Once Mr. Qin asked that, the restaurant instantly fell silent.
Fang Heng wasn't surprised at all. Having been here for so many times, he had seen many people who doubted at the beginning but were conquered by the good wine in the end. After all, he used to be one of such people.
As for the novelist, he looked at the sergestes wall view door and just waited to drink the wine, not wanting to say anything.
Julie and the director who came along naturally hoped that Yuan Zhou could give an affirmative answer. Even if they didn't quite believe it, it was better to have confidence than to have no information. The main thing was to let Mr. Qin believe in them.
Yin Ya, nevertheless, looked at Yuan Zhou confidently and believed in him very much.
"Of course. Shin Min, take them upstairs." Yuan Zhou nodded his head lightly and then naturally instructed Shin Min to take them away.
"That's all?" Mr. Qin became more discontented in his heart. He felt Yuan Zhou's attitude was too perfunctory.
In the eyes of those who were discontented, they could naturally pick out a hundred dissatisfactions. Yuan Zhou naturally wouldn't explain to them.
"Never mind, Mr. Qin. Let's go upstairs first. The place is small." Julie comforted him timely.
"It's indeed small. But the door is not bad." Mr. Qin complimented conveniently when he saw Shin Min open the door.
"Indeed. The door is quite unique." The director laughed and echoed.
"Please follow me." Shin Min stood in the front and started to lead the way.
"It turns out to be business." Seeing that, Fang Heng also understood the intention of Yin Ya's request to transfer the wine.
The several people followed Shin Min into the restaurant one after another. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the fiery red crabapple fruits hanging on the branches above their heads, which looked extremely beautiful.
In front of them was a winding path which was illuminated by the low palace lanterns painted with lotus patterns. On both sides of the path, there were some fresh flowers blooming in this season.
"The environment is a little rustic." Mr. Qin looked at the small courtyard and said objectively.
"Yeah. A good environment is necessary to drink wine." The director said as if he understood that.
"That's true. But it's too small." Mr. Qin was still discontented.
"That's true. It's a little small." The director didn't say much and just echoed in a low voice.
"The drinking place is on the second floor." Yin Ya pointed to the verdant bamboo forest upstairs and said.
"Oh?" Mr. Qin looked at the lush bamboo wall and nodded indifferently. His reaction wasn't warm at all.
With Mister Qin's experience, he naturally wouldn't think that Yuan Zhou's bamboo forest was that amazing.
It didn't take long for them to reach the first floor. Led by Shin Min, they started to go upstairs. At this time, Yin Ya took the opportunity to tell the director and the secretary, Julie the rules of the Yuanzhou shop.
"Director, Secretary General, only three pots of liquor will be provided every day. Each pot is only 4 liang and only one cup is provided. The side dishes are only Fried Chili and Drunkard's Peanuts. Nothing else will be provided." Yin Ya first brought out the liquor capacity and food provided in one breath.
"Assistant Yin, you have no sense of propriety. This is too shabby. Ask the owner to prepare more. Even if it doesn't taste good, it should be enough!" Julie frowned and reprimanded.
Julie was Yin Ya's direct superior, so it was quite normal for her to reprimand her like that.
"That's right. It's about the money. Ask the owner to issue an invoice and then go to the finance department for reimbursement." The director was also very discontented this time and thus spoke with an even more impatient tone.
In his opinion, Yin Ya's decision to invite Mr. Qin to such a shabby place was already a great dereliction of duty. She almost fired her directly. But now, she told him that there were not enough food and wine. This could no longer be summed up as dereliction of duty. She was simply playing with them.
"Director, Secretary General, although it's a small restaurant, the rules are very strict and won't change because of who you are. Therefore, the fact that the liquor is only 4 liang won't change. I've asked the owner of Fang Family Pub to help me prepare the dishes." Yin Ya listened to the reprimand earnestly and then explained.
"Director, I've also asked the waiter here to prepare a cup for you." Yin Ya paused for an instant and then said that.
"Assistant Yin, it's just a small restaurant. Since it's arranged by you, the liquor must be enough." Julie looked at Yin Ya sternly.
"I'm sorry. I can do other things except for this." Yin Ya refused straightforwardly without any courtesy.
In Julie's eyes, it was really incompetent of her. In her opinion, Yin Ya refused without even trying.
"You know Chu Xiao, right? This youngest Michelin Three Stars Chef in history also eats here and has a close relationship with the owner. Many people who come here for meals come from rich families, but none of them let the owner break his rules." Yin Ya continued saying.
"You mean Chu Xiao?" The director had heard of this name. After all, he had also wanted to invite him to a meal when he went to the overseas branch office, but he was told that he couldn't make an appointment for the next three years.
"Yes." Yin Ya nodded the head earnestly.
"Okay. Let's have a try first." The director was half relieved and decided to have a try first. At that time, everybody else also walked up to the second floor.
"Director, what I mean is, don't drink too much when you accompany me to drink later. That pot only contains 100g." Yin Ya was a little embarrassed, but she still said firmly.
"I'm not a person who craves liquor." The director said angrily.
Then, Yin Ya didn't say anything. Only Julie turned the head and gave her a stare.
As for the fact that the director would be slapped in the face by her own words later, she didn't mention it for the time being.
"Why isn't there even a matching stool here?" Mr. Qin had originally felt the environment was a little rustic, but when he lowered his head, he found the quaint stone table and stool weren't matching. There was only one stool for each table. For example, there were three stool that weren't matching, but some plastic stool.
"Sir, there is only one chair for each stone table here." Shin Min went up and explained.
"Is it okay if one more person stands?" Mr. Qin said straightforwardly discontentedly.
"Of course not. Customers can prepare their own stool." Shin Min said earnestly.
"If I come here to drink liquor, I have to prepare my own chair. Do you want me to prepare my own dishes?" Mr. Qin said sarcastically.
"Of course. That's also possible." Shin Min nodded the head without hesitation.
Then, Mr. Qin straightforwardly laughed out of anger. Without saying anything more, he went up and sat on the chair.
"I want to see what the liquor of your restaurant is made of. Why are you so arrogant?" Mr. Qin snorted coldly.
The director and Julie at the side were embarrassed for a while and didn't say anything. They could only vent their anger at Yin Ya secretly. Of course, they couldn't help cursing Yuan Zhou inwardly. Who asked him to be so arrogant that he only prepared one stool?
Nevertheless, Shin Min didn't answer them. She just carried the liquor.
When Mr. Qin's table arrived, Shin Min said, "Sister Yin, do you want dishes to go with the liquor?"
"Yes. Both." Yin Ya nodded the head immediately.
"Okay. Bring them to me right away." Shin Min nodded the head. After Yin Ya paid the money, she carried the Drunkard's Peanuts and Deep-fried Chili from the counter.
After carrying the dishes, Shin Min didn't care about them anymore. She went back to her seat and began to prepare to do her homework.
"What a shabby restaurant! Does the waitress even go to do her homework?" Mr. Qin looked at a small pot of liquor and two cups on the table, one of which was obviously not matching. Moreover, there were some simple porcelain bowls filled with the dishes. Finally, he couldn't help flying into a rage.
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