TSBFL Chapter 113
Chapter 113.3: 醉酒
[Drunk]
The shop was crowded with guests, and the waiter was busy, letting the helpers beside him help with the wine after greeting the familiar guests, while he would go up and talk to the new guests for a few words, and then sell the shop’s wines to them after determining what the guests needed.
Therefore, when Gu Lang walked in with Chen Xing, the waiter immediately came over and smiled at them, “Two of you, what kind of wine do you need?”
Gu Lang looked at the young man in front of him, and didn’t talk too much nonsense with him, and said bluntly, “We are here to take over this winery (wine shop).”
Hearing his words, the kindly expression on the young man’s face became mean all of a sudden. He looked at Chen Xing and Gu Lang up and down, and said in an unseemly tone, “I’m sorry, guest, we didn’t receive any notification from the top, so we can’t leave this place now, and we won’t leave this place either.”
Upon hearing the words of the waiter in command, Gu Lang’s face did not change for an instant, as if he had already guessed that it would be like this. He just lowered his eyebrows, coldly looking at the waiter in command, who was still half a head away from him, and said in a low voice:
“Oh, really? I suggest that you better call your treasurer to come out, otherwise what will happen later, you don’t want to know.”
Being coldly looked at by this big and thin man in front of him, the originally still high and mighty waiter suddenly settled down, and even his tone of voice was much more polite, “Our shop manager is not in the shop today.”
Gu Lang’s fingertips gently knocked on the table with the wine altar, and turned his head towards the second assistant, “Today, we will definitely take back this shop, it’s useless even if you delay any longer.”
As if being poked, the waiter suddenly shouted, “Delay, delay what, where we have delayed?”
Gu Lang seemed to have lost his patience, and directly picked up a stone on the counter, and directly smashed it towards a large wine altar, and immediately the wine altar was smashed with a big hole, and the wine flowed out from inside.
The waiter was stunned. The customers who were watching them just now ran away because of Gu Lang’s hit.
Just when the waiter was pointing at Gu Lang and wanted to say something, the cloth curtain leading to the backyard was lifted, a man with a big belly came out, striding vigorously to them and questioned loudly: “What’s going on here, why are all the cats and dogs (people of small importance) making trouble here? How do you guys do your job?”
Originally, Chen Xing, who was surprised by Gu Lang’s unorthodox behavior, was shocked to hear these unkind words. Hearing these words, which are not polite at all, he subconsciously frowned, eyes moved to the man and saw his fierce-looking face. His heart can not help but feel a little cold, but also a little worried: after all, this shopkeeper does not look like a good person to get along with.
Gu Lang, however, did not seem to be afraid of the man in front of him at all, as if he did not see him in general, gently flicked his sleeve to sweep down all the wine stains on it before raising his head to look at the man lightly.
The man alertly looked at Gu Lang, in that pair of indifferent eyes, suddenly gave birth to a few points of weakness, in order to give himself courage, shouted: “What are you looking at?”
“You are the shopkeeper here.” Gu Lang used a definite sentence, not a question.
That man was startled by Gu Lang’s words, and then his voice dropped quite a lot, “What are you talking about?”
Gu Lang confirmed the identity of the man, and did not have the patience to continue to waste words and directly said: “Since you are the shopkeeper here, you should know that this shop is returned to its original owner. From now on, take your own things and leave here!”
The man, who was still a bit stunned, immediately became angry when he heard this, with a fierce look on his face, “You this little white face, what are you talking about? Why do you want me to get out, then I have to get out? Who do you think you are!”