My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Her appearance, in fact, is just like that, not a particularly good-looking big beauty.

It's just that she has a good figure, coupled with this westernized dressing style, so for men of this era, she has a different appeal.

The four followed the girl upstairs.

Qiu Sheng walked behind and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Junior brother, what did she mean by one gram of four...?"

"Sorry to bother you. It's just a greeting." Zhang Jing replied.

"Oh, so that's the case." Qiu Sheng nodded, and then he looked at the back of the girl leading the way with some enthusiasm in his eyes, and asked with a low voice and a smile: "Then how do you say 'you are so beautiful' in Western dialect?" ?”

Zhang Jing asked angrily, "Why are you asking this?"

Qiu Sheng smiled lasciviously and said, "I just want to learn Western dialect, so I can't overwhelm myself with too many skills!"

Zhang Jing glanced at Qiu Sheng's lascivious eyes, and didn't understand what he was planning. He must have seen that this Qian girl was quite beautiful, and she was full of love, ready to move.

"If you want to praise her for being beautiful, just say 'love tiger oil'." Zhang Jing said plainly.

"Love tiger oil?" Qiu Sheng muttered this weird phrase.

Wen Cai and Uncle Jiu walked in front, and they also listened to their whispered conversation with their ears sideways, so they also whispered in their mouths.

"Does this mean that you are so beautiful?" Qiu Sheng asked with a smile.

"Well. About the same." Zhang Jing was vague.

Complimenting a girl that you are so beautiful for no reason means that you just want to flirt with her, say I love you, there is nothing wrong with it!

Qiu Sheng repeated 'Love Tiger Oil' several times, and after he memorized the word, he nodded in satisfaction.

The four of them went upstairs and were seated by a window.

"Wait a moment, everyone. My father will come over right after we finish talking. I don't know what to drink and eat first?" the girl said with a smile.

"coffee!"

"milk tea!"

"pasta!"

"Sireng!"

Several people were considered experienced this time, and they reported the names of the dishes without even looking at the menu.

After Ms. Qian asked the waiter to place the order, she didn't leave and stayed by her side.

Qiusheng has no other advantages, except that he is bold.Seeing that nothing was wrong, he didn't care that Uncle Jiu was by his side, so he immediately started picking up the girl.

"I don't know how to call Miss?" Qiu Sheng asked cheekily.

"Just call me Mary." Mary replied politely.

"Ma Li? Qian Mali?" Qiu Sheng muttered twice, and suddenly said confidently: "Miss Ma Li, your mother's surname must be Ma, right? That's why you are called Qian Mali!"

puff!

Zhang Jing almost didn't laugh out loud.

Mary obviously took a Western name, but when she came to you, her mother's surname turned out to be Ma.

"It has nothing to do with my mother." After hearing this, Mary's originally smiling face became a little stiff, and out of politeness, she still ignored Qiu Sheng's nonsense.

"Huh? Isn't it?"

Qiu Sheng was also a little embarrassed, and smiled embarrassingly.

This is unreasonable!

Generally speaking, if the first two characters of someone's name are surnames, then the second surname will most likely be the mother's surname.

This Mary is not!

However, Qiu Sheng's face was not usually thick. After getting into an embarrassing situation, he coughed and pretended to be a normal person again, changed the subject, and said solemnly: "Miss Mary, I love tiger oil!"

Now Mary couldn't bear it anymore, and she stopped being polite to save face, she immediately stood up, angrily scolded: "Your disciple!" She turned around and left.

"what happened?"

Just then, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over and asked with a smile.

Mary hurriedly walked over and took the middle-aged man's arm, pointed at Qiu Sheng and complained, "Daddy, you are belittling me!"

The middle-aged man is the owner of the western restaurant, the well-known wealthy boss Qian in Renjia Town.

Qiu Sheng felt that something was wrong there, but he couldn't put it into words for a while, and explained innocently: "I didn't disrespect Miss Mary, I just praised her for being beautiful..."

Zhang Jing watched his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

Well, it has nothing to do with me.

The boss Qian was open-minded, and wrote lightly with a smile: "It's okay, young man."

Immediately sat down, greeted Uncle Jiu with a smile, and quickly cut to the chase, straight to the point: "Uncle Jiu, I didn't believe in Feng Shui at first. But two months ago, the business of my shop took a sharp turn for the worse. How about one day, there are no customers now, and everyone says there is a problem with Feng Shui. I don’t believe it or not!”

Uncle Jiu looked up and looked around, tapped his fingers on the table, nodded and said: "It seems that there is indeed a problem with Feng Shui, but..."

Wencai was very clever for a while, and quickly comprehended the master's hint, and said in a dazed way: "First give me the money, and then I will show you Fengshui!"

Boss Qian was noncommittal, and still asked with a smile: "By the way, I haven't asked yet, Uncle Jiu, how much do you charge for a Feng Shui inspection?"

Uncle Jiu blinked, and stretched out a hand in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Wencai immediately said, "500 taels of silver!"

Hearing this number, Boss Qian couldn't laugh no matter how deep the city was and how broad-minded he was, and immediately froze.

Uncle Jiu was so frightened that he gave Wen Cai a hard look.

This stinky boy really treats others as fools!

Is it reasonable to charge 500 taels of silver based on Feng Shui?Doesn't this tarnish my reputation?

He meant 50 taels of silver, and he was already very embarrassed about this!

Normally, he would only charge two or thirty taels of silver at most.

Uncle Jiu immediately wanted to explain.