Song Yaoyao: [I've eaten enough. Time to head home.]
Before leaving, Song Yaoyao went to see Niu Dali.
Niu Dali looked at Song Yaoyao and asked:
"Master, are you leaving?"
"Yes. That business with the government troops just now was the work of the manager of the restaurant across the street..."
Song Yaoyao then repeated what Guagua had just told her.
Song Yaoyao continued:
"I'll send someone to inform Lord Sha. Call back the people you sent out. You don't need to handle this anymore."
"Yes."
While Song Yaoyao and Niu Dali were talking, an employee came in:
"Owner, Manager, there's trouble!"
The government troops had only just left. What had happened now?
Song Yaoyao asked:
"What happened?"
"Young Master Zhao doesn't have enough silver to settle his bill. He wants to put it on credit, but we told him we don't offer credit.
Then Young Master Zhao started making a scene."
Song Yaoyao had already worried that this spoiled rich brat wouldn't have enough money to pay and had even sent someone to ask him. Yet it had still come to this.
Song Yaoyao said, "Come on. Let's go take a look."
Song Yaoyao and Niu Dali arrived in the main hall, and Niu Dali stepped forward to ask:
"Young Master Zhao, what's happened?"
Zhao Nianxi already felt humiliated enough at not having brought sufficient money. He just wanted to leave as quickly as possible, but this establishment refused to show him any respect or let him put the bill on credit.
Was he someone who lacked money?
Zhao Nianxi had originally thought he'd brought enough money today. What he hadn't expected was that the beer introduced by the establishment was something none of them had ever tasted before. It had proved especially popular, and everyone had drunk quite