128: C128 The Beautiful Version of the Old Scholar

C128 The Beautiful Version of the Old Scholar

Lin Cheng almost spat out the noodles in his mouth. It took him a while to recover.

"What's wrong?! Do you have any objections to what I said?"

The woman turned her head and looked at Lin Cheng.

"No, no."

Lin Cheng quickly shook his head, but his expression was a little strange. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the poster pasted on the wall by the shop owner.

The beef noodles on the wall were more than half a kilogram of beef. Half a kilogram of beef would cost at least thirty to forty yuan. A bowl of beef noodles was only ten yuan. If half a kilogram of beef was laid on the wall, it would be a death sentence.

The poster was only used for publicity. He didn't even see the picture on the instant noodles for reference. This was common sense, but the woman in front of her did not seem to think so. She was sure that since the promotional poster on the wall was so obvious, she had to do it according to the poster.

The shop assistant explained for a long time, but it didn't work. He had no choice but to go backstage to look for the boss.

Soon, a fat man with a round waist walked out.

"Who's causing trouble in my shop?!"

The shop owner had a fierce look on his face. Combined with his big build, he gave people a sense of dignity.

"It's me!"

The woman was not intimidated at all. She held up her glasses and stood up.

"Hmm? Why is it you again?"

When the shop owner saw the woman, he was a little scared and muttered in a low voice.

" It seems like the lesson I taught you last time was not deep enough! You actually refused to change your teaching! I will report this to the Industrial and Commerce Bureau and close down your shop! "

As she spoke, the woman took out her phone and prepared to call the number of complaints.

"Don't, don't, don't. Aiyo, my dear grandaunt, it's my fault. It's my fault, alright?! Can you not complain so easily? This is just a small business. If it's really closed, then our whole family will be on the streets. Can't you just do whatever you want? "

The fat boss quickly gave in and begged in a low voice.

" What are you waiting for!? Go and get another bowl of noodles! Remember, put more beef!"

The fat boss quickly instructed the shop assistant beside him.

"Oh, oh, oh."

The shop assistant was stunned for a moment and then quickly nodded.

"Stop right there! Remember to take out a pen when you come back."

The fat boss said again.

"Okay."

The shop assistant nodded.

Then, he ran to the kitchen.

Not long after, he brought out a bowl of beef noodles filled with beef.

"That's more like it."

Looking at the beef noodles in front of her, the woman was satisfied.2

The fat boss took the pen handed over by the waiter and ran to the side of the promotional painting. He wrote a line that could only be used for reference and smiled awkwardly. Don't worry, I'll change it tomorrow, no, this afternoon. I'll definitely add that sentence. "

Glancing at the pile of beef in front of the woman, Lin Cheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. He was afraid that this time, he would definitely teach her a lesson. Otherwise, if everyone played this place, the noodle shop would probably close down soon.

When Lin Cheng finished his meal and prepared to leave, he realized that the stubborn woman had already left. There was still fifty yuan left on the table, and beside the money was a small note.

The general meaning was that the shop owner should provide the real goods to the customers, and they should not publicize it. Otherwise, they would have to bear the corresponding legal responsibility.

In the end, he did not forget to remind the store to add that sentence.

It seemed like he was just a person with a sharp tongue and a soft heart.

Lin Cheng smiled and shook his head. After paying the money, he prepared to leave.

As soon as he walked to the door, Lin Cheng suddenly froze. He had always felt that a girl was stubborn, as if he had seen her somewhere before. When he saw a figure on the other side of the street that looked somewhat similar to old pedant , he remembered.

Wasn't this the beautiful version of old pedant ?!

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