"Boy, are you crazy!" Zhang Chan shouted at Wei Zhuang.
Yang Xingzhi also looked at Wei Zhuang coldly, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.
However, the next second, shopkeeper Xu grabbed the waiter's hair and slapped him twice, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be dead, why don't you hurry up and collect the dishes!" After that, he kicked him out. .
The waiter finally came to his senses after being slapped twice. He stood at the table and glanced at Yang Xingzhi, but he was afraid to move.
Yang Xingzhi lowered his face and said, "Shopkeeper Xu, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"
To his surprise, Shopkeeper Xu, who had always been respectful to him when he met him in the past, seemed not to have heard him and just stood there with a pale face.
Wei Zhuang looked at the waiter who was standing still, spread his hands and said to Shopkeeper Xu: "Your subordinates are disobedient. I think you should call a few more people to help him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shopkeeper Xu rushed out of the private room and shouted in a very high voice to the first floor: "Come here, all the workers come up here! The cooks in the kitchen come up too!"
This loud shout shocked the diners downstairs, and they all stood up and looked upstairs. Immediately afterwards, more than twenty people hurriedly came from all directions on the first floor, including a dozen cooks wearing aprons.
Zhang Chan's face changed as he looked at the crowd rushing up to him. He rushed to Shopkeeper Xu in two steps, grabbed his collar, and said angrily: "Xu, do you know what you are doing!"
Shopkeeper Xu just looked at him with a cold face, then waved his hand to the crowd who rushed up and said: "Purge the food in this private room for me!"
Yang Xingzhi blocked the door of the private room and shouted softly: "Let's see who dares!"
Everyone who worked in Zuixian Tower knew Yang Xingzhi and others, and when they saw this posture, they froze in place and did not dare to move.
Shopkeeper Xu's face turned grim, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Go all over to me, I'll take care of anything you have to do!"
The group of workers looked at each other after hearing this. One of them, a tall and burly man, glared and walked towards the private room. The others followed after seeing someone taking the lead.
Yang Xingzhi was still standing with a sullen face, but he didn't expect that the big man leading him bumped into him without saying a word. Yang Xingzhi's body was vulnerable in front of the big man, and he was staggered in an instant. Fortunately, someone was holding him, so he didn't fall down. on the ground.
More than twenty people lined up to enter the private room. Under the angry eyes of Yang Xingzhi and others, one person walked out with a plate of food, and then stood neatly in the corridor on the second floor.
Looking at the empty table, Wei Zhuang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Shopkeeper Xu, this table is not clean either."
"I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it," Shopkeeper Xu said hurriedly.
"No." Wei Zhuang stopped him, glanced at the waiter and said, "Isn't there someone there? Could it be that Shopkeeper Xu doesn't need a waiter?"
Shopkeeper Xu took a deep breath, suddenly picked up the chair next to him and was about to smash it down towards the waiter's door, but stopped a few centimeters away from his face.
"Little bastard, if you don't move, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"
Shopkeeper Xu squeezed out these words word by word through gritted teeth. For a moment, he really wanted to kill the waiter, but he looked at Wei Zhuang and held back.
Looking at the waiter, he was so frightened that he immediately took out a rag from his pocket and started to wipe the table.
At this time, Wei Zhuang said again: "The rag is too dirty, you can't use this to wipe it."
The waiter was about to cry, but looked at Wei Zhuang with trepidation: "This... this..."
Wei Zhuang looked at him and said, "Your face is quite clean, so wipe it with your face."
"Ah?" The waiter was stunned.
"Oh shit!" Shopkeeper Xu slapped him on the head again, "Wipe it!"
The waiter cried and agreed, then put his face on the table. The grease, vegetable soup, and wine on the table mixed together and smeared on the waiter's face. When he saw that it was not clean, he changed his face again.
Everyone looked at this scene with wonderful expressions.
Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu looked at Wei Zhuang with some doubts, while Wei Zhuang looked indifferent.
On the other side, Zhang Chan and others were blocked at the door of the private room, cursing. Yang Xingzhi, the only one who was still calm, had his face turning blue and white. He was not stupid. From the attitude of the shopkeeper, he knew that he probably kicked the steel plate this time.
He guessed that Wei Zhuang also had some background, maybe even no less than his own.
Could it be people from Zhuge Mu and Xu Shiyou?
Thinking of this, he suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted to Wei Zhuang, who was on the opposite side: "Brother, what happened before has offended me a lot. You and I are both in the imperial capital, why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"
After saying this, Zhang Chan and others immediately looked at him in disbelief.
Wei Zhuang didn't even look at him, he just said to the waiter: "Stop, let me see if it's wiped clean."
At this time, the waiter's face was a mixture of thin, thick green and yellow, and he stood up straight in embarrassment.
Wei Zhuang glanced at the table and said dissatisfiedly: "Why does this table get dirtier and dirtier the more I wipe it?"
"Huh?" The waiter cried, thinking that wiping the table with his face would not be able to clean it.
"Forget it, you don't need to wipe it." Wei Zhuang said.
Just when the waiter looked surprised and thought he could leave, Wei Zhuang touched his chin again and said: "This table and chair has been used by some unclean people just now. I don't want to use it. Please take it out for me and change it." New ones coming in.”
"This..." The waiter was completely dumbfounded. He turned to look at Shopkeeper Xu, who slapped him in response.
"Are you deaf?" Shopkeeper Xu roared, "Move away!"
"Yes!" The waiter quickly picked up two chairs and walked out. When he passed Yang Xingzhi, he cast a look for help, but Yang Xingzhi glared at him with disgust.
Damn it, Yang Xingzhi, I'm helping you deal with people like a dog, but now you stay far away when something happens?
At this time, the waiter felt extremely regretful but had no choice but to knock out his teeth and swallow them.
He moved things one by one. The chair was light and easy to carry, but the table was made of solid nanmu and was extremely heavy. In the end, he had to find someone to help move it out together.
Five minutes later, the things used by Yang Xingzhi and others were emptied, and the entire private room looked brand new.
Wei Zhuang nodded with satisfaction, pulled out the chairs for Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu to sit down, and walked to the door of the private room, facing Yang Xingzhi and others, and smiled.
"Hey, Mr. Yang is still here?"
The corner of Yang Xingzhi's mouth twitched uncontrollably. He also wanted to leave, but the twenty or so people in the restaurant had already blocked the road.
"Hahaha." This time it was Wei Zhuang's turn to laugh.
He went over and patted Yang Xingzhi on the shoulder, "It seems that Brother Yang is not full yet. It just so happens that your leftovers are still there. Let's leave after you finish."
As Wei Zhuang waved his hand, the twenty or so people surrounded Yang Xingzhi and the others with leftovers.
