The happy life of a prodigal

Fang Xiu patted the table and scolded: "I said to make two copies! Who told you to make two copies?"

"This……"

The body of the young boy in Tsing Yi was trembling like chaff.

Judging by this person's posture, he is really going to renege on his debt!

This table of delicacies from mountains and seas costs at least 500 taels of silver, and at least 1000 taels of silver if you include good wine and tea.

Even if he sold his whole family, he still couldn't afford a fraction!

"Small, I don't understand..."

The boy in Tsing Yi was sweating profusely.

Not long after the great cold passed, he seemed to be in the dog days, and the green clothes on his body were wet with sweat.

Fang Xiu frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Last one, throw away one! Do you want me to order this trivial matter?"

"What, what..."

The young man in Tsing Yi was ready to kneel down and beg for mercy, but when he heard Fang Xiu's words, he was stunned.

He froze in place, seemingly unresponsive to what had happened.

Bai Xiaochun went up and kicked again, cursing: "Didn't you hear what my young master said? Take one, throw away..."

He paused in the middle of speaking, looked at his young master suspiciously, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Throw away a share?"

Fang Xiu kicked him like Bai Xiaochun kicked the boy in green, and cursed: "He's deaf, are you deaf too?"

Bai Xiaochun's expression changed immediately after being kicked, he looked at Fang Xiu hesitantly, as if he was doubting something.

Wu Yi stood up beside him, and said in horror: "Fang Xiu, you must not really be insane!"

Upon hearing Wu Yi's words, Bai Xiaochun's expression instantly changed from doubt to sadness, and he shouted, "Young master... why can't you think about it..."

Fang Xiu was startled, the situation in front of him seemed a bit beyond his imagination.

The more this is the case, the less chaos there will be.

This is Fang Xiu's experience in society for many years.

He kicked Bai Xiaochun again, and cursed: "Am I your young master, or is he your young master?"

Then he glared at Wu Yi: "I treat you to dinner, but you are too talkative, I will pay for your share later!"

Hearing Fang Xiu's last words, Wu Yi's expression changed from affirmation to suspicion.

Bai Xiaochun on the side just kept crying and couldn't even speak.

Fang Xiu glared at him angrily, looked at the boy in green who was still terrified, and scolded: "Hurry up!"

Chapter 5 Wonders of the restaurant

The entrance of Drunken Flower Pavilion.

A dozen or so pretty girls in skirts lined up holding trays.

On the side, the young man in Tsing Yi asked loudly: "Did you understand what Mr. Fang said just now?"

The girls responded in unison: "I understand!"

The girls are at the age when their voices are clearest and sharpest, and the shouts of more than a dozen people are superimposed, and the penetrating power is extremely strong.

Passers-by are instantly attracted.

As more and more people watched the excitement, the entire Zuihua Pavilion was surrounded from inside to outside.

"Prepare!"

The young boy in Tsing Yi raised his hands high and shouted loudly: "Throw it!"

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

More than a dozen porcelain plates fell to the ground at the same time, making a crisp sound.

All kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas were scattered all over the place, exuding the unique aroma of food.

The passers-by who watched the excitement in the front row all opened their mouths and were stunned when they witnessed this scene.

The scene quieted down for a while.

People on the outer floor can't actually see the inside, they gather here just to join in the fun.

At this moment, everyone stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to look in, trying to figure out what happened.

Before they understood what was going on, they heard a sound of 'cracking', and they became even more curious.

"What's wrong in front? I seem to hear a strange sound..."

"I heard that the son of Uncle Anping's family spanked a woman's bottom."

A tall man heard this and cursed, "What nonsense!"

"Exactly! Could that voice be a woman? At least five or six..."

"A person can have at most two hands. Could it be that Uncle Anping's son has three heads and six arms?"

"..."

With more and more similar conversations, the tall man opened his mouth and slowly closed it again.

This situation is beyond what he can explain, and he can only let it go.

What's more, he is just a passerby watching the excitement.

"Prepare!"

The voice of the boy in Tsing Yi came again: "Throw!"

clap clap-

There was another crisp sound of a porcelain plate falling to the ground.

"Wow—"

The people in the front finally recovered from the shock and erupted into louder discussions than those in the back row.

"What kind of madness is this Zuihua Pavilion? Throw away the good food, they don't want it, and it's better to give it to me than to waste it!"

"Gentlemen don't eat food that comes at you, you..."

"Call-"

Before a poor scholar finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by boos.

"I heard that it was Mr. Fang's family. He ordered two dishes. He ate one and threw one away. This is the one he threw away..."

"This... the young master of the Fang family has any hidden illness?"

"What kind of hidden disease, I think it's because I've lost my mind and gone crazy!"

A woman was angry at first, and then showed regret, and sighed: "It's a good dish, why did you throw it away..."

The poor scholar who spoke just now had tears in his eyes, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and shouted in a compassionate tone: "The wine and meat of the Zhumen stink, the road is frozen to death!"

…………

Inside the Drunken Flower Pavilion.

Fang Xiu was drinking the monkey wine that was said to be 87 years old, and at the same time listening to the discussion of "lost insanity" coming from downstairs.

In a good mood, I couldn't help grinning.

The other four looked at him with worried eyes, and they didn't even want to eat food.

Fang Xiu was in a good mood, thinking of a joke from his previous life, and was going to tell the four of them.

As soon as I looked up, I saw four pairs of eyes staring at me, I was stunned, and asked: "You don't eat vegetables, what do you want me to do?"

Wu Yi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Fang Xiu, my father has a family friend in the Imperial Hospital. His surname is Bian. I heard that he is a descendant of the genius doctor Bian Que. I will let him show you someday."

Another person went on to say: "My father also knows a genius doctor..."

The four chattered at one another, obviously believing that Fang Xiu had lost his mind.

Fang Xiu had a gloomy look on his face, and then he was relieved.

Doesn't their reaction at this moment justify their use of this trick?

With these people contributing to the flames, it must not take long for the news that Mr. Fang has lost his mind to spread throughout the capital city.

It was only a matter of time before it reached the emperor's ears...

No matter how hard-hearted the emperor is, he wouldn't push his daughter into the pit of fire!

At that time, the emperor changed his mind.

I don't have to marry the obstinate princess, and Her Royal Highness doesn't have to marry a dude from an aristocratic family.

It's a beautiful thing about hello, me, everyone!

What's the point of sacrificing a little reputation in order to accomplish such a beautiful thing?

As for which unlucky guy will 'happy' welcome the princess in the end, that's not something he should worry about.

"Master...my young master..."

On the side, Bai Xiaochun, who had just recovered, heard the words 'tai hospital' and 'miracle doctor', thinking that his young master had some incurable disease.

Immediately weeping loudly, as if weeping in mourning.

Those who didn't know really thought that his father was dead.

Fang Xiu's face darkened in an instant, and he kicked when he went up, cursing: "I'm not dead yet! Go away and cry!"

After Bai Xiaochun got kicked, knowing that Fang Xiu was really angry, he became more honest.

It's just that his nose and shoulders kept twitching, showing his 'loyalty' to his young master.

After eating and drinking enough, Fang Xiu waved his hand.

"Boy, pay the bill!"

The young servant in Tsing Yi who was waiting at the side immediately ran over, smiled as if seeing his own father, bowed down and said respectfully: "Meals plus tea and wine, the total is 1011 taels of silver, do you pay in cash or in cash?"

After he said this, he wished he could slap himself twice.

Whoever can carry 1000 taels of cash with him must use bank notes!

Talking too much, if he offends Mr. Fang, he can't bear the guilt.

You must know what the concept of 1000 taels of silver is.

100 taels of silver is enough to build a courtyard in the suburbs.

For this meal, Fang Xiu ate ten other courtyards.

Even King Ning, who is now proud of the spring breeze, may not be indifferent to this meal.

"How many?"

Fang Xiu was stunned and asked.

The boy in Tsing Yi thought that Fang Xiu hadn't heard clearly, so he repeated in a raised voice: "The total is 1011 taels of silver."

"Grass, why don't you grab it!"

Fang Xiu slapped the table and stood up.

Hearing Fang Xiu's words, the boy in Tsing Yi's heart beat violently again after he calmed down.

"You, you..."

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in silk and satin, who was obviously the shopkeeper of the restaurant, came over, pointed at the boy in blue and scolded, "Why did you make Mr. Fang angry again? You are clumsy and embarrassing, don't hurry up!"

The little servant in Tsing Yi nodded his head quickly as if he had received an amnesty: "Yes, you little one, just get lost."

After the shopkeeper of the restaurant drove away the boy in Tsing Yi, he showed a smile on his face, and said to the other party, "Young Master Fang, do you have any objections to the account?"

Fang Xiu thought about it.