Chapter 288 The Role of Money

Ding You took Misa's hand like a prince in the Middle Ages of Europe. He shook the two-meter-long scarf on his shoulder, which seemed to be coiled like a python. He came to the gate of the hotel and was about to go in. The doorman at the door immediately remembered his duty after a short pause. He pushed Ding You and roared strangely, "Does the beggar dare to come here? Get out of here!"

Ding You was pushed and motionless. He narrowed his eyes and covered the comfortable doorman who was 1.8 meters tall and was about to speak when he saw a middle-aged man with glasses coming out behind the golden glass door.

As soon as the doorman saw the man coming out, he immediately opened the door and bowed his body to please him and said, "Manager Sun."

Manager Sun was smooth and white, and his face was full of somistication and slippery. He came out and stared at the doorman and said sternly, "There is no rule at all. Do you treat guests like this? Deduct half a month's salary!"

The doorman's face immediately turned white, and a flattering smiling face was frozen in an instant.

Ding You was slightly stunned, and then the middle-aged man turned to Ding You with a polite smile and said, "Sir and Madam, the rule of our hotel is that those who are undressed are not able to enter. I'm really sorry, do you think you can change your clothes before you come back? With that, he intentionally or unintentionally pointed to a metal nameplate next to it, which really said that those with untidy clothes could not enter. Although there is nothing wrong with the polite expression on Manager Sun's face, Ding You can feel the naked contempt floating under the other party's politeness.

Ding You touched his nose and looked at it and smiled. He didn't want to change places. At this moment, he was so hungry. His front heart was only a piece of paper away from his back. Moreover, they didn't find an open restaurant all the way. They may not be able to find another restaurant without this one.

"What does it mean to be untidy? Aren't our clothes neat? Ding You said as he looked at Misha's clothes. It was really neat and the button on his chest was wrong.

The middle-aged man is very well-bred at first glance. He is worthy of being the front desk manager of the hotel. He held his glasses and said, "We generally say that the clothes are not neat refers to wearing exposed or some pajamas, dirty clothes, unironed and wrinkled clothes..."

Ding You nodded and said, "Forily, we are all qualified. We are not wearing pajamas or dirty clothes. This rule is useless for us." With that, he took Misa and walked to the hotel...

Manager Sun obviously didn't expect them to break through. He quickly stopped in front of the door and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I haven't finished yet. We require that it must be formal clothes. You two wear... Obviously, it's not formal clothes."

Ding You looked at his jacket and jeans, and then looked at Misha wrapped in a bulging plaid cotton-padded jacket. Obviously, his skin was not thick enough to say that he was wearing a formal dress.

However, it was not difficult for Dingyou. He looked in along the glass door and saw a man in casual clothes just passing by the door.

Ding You's eyes lit up and pointed to the man and said, "He is not wearing a formal dress."

Manager Sun followed Ding You's eyes and saw a man in light gray casual clothes walking by with a red face. Obviously, the wine was a little high.

Manager Sun turned around and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, that gentleman is wearing a Mickey brand. His coat is worth more than 30,000 yuan, and his trousers will not be less than 20,000 yuan. A pair of shoes may cost more than 100,000 yuan..."

Ding You was secretly shocked. This bird man is really rich, but he won't show such an expression. He smiled carelessly and said, "My coat is also very expensive. I can't afford it without hundreds of thousands of yuan." He said, pointing to the logo of his coat.

Manager Sun couldn't help but look at the place where Ding You pointed. After being stunned, he suddenly swallowed his saliva. The expression on his face was indescribably strange. The lower lip and upper lip took a long time to touch each other, and then there was a cold inhaling voice, "King Adi? This must be fake."

Ding You really didn't know that he was wearing King Adi. Even if he knew this brand, he didn't know what it was. The reason why he pointed to the logo of his clothes was that this jacket came from Russian President Mejiev. Last time he went to Mejiev to threaten Mejiev. At that time, because he fought with thousands of legions, Ding You's clothes were already tattered. At that time, he put on Mejiev's jacket hanging on the hanger. Ding You didn't care much all the time. Today, he also felt that the clothes worn by a president of a country were not too bad, so he said, who knew? It's really a valuable thing.

Manager Sun quickly regained his composure and believed that it was a fake. After all, there were not many other things in the Han and Tang Dynasties, but the fakes were all over the street.

Ding You smiled and pulled Manager Sun gently with his hand. Manager Sun turned four or five times like a top, and Ding You swaggered into the hotel.

The doorman also had to rush in to stop Ding You from being patted on the forehead by Ding You's glass door, leaving two lines of shocking blood and nosebleeds on the glass door.

Ding You took Misa's hand and walked into another world, where there was glittering decorations everywhere. Although it was just a second-tier city, this hotel was the most luxurious in the city, so it was not much worse than a hotel in a first-tier city.

Ding You walked in and didn't know that it was a western restaurant. You can't see it at all in the decoration outside. What Ding You doesn't like most is western food. Are those things that people eat? Although many petty bourgeoisies are desperate to be proud of eating western food now, those things are really difficult to swallow for Ding You. Of course, it is not that Ding You likes it. In contrast, he only likes the dish of goose liver.

But you can't quit when you come in. Ding You's current requirements are not high. It's enough to have something to fill your stomach.

As soon as they entered the door, they heard the sound of a cutlery falling to the ground. Ding You and Misha couldn't help but look at the sound defense line.

I saw a little girl in a gorgeous white maid's uniform staring at Ding You and Misa's clothes with a shocked expression with her small mouth open.

Ding You sprayed hot air and walked straight into the lobby.

The first floor of this hotel covers an area of more than 3,000 square meters, but there are only dozens of sparse dining tables. The tall and warm floor and the ice and snow world outside are completely two worlds. The window is four meters high, and the sun pours into the whole lobby floor is covered with beige pure wool handmade carpets, which are represented by fine lines and patterns. The density of this carpet is at least 150 per foot. Such a carpet will cost at least five million yuan for the whole hall. This is just something stepped on the feet, not to mention the tables, chairs and tableware on the stall, the crystal lighting and handmade murals on the head.

Ding You has seen a big scene and these things can't shock him, but the Misha around Ding You is different. One reason why Ding You is not shocked is that he doesn't care about these, and the other more important reason is that he doesn't know the goods.

Misha is different. Although she is only a town aristocrat in Russia, she has been influenced by precious things since she was a child. She does not know a little more about valuable things than Ding You, which is also the biggest difference between the poor and the aristocracy.

Misha looked left and right like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, with an excited look on her face, which is really in line with her current image - a countryman with a cotton-padded jacket.

Ding You generously found a place near the fountain in the middle of the lobby and sat down, and gave a sound to the orderer to come.

He didn't know that because of his arrival, this hotel was facing the biggest crisis in history. In the second floor of Ding You's private room, the mayor of the city was accompanying the administrative officials who came to inspect from Shenyang for dinner, and the worst thing was that it is now nearing the end and it is possible to come down at any time. More What's worse is that Ding You is sitting at the exit of the elevator on the second floor at this time, that is to say, the mayor and the inspector will see the two primitive creatures Ding You and Misha as soon as they get out of the elevator.

The four lobby managers had gathered in one place at this time, hiding sideways behind a wall and looking at Ding Youmisha. One of them was slightly fat and said, "Hurry up and find someone to kick them out!"

Manager Sun, who first met Ding You, said with a green face, "No, what if the noise disturbs the guests above?"

Another dignified woman frowned and said, "What can we do if we can't let them eat here? Even if it's not because of the mayor upstairs and his party, our restaurant can't serve these beglings. Do you still want to be famous when other guests see our restaurant?"

The slightly fat manager who was the first to open his mouth rubbed his hands and said, "What should I do? There is always a way."

Manager Sun pulled the orderer and said, "Find a way to ask them to change the table. It's better to ask them to go to the private room."

The dignified-groomed woman was shocked and said, "You are crazy. Why do you let them go to the private room?"

Manager Sun smiled and said, "Ale them to enter the private room. It's enough to have money to pay the bill after dinner. If you don't have money, I won't peel him off." With that, there was a sinister look on his face, which was completely different from the first appearance.

Ding You knew that it had brought such a panic to this restaurant. When he saw the waiter coming, he shouted, "Get everything in your kitchen for me. Yes, I don't want to eat raw food. Go quickly." After saying that, he grabbed the snow-white and warm napkin and wiped his hand. The snow-white napkin was scratched by him and immediately turned into a dark color. Ding You frowned and said, "Why is the towel so wet?" With that, he grabbed the towel and twisted it next to the table, and a stream of black soup immediately fell on the beige carpet. Ding You rubbed his hand on the snow-white table cloth, leaving shocking black fingerprints on the table cloth.

The dian felt in a trance and almost sat on the ground. His mind turned around and left. He even forgot what Manager Sun told him to take Ding You to the private room.

After going back, I was naturally cruelly attacked by Manager Sun!

Misa was also very uncomfortable with Ding You's behavior. She covered her chest and almost didn't spit it out. After looking at Ding You with disgust, he continued to talk about his eyes on the European-style building of the whole hotel.

Manager Sun's two blue veins popped up on his forehead and said to another orderer, "Go, be sure to take them to the private room. By the way, you go and tell them that we have to pay first and then order the food. I'd like to see if these country bumpkin dares to continue to eat after hearing the price of vegetables.

This ordering staff is obviously more dexterous than the first one, and he also looks sharp-mouthed. He went to the table and bowed first and then put on a bright smile and said, "I'm sorry, sir, we have to pay for it before serving."

Ding You has never been to a luxurious restaurant. Of course, he knows that this sentence is false at all, but he doesn't care. What he lacks most now is money. Lan Sanye made a large amount of money from Russia this time, hundreds of millions of dollars. When Ding You left, Lan Sanye gave him eight cards and said it was 1 pocket money for his grandson. Shi Ding was so worried that he didn't break the card, but in the end he accepted it. After all, no matter how good he had no money to go out, it was also troublesome.

Ding You really doesn't know how much money is in these cards, but in his opinion, it's not enough to eat.

Ding You looked at the orderer's proud smile waiting for him to make a fool of himself, and also smiled and opened the recipe. Ding You was shocked when he saw it. It was really expensive! A pudding costs one or two hundred yuan, and a plate of main dish costs at least eight or nine hundred yuan. Ding You thought about it and wanted to eat according to his own food... No, he couldn't calculate the price at all. Thinking of this, Ding You put the recipe together and said, "I just said that I should make all the dishes in the kitchen and bring them to me. What's the price... How much do you think?" Ding You asked.

The orderer was obviously stunned. Obviously, he had never encountered such a request, but she was also dexterous to be sent by Manager Sun. She turned her eyes and changed the topic and said, "Sir, are you going to treat?"

Ding You shook his head and said, "No, I'll eat it myself. By the way, and she also eats it. With that, he took off the Misha full of ultra-modern headscarves.

At this time, the ordering staff has believed that Ding You and this foreign woman are here to make trouble. Do they eat by themselves? There are hundreds of ingredients in the kitchen. This is not frozen in the refrigerator. There are more than a dozen suckling pigs alone. Do you want to eat?

Thinking of this, the diner has taken back his smile and said coldly, "If you really want to order like this, it's not impossible, but I'm afraid you can't afford the meal." He looked at Ding You with a mocking face.

Ding You smiled and took out the eight credit cards given to him by Mr. Lan Sanye from his pocket. He casually pulled out one from it and threw it on the table in front of the waiter and said, "Let's see if this is enough for the deposit. I'll give you a few more. The password is... It seems to be 888888. You can have a try."

The orderer looked at the brand-new bank card on the table, and pinched the napkin at the corners of his mouth and said, "Is there a few hundred yuan in it? If you don't have enough money, be careful that the security guard will throw you out. After saying that, he returned the money desk.

Manager Sun and several other managers have been waiting here. The orderer and Manager Sun said a few words, and then threw the bank card to the little sister in the payment desk.

Manager Sun said unhappily, "Didn't I ask you to find a way to call them to the private room? Why do you talk about eating again? Do you think their place looks like they are rich?"

The orderer said, "Manager, if he doesn't have money and throws them out, why does he have to go to the private room?" The idea of this ordering clerk is the same as that of the slightly fat manager. The slightly fat manager nodded repeatedly, and finally stabbed Manager Sun with a smile and said, "Brother Sun, you are too much of the underworld. Now that we have been working in a serious industry for so many years, why do we still remember the habit of entering the private room and beating people?"

Manager Sun turned pale and said, "Bullshit, aren't I afraid that these two guys will affect the business here..."

Manager Sun didn't finish his words and heard a voice from the receiving sister at the counter. Although the voice was not loud, it was already very loud in the lobby.

Manager Sun frowned and shouted in a low voice, "What's the fuss?"

The little sister who worked as a cashier here was also seen in the world, but she still pointed to the screen with a shocked face.

The ordering man glanced at the cashier and looked at the screen. At a glance, he was also stunned. Then his face turned slightly pale. He broke his fingers and began to count zeros, one, two, three... Finally, he counted to eight, eight zeros plus the one in front, which was 100 million... This order At the thought of Ding You's six or seven identical bank cards in his hand, he felt a little dizzy and couldn't stand. This is already her good willpower.

Manager Sun and several other managers looked at each other in con's eyes and looked back at Ding You and Misha. At this time, the two people did not look as eye-catching as they were just now.

The slightly fat manager hesitated and said, "Maybe it's not known that this dress is popular among rich people now!"

Manager Sun said after a moment, "I said why he was wearing Adi Wang's jacket. It turned out that he was really a valuable person." You should know that those with assets of more than 100 million are everywhere in the Han and Tang Dynasties, but most of them are short. It's difficult for you to ask him to take out 10 million, because the cash is in the assets or in the real estate of the enterprise. If the enterprise is not yellow, it must be worth half of the money. If it immediately shrinks by half of the yellow, it can really carry 100 million yuan with you. It is rare in the world.

Especially after learning that Ding You still had six or seven such cards, even the dignified-looking female manager's eyes at Ding You began to change, revealing a hot desire and said, "I'll receive him in person." After saying that, he walked straight to Dingyou Misa. At this time, the originally dignified and upright body actually had a little water snake waist, twisting around...

Another manager who has never spoken nodded and said, "Compared with these two distinguished guests, I now look at the other diners in this restaurant like upstarts who have no taste at all. He wears it when others wear it, and he doesn't see if he has that body, whether he wears it or not..."

Manager Sun and the slightly fat manager nodded repeatedly.

Money can really change everything in an instant.