Let You Open A Cafeteria, And All The Students Have Become Martial Arts Saints?

Hearing these malicious words, Xia Cheng frowned and turned his head to look.

Sure enough, it was the pair of dogs and men I met at the door just now.

At this time, that coquettish woman with heavy make-up had a smile on her face, she wished she could lean on the middle-aged fat man, obviously she had bought her favorite pill.

When he saw Xia Cheng turning his head, the expression on the middle-aged fat man's face became worse, and his sense of superiority rose.

"What are you looking at? Do you know how much time it will take me to appraise this crap? Get out of the way!"

Deeply keeping his face in his heart, Xia Cheng ignored it, and asked the cashier indifferently: "Should there be a first-come, first-served rule in Zhenbao Pavilion?"

Xia Cheng, who has been struggling in the society for several years, is no longer a stunned young man who rushes forward when his brain is hot.

Now that his strength is weak and his foundation is weak, he can't do anything about this evil, but the day when he will take revenge and go back is definitely not far away.

The staff said without hesitation: "Of course, Treasure Pavilion will definitely protect the interests of every guest. This gentleman, please don't disturb other guests. If you really can't wait, you can go to the VIP exclusive settlement channel."

The latter sentence was addressed to the middle-aged man.

The cashier also hated this kind of nouveau riche very much, so she was naturally unceremonious when speaking, and the Zhenbao Pavilion behind her also gave her plenty of confidence.

The middle-aged man who was warned turned green and pale, VIP access? If he has that ability, what is he doing here in line?

I felt extremely aggrieved, but after all, I didn't dare to make trouble in Zhenbao Pavilion, and only dared to use my eyes to try to hurt Xia Cheng.

...

A few minutes after the pill was taken away, Zhenbao Pavilion completed the evaluation.

"The quality is very good. You can buy it at a price of 7,000 yuan. Do you think this price is suitable?"

"Yes." Xia Cheng agreed without haggling.

There are a total of 20 pieces in this bottle, which is 140,000, plus the money in hand, it is more than enough to buy the magic crystal gun.

"By the way, I almost forgot about this." Xia Cheng took out the VIP card Jiang Baqi gave him from his pocket again.

"This card can be discounted, right?"

At first the cashier didn't care, but when she saw the card thoroughly, her expression changed. She got up and pressed a button, and ran out of the counter, bowing and apologizing.

It confuses Xia Cheng and the fat man in line behind.

Even the customers at other counters looked curiously at them. Many of them were regular customers of Zhenbao Pavilion, and they had never heard of discounts when shopping here.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't know you were here, and I can't serve you at my level. Just wait a moment, my supervisor will be here soon."

Xia Cheng looked at the VIP card, then at the trembling cashier, and suddenly realized that he was thinking of something wrong.

He didn't take the card that Jiang Baqi gave him seriously at the beginning, after all, even convenience stores have VIP cards these days, at best they are just a tool for points, to buy some specials.

But the one given by Jiang Baqi seems to be the real thing?

There was the sound of hurried footsteps, and a capable middle-aged man dressed in a suit and leather shoes walked hurriedly, but still came to Xia Cheng's side with a smile on his face, and greeted Xia Cheng very enthusiastically, "What's your name, sir? I'm from Zhenbao Pavilion Account manager Zhao Gan, can you show me your VIP card?"

While speaking, he carefully looked at Xia Cheng's expression, for fear that he would feel offended, he quickly added:

"Please don't get me wrong, I'm not doubting your VIP status, it's just that VIP cards are divided into several levels. I need to confirm it before I can serve you better."

Xia Cheng didn't think too much about it, he didn't think that Jiang Baqi would give him any fakes, so he directly gave the card to Zhao Gan.

"Miangui, my surname is Xia, just call me Xia Cheng."

Zhao Gan received it respectfully with both hands. When he saw 003 on the back of the card, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then returned to normal. The smile on his face became more enthusiastic, even with a hint of flattery.

Those who knew him couldn't believe what they saw. Although Zhao Gan was not overbearing, he was neither humble nor overbearing when facing guests, and he was full of confidence.

"Where did this young man come from? Why have I never heard of such a big shot in Rongcheng?"

"How old are you? A martial artist can know some important person. I think he must be the heir of a grand master family."

"Fart, Manager Zhao's attitude wouldn't be surprising if the grand master came to the scene in person, and a descendant would definitely not! Let me tell you, this might be a big shot in the king's family!"

Just when everyone was gossiping about Xia Cheng's identity and their brains were about to break through the sky, the middle-aged man who mocked him turned pale.

Why did this poor boy suddenly become the guest of Zhenbao Pavilion?

And the alluring woman who was leaning against him had left him at some point, looking at Xia Cheng with bright eyes.

Seeing the melon-eating crowd whispering around, Zhao Qian frowned slightly: "Mr. Xia, this is not a place for conversation, can I trouble you to go to the VIP room with me for a detailed discussion?"

Xia Cheng was a little helpless and found it a little troublesome, but he didn't want to be visited like a monkey, so he nodded in agreement.

"Manager Zhao, there are some things I think you should understand."

Just before the two were about to leave, the cashier just now whispered about the conflict just now, Zhao Gan's face immediately became very angry, and his cold eyes glanced at the middle-aged fat man whose legs were already trembling.

"How can this kind of person be qualified to be a customer of Zhenbao Pavilion, and if his information is posted on the intranet, all Zhenbao Pavilions will not sell him any products in the future!"

thump!

The middle-aged man completely collapsed to the ground.

Zhenbao Pavilion is not just a shopping mall. Once his partners know that he has been blocked by Zhenbao Pavilion, no one will dare to do business with him in the future.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qian looked at Xia Cheng again, showing off his face-changing stunt, and his smile was full of creases: "Mr. Xia, let's go first. The staff will take care of the rest."

"Um."

Xia Cheng nodded slightly, but the idea of ​​revenge in the future still did not stop.

He is neither a gentleman nor a villain, just the most normal ass mentality.

He will greet anyone who is nice to him with a smile, and whoever offends him...

I'm sorry, the farts have a strong desire for revenge, and their depressive life makes them most yearn for revenge and revenge.

Zhenbao Pavilion's actions only helped him vent his anger, but it didn't completely vent it.

After the two left, the burly security personnel picked up the man and woman without saying a word, ignored their struggles, and threw them out of the gate viciously.

Watching their ending, some people gloated at their misfortune, some looked on coldly, but no one expressed sympathy.

Dare to provoke the other party without knowing the details of the other party. This kind of idiot will pay the price for his stupidity sooner or later.

Not today, but in the near future.

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