C15 (1/2)

Chang Lou sized up the Second Master of the Wang family, who had almost 80% of the customers on the second floor bowing in goodwill.

Thick eyebrows and short beard, wearing silk clothes, wearing a high crown on his head, holding a folding fan, hanging a sword at his waist; walking like a cloud, swaying left and right; words like ugly drunk, not knowing what to say.

”So that's how it is!” When Chang Lou saw that this Second Master Wang was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old and had a special relationship with the Mayor's mansion, she immediately thought of something and shook her head before sitting down to eat her tea.

”Please sit, Second Master!” The two dedicated attendants carefully wiped the seats before inviting the Second Master to take a seat.

Just as Second Master was about to take his seat, he suddenly shouted loudly, ”Second Master, be careful!”

The Second Master of the Marquis, who usually bullied men and women to the east of the city to the west, immediately lowered his body to hide under the table. Chang Lou sighed at his proficiency.

The customers were all experienced people. They knew that this hooligan couldn't afford to offend them, so they held back their laughter.

He hastily added, ”Second Master, no one came because there was dirt on the ground!”

Second Master then looked up from under the table, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he patted the dust off his body, and gave his subordinate a hard smack on the head. ”Didn't I teach you?” ”Don't panic, don't panic or panic. Don't make a fuss over something small. Can you bear to scare all of the young masters and wives?”

”Waiter!” After lecturing his younger brother, Second Master Wang's roar made the teahouse shake. The regular customers all broke out into a cold sweat for the waiter.

Taking a few steps forward, the waiter who was full of cold sweat arrived in front of the table, trembling with fear as he said: ”Second Master! What are your orders? ”

Second Master Wang sneered. The teahouse nearby could clearly feel the waiter's body violently tremble.

He heard the Second Master's soft voice gently questioning the waiter: ”What's going on?”

The second son was confused and afraid. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Second Master Wang's eyes and asked softly, ”Second Second Second … Second … Second … Second … Second … Second … Second …” ”I don't know what you mean …”

”Good question!” Tell him! ” Second Master Wang pointed at his loyal follower A and told him to speak to the waiter. Actually, he didn't know what had happened either.

A lackey was lying on the floor with an angry expression on his face. He searched under the table for a long time, but he didn't find anything!

”Second Master …” The subordinate looked terrified and wronged, like a big tailed dog that had wet itself in the wrong place.

Second Master Wang treated these two lackeys who had followed him for several years as if they were good. After all, not only were they loyal and considerate, they also had to face the infamy of those stupid people who were secretly scolding them from behind. He patted the old man kindly on the shoulder.

Having worked together for so long, his follower knew that his second master wanted him to be round and flat, never having a round one out of the three. With a turn of his head, he came up with a plan.

”Second Master, please look at the soles of your boots!” A lackey winked obsequiously.

Second Master Wang took off his boots doubtfully.

A foul stench assaulted their noses. The fans of the young masters were finally of use, and the handkerchiefs in the hands of the ladies were just in time to cover the stench.