The short waiter stood next to Butchie. He wanted to ask her if she had any orders, but he knew that she might be paying the bill, so he didn't say anything and waited patiently for her to speak.
Butchie pointed at the dishes on the table and turned to look at the little guy." We'll pay. How much is it?"
A wave of happiness surged in the short man's heart. He was so excited that he almost jumped up. He had waited for a long time. It could be said that he had endured humiliation for a period of time. The muscles on his face were already hurting from flattery. Finally, this moment had arrived. It was just like the day when the restaurant paid their salaries. It was the happiest time for workers.
He had already calculated Butchie's consumption price. There was at least 300 yuan in extra income. As long as the girl did not look closely, there was no flaw at all. Even if she looked closely, she might not remember how many bottles of drinks he had drunk.
Hence, the short man opened his mouth and quoted the price of 4480 yuan. His eyes were fixed on Butchie, and his heart began to beat rapidly. He hoped that the girl would not care at all. She would immediately take out her wallet and take out the money. She would hand it to him and say that she would take it. He would guarantee that he would love her for ten thousand years and even praise her as the most beautiful girl in the world.
He even hoped that David could release the handsome guy effect so that the girl would not dare to blink when she spent money. She was afraid that the handsome man she loved would look down on her and complain that she was ugly and not generous. She was only worthy of finding an ugly man to relieve her loneliness. A handsome guy had his value. He was not a cheap bargain that could be obtained out of thin air. He did not want to give up a single benefit. Was he playing with a retard?
When Butchie heard that the amount of money was about the same as what she had planned, she was too lazy to care about the details. She just wanted to pay up and leave quickly. She wanted to ask David to go to the next procedure, which was the focus.
So, she pretended to be cool and unrestrained. Her right hand formed a perfect arc in the air and landed on the Kun bag on the chair next door. She moved a few fingers and the zipper opened, revealing a wad of money. Butchie tied it up with a rubber band. It felt like a cockscomb flower, red and bright. It stirred the little man's heart and made him swallow his saliva. How nice it would be if it was all his!
David felt a little embarrassed when he saw her taking the money. In front of the short man, it was detrimental to his manly image. He did not dare to look at the two of them and pretended to bury his head in the menu, hoping that they would hurry up and leave after paying the bill. It seemed that soft rice did not taste good. It was difficult to digest when it entered his stomach. The guilt alone was enough to make David lose his sunny confidence.
Butchie took out the wad of money, untied the rubber band, and began to count the money. Usually, when she counted the money, she didn't care, like a pile of draft paper. Because she didn't lack money, she lost the meaning of cherishing money. Today, her hands seemed to be shaking as she counted the money. It wasn't that she was worried about the money, but she was extremely excited for the handsome guy opposite her.
Because David cared about money, Butchie had to re-examine the value of money. The lifeless money had a spiritual aura that could be exchanged for David's favor. The magic of money could make people bend their backs, but why couldn't it stir up her own intoxicating joy? Butchie didn't understand. Perhaps she had a different mindset from others, and her mental level had been upgraded to the point where she forgot about money.
Butchie counted 4500 yuan with trembling hands and handed it to the short man beside her. At the same time, she reminded him, Here! It's exactly 4500 yuan. Give me 20 yuan back.
She had forgotten about the tip. Every time she spent with her parents, they were the ones who paid. After she finished eating, she lowered her head and played with her phone. She did not care about the details of the tip. She was not used to paying extra money on top of spending. It was as if the price had already included such expenses and she was too lazy to worry about it.
When the short man heard her say that it was a change of 20 yuan, he was a little annoyed. She didn't even want to give him a tip? This was a western restaurant, and many of the procedures here were western practices. She didn't want any tips? He even went to a western restaurant to worship western values? But you don't know that the core of Western values is respect for human rights.
The little guy could only sigh in his heart. He cursed Butchie for not being able to find a good man and only fitting to be ridden by men. A girl of this level, unless she was looking for money, otherwise? No man would love her even if she took off her clothes for nothing.
It seemed that it was only right for him to take a little of her money in private today. He only regretted that he had increased her money too little just now. He should have taken a big bite out of her. If he did not understand the rules of the West, he should deal with her according to the rules of the Celestial Empire. It would be best if he took all of her benefits in secret before he could vent the anger in his heart.
However, he promised her that he would give her 20 yuan immediately. After he finished speaking, he quickly picked up the money and left. He was afraid that Butchie would go back on her word.
At this moment, the girl's mind was all on David. Money was just a worldly possession. She had ordered so many expensive dishes, but it was only 4000 yuan. What was there to worry about? The little guy had a guilty conscience and was just thinking too much.
He ran to the bar counter and quickly handed the money to the skinny girl. He then said,"Give me 20 yuan, change for the customer."
The skinny girl was bending over the bar counter to write the bill. She looked up and smiled sweetly at the short man, replying to him," So smooth?" As expected of a young man, he was a big spender.
Then, the skinny girl looked puzzled. 20 yuan? He had already spent a few thousand yuan. He was really stingy to care about a little money.
The short man rolled his eyes and looked at her collar. The gap was wide, and half of her snow-white flesh was exposed. It made the man think about it. He thought to himself, should I ask her out to play after work? Just take it that I didn't earn any extra money today and spend it all.
The skinny girl looked at the little guy and realized the secret in his eyes. She couldn't help but curse him for being a hooligan. She subconsciously pulled her collar. However, her mind was already open. She didn't dislike the little guy's eyes. She only cared about his worth. How much wealth could she bring by playing with him?
The short man retracted his gaze and was reluctant to part with her. He smiled at the skinny girl and quickly urged her to take 20 yuan and give it to the customer. Otherwise, if she waited anxiously and insisted on flipping through the bill, she would be exposed and suffer.
The skinny girl nodded and casually took out a 20 yuan note from the cashier box. She handed it to the short man and scolded him. You're so stupid! She couldn't even keep an eye on such a small amount of money. After she finished speaking, she asked him if the money for the meal was enough? Only 20 yuan?
The little guy didn't have the heart to say more. He took the money and said as he walked.
He took a few steps forward and thought about the receipt again. He turned back to look at the bar counter and saw that the two cashiers were busy. He thought about how Manager Zhu often taught everyone to give customers as little as possible. If they gave more, they would earn less money. A portion of the profits would be donated to the tax bureau. It would not be a favor at all and would also affect everyone's year-end bonus.
Therefore, he thought of not giving Butchie an receipt. Seeing that the two of them were insensible, he might as well not mention the receipt. If the girl really needed an receipt, he would tell her that as long as she did not need to reimburse, the receipt would have the same effect.
The short man walked to Butchie's side and greeted her softly. Without waiting for her to respond, he handed over 20 yuan with both hands and said,"Here's your change."
Butchie turned her head and grunted. She quickly smiled to show her politeness. She had finished eating and couldn't leave any regrets in her heart. The key was that she couldn't be despised by David and mocked for being a lazy girl. A girl who lacked male respect wouldn't be treated like a girl.
Besides, the little waiter's performance today was not bad, so he had to show some courtesy. It was not easy for a man to be polite in front of a girl and not hesitate to lower himself to win her favor. He wanted to let Butchie enjoy the elegance of a woman. He remembered reading a novel that some strong women became strong because countless men had to bow down to them.
Butchie was immersed in her pride and romance. She didn't even bother to think about trivial things like the receipt. She didn't even need to sign for her own expenses, and all the documents would lose their meaning. She only wanted the handsome brother in front of her. For the strong dream of a man in her heart, she didn't hesitate to go forward.
The short waiter saw that she did not react at all, so he quickly walked away quietly and went to the bar counter to split the loot with the two cashiers.
Butchie blinked. All her thoughts were on David. His every move was concerned about her emotions. She wanted to say, let's go! He went to the phone shop.
However, she had no choice but to wait for David to speak first. According to the plan that she had just mentioned, the two of them would go to look at their phones together. Butchie would rather be an obedient girl and follow David, wagging her tail. She would do whatever he said and let him enjoy the glory of the emperor. She was just a palace maid who flattered the emperor. As long as the emperor needed her, she was willing to give everything.
Therefore, Butchie looked at David with her big watery eyes, hoping that he would stand up first, walk to her side, spread his arms, and gently call her Man Man! No! There was no romance in calling him that. He should be calling him dear. What a blissful word! Perhaps, when she was happy, she would really not care about what others thought of her. She would directly pounce on him, bury her head in his body, and take the opportunity to kiss him.
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