After eating, several people wanted to show off in front of Fujiwara Aka, but they ordered a few more dishes even though they were full.

Waiter: "Guys, I think you've almost eaten. If you add more vegetables, you won't be able to eat it. What a waste."

"Hey! You can do it if I ask you to do it. You talk so much. If you can't eat it, let me show it to you. Can't you?" said the lean old man who didn't drink much.

Then, he exchanged glances with another person who was still relatively sober, and began to sing in harmony: "If you ask me to say that the world is getting worse day by day, I think about those days! Let's go to any restaurant without saying a word, and we will have eight dishes and eight bowls.

It's on the way. If I don't move a chopstick, the shopkeeper will have to kowtow to apologize."

"Bean sprouts burritos in spring, cold noodles in summer, fried pork noodles in autumn, we wouldn't even dare to serve them without adding six or seven vegetable codes."

The waiter was listening outside the door, curled his lips, and came to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper poked his head in and said, "You haven't finished eating yet?"

The waiter twitched his lips: "No, I'm reading Yang'er inside. Most likely, I don't want to pay."

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "Oh! If you just don't want to pay, it's okay to come."

The waiter didn't know what was going on.

The shopkeeper, or so-called shopkeeper, has an extraordinary ability to observe people's movements. When the waiter goes to serve the dishes, he keeps his ears open and listens, without even thinking about the abacus in his hand.

"Hey! You're blind! How did you serve the food?" Suddenly there was a sound of plates being smashed.

The shopkeeper swooped over.

When I went in, I saw that the waiter placed a dish with a lot of soup on a man wearing a dark red robe.

"Oh my God! What's wrong with you!" The shopkeeper scolded the waiter first, and then started to wipe the soup with his sleeves.

"Don't you understand the rules of serving food?! Shopkeeper Liu, we are old acquaintances. Someone under his command doesn't understand the rules and his clothes are dirty. Tell me! Tell me! What! What should I do!"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed and said, "How about this meal is mine!"

The thin old man was not happy: "That's it?! Is this table with no table top worth this outfit? You don't even look at who can wear these clothes! If you put it aside, just pull it out..."

The shopkeeper quickly calmed down the matter: "Hey, hey, hey! I'm paying for the new body..." As he said that, he handed over a stack of silver coins.

The thin old man and the old man in red robe looked at each other, OK! The goal was achieved.

Fujiwara Aka just looked at it, and the more she looked at it, the colder her heart became. These old men are so shameless for food money, can I still ask for money...

After sending away the uninvited guest, the shopkeeper sighed: "Hey! I didn't make a penny and lost 6 yuan. It's bad luck!"

Who knows, after a while, several police officers came, "Shopkeeper Liu! Someone is suing you for damaging other people's finances! Come with us!"

The shopkeeper suddenly lost his mind and said quickly, "No, no! I just ordered vegetable soup, and I paid for the meal for free, and I also paid for it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the suffering master doesn't intend to just let it go, so you'd better come with us!"

"What an injustice!"

………………

Fujiwararu looked at Yukiko, this woman must be in cahoots with his brother! One is a good person and the other is a bad person. It is clear that she wants me to pay attention to the family's face.

"If it had been a year ago! I would have lifted off the roof of your house," Fujiwararu gritted his teeth.

Morihiko Incheon tried his best to stand up with a cane, made a fake smile, stretched out his hand, and patted Fujiwaramaru on the shoulder: "The marriage between the Fujiwara family and the Morihiko family is a matter of concern to the two families. Fujiwara-kun, don't be ridiculous!

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be a matter of losing one or two followers.” The photo also happened to be Fujiwararu’s injured arm.

"I hope you can still laugh tomorrow!" Fujiwararu's anger was suppressed forcibly, and it suddenly became angry again. He said that the wedding can't be held tomorrow! Even if the wedding must be done, this wedding! Even if you die, you can't do it.

!

"Hey!" Fujiwararu raised his foot and stepped hard on Morihiko Incheon's other foot.

"Ouch!" Morihiko Incheon fell directly to the ground.

Fujiwararu shamelessly went to Leng Feng and expressed this idea. After expressing this idea, Gu Yunfei was surprised: "Don't hold a wedding in the name of justice? This is a bit difficult, isn't the purpose of a marriage just to promote it? Why don't you just hold a wedding and get married? What's the point of that?"

Leng Feng: "That's right. If you say that the wedding will be held or not, there is still a slight possibility. But if you say not to hold the wedding, you can't let the two families reprimand you. This..."

Fujiwararu: "(?_?)"

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with that expression!" Leng Feng looked up and saw Fujiwararu's expression, and the hairs on his neck immediately stood up.

Fujiwararu: "(?_?)" directed at Gu Yunfei again.

Gu Yunfei was not so "sympathetic" and kicked Fujiwararu over, knocking Fujiwara Maru's head and said, "Go aside!"

Leng Feng rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, looked at the sky outside, and said, "You said that if the auction takes too long, will her wedding be shortened? Or even cancelled?"

Gu Yunfei crossed his arms and looked at Fujiwararu who was rubbing his legs with disgust, and said: "Don't worry, cancellation will never be cancelled. Even if everyone present knows that this wedding is just a fig leaf! No one will take it.

Pull it off"

Yes, this wedding is a fig leaf for the auction that seeks out people's wealth and wealth. All shady means will be glossed over by this wedding.

"Fujiwara, please tell me the wedding process tomorrow," Leng Feng said.

Fujiwararu collapsed completely: "T_T, I don't know"

Leng Feng: “…………”

Gu Yunfei: "!!!"

The groom doesn’t even know the process of tomorrow’s wedding, what a waste!

"Master of Ceremonies, you always know who it is, right?" Leng Feng didn't believe there was no master of ceremonies for a wedding. Shouyan Renchuan couldn't ask, so why couldn't the master of ceremonies ask?

Fujiwararu stared at the sky: "If it's Kami-mae style, I know who the master of ceremonies is."

Gu Yunfei rolled his eyes: "Aren't you guys always clamoring to leave Asia and join Europe? Can't you have a European-style wedding?"

Oh, yes! Fujiwararu suddenly looked at Gu Yunfei in confusion. There will be many foreigners attending tomorrow. Maybe it will really be a Western-style wedding!

"How is that possible!" Leng Feng interrupted their association: "Although Japan has completed its departure from Asia and joined Europe after World War I, don't forget the current situation in Europe! Although Britain and France have always adopted appeasement policies, they have not treated Japan

They are still as contemptuous and disdainful as ever. This wedding is called a wedding between nobles. The Yamato and Musashi gave them a lot of courage to challenge the status of Europeans."

Gu Yunfei was impatient: "What style is important? Is it important? Isn't the point of disturbing the situation?! Who cares what style?"

"What suggestions do you have?" Leng Feng asked.

Gu Yunfei looked at Leng Feng: "Most things can be solved with money."

"Ha!" Leng Feng sneered twice: "The emperor of the Song Dynasty thought the same way back then. As a result, after feeding the enemy fat and strong body, his money was gone and his life was gone." (You want me to be taken advantage of again!

no way!)
Chapter completed!