Chapter 10: Shall we compensate you?
"I fuck you..."
"Who do you think you are..."
"I am Fangshan..."
Countless dirty words The obscene words reached Zhang Yuan's ears through the crack in the private room door, making him frown slightly.
People often say that people lose their morals after drinking. In fact, people who lose their morals after drinking are not good people when they are sober. They just expose their true nature through the drunkenness.
But he stopped, not because he was jealous or because he wanted to avenge the insulted waiter.
But he recognized the young man who was being sprayed.
“Isn’t this Xiao Yueyue?”
With a big face and small eyes, this image looks like an inconspicuous young migrant worker at the moment, but only ten years later, this The annual income will easily exceed 10 million.
Zhang Yuan recalled carefully and remembered that he had seen an interview with Xiao Yueyue on the Internet. This person who worked in a hotel was insulted for three hours because he paid for two more bottles of wine at the checkout.
This incident became a shadow that he could not let go of throughout his life.
I didn’t expect that I would be hit by such an inch!
Now that we have met, we can't ignore it. Zhang Yuan took a deep breath and opened the door and entered.
"Hello, brothers." Zhang Yuan walked in with a smile on his face. As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smile. As soon as he entered the room, the scolding people stopped and looked at him blankly.
"I was eating here too, and I happened to pass by the door and got a general idea."
"This little brother has a bad mind. He miscalculated the accounts and offended several elder brothers. He should be scolded!"
>Zhang Yuan deliberately sided with the drunkard first, and sure enough, the people at the table immediately agreed.
"Yes, this kid wanted to cheat money, but luckily we found out."
"Brother, please give me some advice, this guy from the countryside deserves a beating."
"There is no way to defraud the people of the old Imperial Capital out of their money!"
Zhang Yuan's face darkened. He was a child from the countryside in both his previous life and this life. The word made him unhappy, but he quickly suppressed it.
"What I'm saying is that I think some of the elder brothers are also cheerful people."
"He lost the extra money for the wine. I bought your table. Let’s calm down and have a few drinks together to make friends. What do you think?”
In fact, what Zhang Yuan is saying now should come from the mouth of the hotel owner. If there is a situation in the store, of course it should be handled by the manager or the boss. If there's a discount, there's no order, and if there's an apology, that's it.
But no one from the store came forward at this time, leaving a little waiter to take care of it.
Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Xiao Yueyue, who had been keeping his head down, bit his lips and raised his head slightly, his eyes shining for the first time.
He is very young, but not stupid. He knows that this stranger is trying to help him.
"Who do you think you are? Do we want you to pay the bill?" Unexpectedly, Jiu Mengzi opposite was still reluctant.
“What do you mean, we can’t afford food and we need your charity!”
"Why did you get in here? How did you get out? Otherwise, I'll beat you up too!"
Zhang Yuanxin said that he had met a bastard today. There was a guy opposite who had already put his hand on the beer bottle.
But as the saying goes, those who are stupid are afraid of being stupid, those who are stupid are afraid of being aggressive, and those who are aggressive are afraid of losing their lives!
Zhang Yuan still had a smile on his face and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.
“What, you still want to shake people up?”
"We men have never suffered a loss in the imperial capital. Find someone to try."
Zhang Yuan did not answer, but waited quietly.
Within two minutes, there were several footsteps outside the door.
“Is it here?”
“Zhang Yuan, are you in there?”
"Here we are, brothers, please come in."
"Oh, I want to see who you can find." The man holding the beer bottle looked unhappy, and then...
< br>Sun Honglei, with a shaved head, squinted eyes, and a black suit, took the lead and entered the room. He glanced at everyone with a smile, and his smile was particularly "kind".
The next person who entered the room was Wang Debao, who had a shaved head and played Feng Biao in the play. He had a cigarette in his mouth and was smiling.
After that.
Tall and tall, wearing a black hurdle vest, Chen Bing, who plays Hu Dahai, squeezed in with a body full of tendons.
Wang Dapeng, who has fierce eyes and contributed to the famous scene of drawing gun muzzle in the film, followed closely behind Zhang Li, squinting towards the opposite side.
Han Yueping, who had yellow hair on his head and a face that was not easy to mess with, had a sinister face. After Bai Hongbiao entered the door, he threw down his cigarette butt and stepped on it with his leather shoes.
Li Jingxiang, a tall and thin man with a gangster-like look on his face, entered the room and put out the cigarette butt in his mouth with his fingers.
The last ones to stand out were Chief Xu Guoqing and Shi Zhaoqi, who although they were policemen in the film, looked more fierce than Liu Huaqiang. After entering the house, they blocked the door directly, like a door god.
These people entered the room one by one. Jiu Mengzi, who was still drunk just now, kept saying that he wanted to beat Zhang Yuan to sober up in a second. They were obviously feeling hot all over because of the 42-degree Niulan Mountain temperature before, but now they felt chills running down their backs.
One of these people is one of them. Their appearance and temperament all fall into the trap of a society governed by the rule of law.
Not to mention their fierce looks, the crew has just finished filming. These characters have been playing gangsters for more than two months, and many of them have not yet appeared in the film.
From the eyes to the temperament, all of them are good materials for "The Rule of Law in Progress"!
Those who are drunk and crazy can be regarded as gangsters if they are exhausted.
The people Zhang Yuan "summoned" are all "violent bandits" to put it mildly.
These people haven’t spoken yet, they just glanced at each other, and those on the opposite side were already sweating.
Bang!
The palm of the person holding the wine bottle just now softened, and the bottle fell to the ground, causing a wave of waves in the silent private room.
Sun Honglei raised his hand and touched his head: "Guys, let me give you a word, don't be too arrogant when talking and doing things!"
Gudong.
The alcoholic man swallowed hard and looked at Zhang Yuan with a hoarse voice: "Little, little brother, we are just joking."
"Yes, yes, you are joking. ”
“We just want to have fun”
"Well, we have something to do later, so let's go first."
A few people stood up and wanted to leave, but were stopped by Zhang Yuan.
"Guys, we haven't paid for the meal yet. Didn't you just say that you want me to compensate you? How about we compensate you."
The leader's calf softened. Not daring to say anything, he quickly took out a few big tickets from his pocket and threw them on the table. Then he squeezed through the door of the private room that was full of people. He bent his waist and turned sideways, even more cautious than passing through the mine formation, for fear of these few people. If my brother blocks the way, I can't leave!
After several people left the hotel like crazy, they continued to run wildly.
"You're not following."
"There's no one behind you."
"I'm scared to death."
I didn't stop until I ran three streets away, holding on to the wall. Panting.
“It’s so scary. It looks like he’s eating uncooked rice.”
"I look like a gangster (robber)."
The actors from the "Conquest" crew only appeared on the scene, and they were frightened and psychologically affected.
On the other end, in a hotel private room.
"Brother Hong Lei is fine. You all should go back to the private room. I will be back in a moment." Zhang Yuan thanked several people with a smile.
Today he has finally passed the habit of pretending to be powerful.
After seeing off a few people, Zhang Yuan came to Xiao Yueyue, who still lowered his head and remained silent.
"What's your name?" he asked knowingly.
"My name is Yue Longgang..." After a long while, the little fat man spoke with a strong Yudi accent, still not daring to meet Zhang Yuan's eyes.
Oh, yes, there was no stage name at that time... Zhang Yuan suddenly thought that at this time, his future master should also be struggling on the poverty line.
Look for an opportunity to pay a visit!
Secretly making a decision in his heart, he looked at the little fat man again.
"How many years have you been in the imperial capital?"
"Three years."
"What are your plans for the future?" Zhang Yuan asked casually.
The little fat man lowered his head and did not answer. It was obvious that he was very confused about his future.
"Okay." Zhang Yuan took a page from the accounting sheet beside him, scribbled on it, and then handed it to the other party.
"This is my phone number. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can call me."
After that, he turned and walked towards his private room.
“Brother!”
Halfway through, the little fat man rushed out of the house and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Thank you for speaking for me."
[Received a thank you from Yue Longgang, comedy talent +3, temperament +8 (cheap)! 】
Zhang Yuan sprained his foot when he saw the system prompt and almost fell.
You boy will repay kindness with revenge...
(End of this chapter)