Even when he was traveling and eating, Zhang Zian usually didn't take pictures of the food. He would just eat it directly. It was rare for him to eat something so expensive and so worthless. He took out his mobile phone and planned to learn from others to take a picture before eating. Otherwise, he would feel like he was losing out.
However, when he heard what the girl said, he was so shocked that he almost threw his cell phone away.
Wasn't this touching a sore spot? The waitress was furious because Zhang Zian came to visit again, but she just had to do this.
Sure enough, the waiter was stunned at first, and then he became angry. But what made Zhang Zian feel that it was unfair was that the waiter did not get angry immediately. Instead, he asked patiently, "Customer … Are you joking?"
Zhang Zian bet that if he said he didn't bring money, the waitress would have hit him with a stool. The world was so unfair.
The girl sounded innocent, "I really did forget to bring money! I'll put it on credit this time. I'll make it up next time. "
The waitress pointed at her cell phone, "Can't you pay with your cell phone?"
"I can't pay with my cell phone," she said.
"We don't accept credit. Can you borrow it from your friends or parents?" The waitress's voice was obviously cold, "Besides, isn't it common sense to check if you have money before you eat?"
"Borrow money …" The girl scratched her head in annoyance, "I don't know anyone who can borrow money …"
The waitress almost couldn't hold back her anger. Originally, she and the manager were a bit surprised to see the girl come into the restaurant alone. They were also hesitant to do business with her.
Judging from the girl's clothes, appearance, and temperament, they all felt that she should be the child of a rich family. You could say that they judged people by their appearance, but they actually didn't care about the money. They just didn't want to be bothered by it, and they didn't want to be taken for fools.
What they were afraid of came true. The girl really didn't have money to pay.
The waiter still had a glimmer of hope. He circled around the girl and looked her up and down to see if she was secretly taking pictures. Some teenagers liked to take some funny videos and then put them on the Internet. For example, the reaction of the owner when they were eating and dashing.
After looking around, this possibility was also ruled out.
The waitress took out her cell phone angrily.
"Anxin, what are you doing?" The manager frowned.
"Call the police, lest they follow suit." The waiter glanced at Zhang Zian meaningfully.
Zhang Zian: "..."
"Forget it, don't call the police. It'll make everyone look bad." The shopkeeper sighed and said to the girl, "Little girl, you can go now. I'll let you go this time. I'll give you a free bill. Next time you go to another restaurant, you must bring money …"
Zhang Zian knew that Shopkeeper Ye had a good heart and a good temper. His words were like a spring breeze. Only with this kind of temperament could he make good tea.
"I won't. Why should I just let it go? I must make a phone call and ask the police to call her parents over to take care of her! " The waiter was angry, and she was the main server. She served tea and water, so she obviously had the right to be angry.
At this time, if the middle school girl sincerely bowed her head and apologized, the waiter would probably soften his heart. After all, she was pretty and cute. This was a world where looks mattered, and even girls liked pretty girls.
The waiter didn't care about the money, but he couldn't let it go.
However, the middle school girl didn't accept the shopkeeper's kindness. She said stubbornly, "Don't give me a free bill. I'll definitely pay you next time. Why don't you believe me?"
She was a dead duck, but she was still so stubborn. The waiter was so angry that he really started to call the police station at the foot of the mountain.
Zhang Zian wasn't sure if the middle school girl was deliberately eating without paying. If she was, she should really get her parents to teach her a lesson. It was for her own good.
However, if she was deliberately eating without paying, why didn't she just accept the shopkeeper's kindness?
So he was inclined to believe that she was telling the truth. She really didn't bring money. She couldn't pay with her phone, and she didn't have anyone to borrow money from.
"Forget it. I'll pay for her."
He regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth, but he couldn't swallow his words.
"You?"
The shopkeeper and the waiter both stared at him suspiciously.
"You know her? You're together? " The waiter asked. If he gave a positive answer, she would definitely be angrier, because it meant that the two of them had deliberately come to the store to make trouble.
"No." He shook his head. "This is the first time I've seen her."
"Then why are you paying for her?" The waiter didn't quite believe it. If the tea cost dozens of yuan, it wouldn't be surprising for ordinary people to be generous to a beautiful girl. However, the middle school girl had ordered an expensive mid-range tea set, and it was this stingy guy who claimed to pay for her. It was very strange.
In fact, Zhang Zian's decision was based on three reasons. First, he was inclined to believe the middle school girl. Second, he owed her something. The last time he came here, she hated him for a year because he tried to eat without paying. As for the third reason, he was inexplicably impulsive.
"There's no special reason. It's mainly because I think she's telling the truth. Besides, when you're away from home, everyone has times when it's not convenient for them. It's not incomprehensible to help each other, right? In society, helping the needy is a common thing. If you don't accept her credit, then I'm lending her money. Is that okay? "Zhang Zian said lightly. Since he had decided to pretend, he had to do it until the end.
Old Time Tea stroked its beard and nodded with approval. At the same time, it secretly pointed at the shopkeeper's hand.
The shopkeeper had just started to brew Tie Guanyin, but he was interrupted by this accident. He stopped and took the tea leaves out of the teapot.
What Old Time Tea meant was that it didn't want this pot of tea anymore, so it could help him save some money.
Zhang Zian didn't say anything. He just pretended that he didn't see Old Time Tea's hint. This time, he was going to invite Old Time Tea for tea. How could he save money here?
"Are you serious?" The waiter was skeptical. He looked at him up and down, as if it was the first time he had seen him.
"Yes," he emphasized. "Put the phone down. Don't call the police."
"Well, then you pay for her first," the waiter said cautiously. The waiter said vigilantly, "Also, pay for your tea. I will only believe you if you pay for it."
Zhang Zian knew that his credibility here was at the freezing point. He had no choice but to take out his phone and let her scan the payment QR code. He closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at the payment number, afraid that he would suddenly have a heart attack.
With a "ding" sound, the successful payment prompt sounded.
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