservations?"
At the door, a middle-aged man came up to him with a smile. This man was Qian Ming, the owner of Fumanlou.
This Fumanlou was opened by his father, so he is considered the second generation.
Nowadays, the business is booming, and Qian Ming has become the boss himself, but the chef he hired is still very good at his skills.
"My surname is Zhou. I booked a large box for twelve people yesterday..." Zhou Pengcheng looked at Qian Ming and said directly.
"Boss, please ask, how many people do you have?" Qian Ming asked a little embarrassed.
"There are six of us, but we want something more spacious." Zhou Pengcheng said.
"Boss, how about I arrange a smaller box for you? After you called yesterday, another boss called and asked for your box." Qian Ming said apologetically.
“When doing business, there’s always a first-come, first-served basis, right?”
Zhou Pengcheng was not happy. The environment of today's reception was already ruined.
So, he at least wants to make people sit more comfortably, right?If the food is really good, then the trip is worthwhile, right?
"That's right, boss, your business is a bit unethical. It's not like we don't want to pay, right?" Liao Fan looked at the boss and said calmly.
"Bosses, I...I really didn't mean it this way. In fact, people with less food have more money. Oh, let's not mention it. The bosses saw that you have a lot of money, so why don't you help me this time? I'll give it to you How about a discount?" Qian Ming begged with a hint of pleading.
"I just want to ask, is this the box we reserved first?" Liao Fan asked directly.
"Yes... this gentleman made the call first, no... but I have reserved a box for this gentleman for about ten people. It can accommodate twelve people in a squeeze, so I didn't Call this gentleman and explain. There are six of you now, and the seats for ten people are definitely more than enough..."
Qian Ming felt that since there were only six of them, this should be no problem.
"How many of them are there? If there are many people, it's not impossible for us to adjust them. Brother Liang and Brother Fan, what do you think? They are all businessmen, so it's not easy." Zhou Pengcheng said with a smile.
"Well, if there are many of them, just change them. It doesn't matter." Qi Wenliang and Liao Fan thought it was not a big deal.
"He...they are also...there are six of them..."
Qian Ming said with a guilty conscience, because if he didn't say it now, it would be even worse if people saw it later.
But what he didn't know was that these words really pissed off the group of people in front of him...
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