The waiters of this restaurant were used to being arrogant. They had never seen someone as tough as Zhang Xueming. They had really embarrassed Zhang Xueming in public and exposed too many flaws.
As a middleman, it was obviously impossible for the deputy director of the tax bureau to retire peacefully.
Now that he called the hotel manager over, as long as he gave a hint, the manager would admit his mistake sincerely. As the director of the tax bureau, Zhang Xueming would at most order the hotel to pay the tax.
As a veteran of the tax bureau, as long as he put in a few good words, Zhang Xueming would probably give him some face.
Thinking of this, the deputy director of the tax bureau looked at Zhang Xueming's calm face and was secretly happy. As long as he waited for the manager to come over and admit his mistake, this matter would be perfectly resolved.
A moment later, while the deputy director of the tax bureau was waiting nervously, a pot-bellied manager appeared at the back of the restaurant.
The restaurant manager held a handkerchief in his hand and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time as he jogged over.
Under the manager's gaze, he saw Zhang Xueming and his wife dressed in simple clothes.
Of course, the reason why the two of them were dressed so plainly was that Zhang Xueming had specially instructed the deputy director of the tax bureau before coming to the restaurant.
At that time, the deputy director of the tax bureau noticed that Zhang Xueming had made an unannounced visit, but unfortunately, Zhang Xueming did not inform anyone before coming to the tax bureau.
Moreover, before they arrived at the tax bureau, they had also sent a large number of troops to surround the Fengtian tax bureau.
Zhang Xueming was also very " considerate " to bring the Deputy Director of the tax bureau clothes that were of the same size as him, directly killing the Deputy Director of the tax bureau's chance to inform him in the name of going home to change his clothes.
After seeing Zhang Xueming and the others who were dressed plainly, he glanced at the noodles on the table.
The restaurant manager was no longer flustered. Instead, he looked at the young man in front of him with a very contemptuous expression.
After all, he had been a restaurant manager for ten years and had seen all kinds of strange people and demons.
There were countless people who went out to eat for free every day, so according to his accumulated experience, Zhang Xueming looked at the relatively clean clothes, but the fabric had already been washed and turned white.
The back of her hand was slightly dirty. Although her face was clean, it was possible that she had smeared flour on it.
There was also his neck that had been tanned by the sun, a small amount of mud hidden under his fingernails, and even black stains behind his ears.
So all the evidence pointed to the fact that this young man was freeloading!
Thinking of this, the restaurant manager looked at Zhang Xueming and the others with contempt. From time to time, he patted the dust on his pants and did not look at the two people in front of him.
"Just now, the waiter has already told me the whole story. If there's anything wrong with the seat, please forgive me.”
After the restaurant manager finished speaking, he didn't give Zhang Xueming and the others a chance to speak at all. Then, he changed the topic and raised his voice a few decibels."However, this is the rule of the restaurant. The waiter will give you 10 yuan for vinegar, and the manager will give you 20 yuan for vinegar.”
With that, the restaurant manager took out a bottle full of vinegar from behind him.
"Oh! Also, a teacup cost 50 yuan!”
The manager glanced over and saw the watch on the old man's wrist. He could not help but walk forward in joy.
Ignoring the old man's resistance, he rudely put the old man's watch on his hand and even showed off from time to time.
"This watch is probably worth 60 dollars. I know you guys are poor, so I'll give you the rest of the money. You've finished your noodles, so get lost!”
After the old man's watch was taken off roughly, he no longer followed Zhang Xueming's instructions. He tore off the white beard that was stuck to his face and shouted with all his might,
" Who do you think you are? I'm the Deputy Director of Fengtian's General Administration of Revenue. Look at who I am. The person beside me is the Director of Fengtian's General Administration of Revenue, Zhang…"
Before the deputy director of the tax bureau could finish speaking, the hotel manager actually burst out laughing.
"The tax bureau?"
"Hahaha!"
"Isn't the tax bureau only owned by Young Master Zhang?？”
The restaurant manager made a gesture behind him, and a dozen burly men holding wooden sticks suddenly appeared in a corner. Their eyes were deathly still, as if they wanted to eat Zhang Xueming and his wife.
Seeing this scene, the deputy director of the tax bureau secretly pulled the corner of Zhang Xueming's clothes, indicating that a wise man would not fight when the odds were against him. This restaurant's connections were too strong, so it was better to use the 36 stratagems.
However, Zhang Xueming ignored the hint of the deputy director of the tax bureau. Instead, he swung his arm and twisted his neck a few times.
What was that? Second Young Master Zhang Xueming was actually warming up!？
This thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the deputy director of the tax bureau. The second son, Zhang Xueming, was a master who lived in luxury and had never experienced the beating of society.
If the Second Young Master was beaten to death, then even if he, the Deputy Director of the tax bureau, had ten lives, it would not be enough for Marshal Zhang to chop him up.
The only thing he could do now was to protect Zhang Xueming with all his might. Even if he was killed, it would be the death of his savior, and he would be able to receive a considerable amount of compensation.
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