If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Now, the whole capital is full of branches of milk tea shops.

Moreover, Lin Ke's milk tea shop branch strategy can be said to be very successful.

Simple two words, join us!

And it happened that one of the stewards of Xirang Pavilion, Huang Lao, who had great power, wanted to join a milk tea shop.

It's just that there are too many people who want to join now, and they have already started queuing up.

Moreover, the franchisees are either rich or expensive, so shopkeeper Tong simply came up with a system that does not allow anyone to jump in line.

Therefore, for Lin Ke's appeal, Huang Lao also wanted to do his best to satisfy.

Otherwise, everyone in the world knows that Lin Xuanji and Lin Ke are in the same boat, how many people dare to risk offending a gentleman to curry favor with Lin Ke?

Lin Xuanji just stepped down from the position of Minister of Rites, at least the cultivation level of the sixth level is still there, and the accumulation of so many years is also there.

Those who wait for nothing dare not offend.

But then again, Lin Ke can also be regarded as the pride of the world.

With such arrogance and great power in his hands, there are naturally not a few people who want to curry favor.

The people behind Mr. Huang probably had no fear of Lin Xuanji, so they just bought Lin's mansion to make a connection.

Just thinking about it, Lin Ke picked up the milk tea and took a sip, savoring it carefully.

After the reputation of milk tea spread, Lin Ke and shopkeeper Tong immediately discussed improving the quality of tea and milk.

Compared with the flavored milk tea in Lin Ke's previous life, the milk tea at this time is like heaven and earth.

No matter in terms of taste, taste, nutrition and health, it is all crushed.

This is one of the reasons why milk tea is so popular.

While tasting the milk tea, a maid hurried up from below and walked up to Lin Ke.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Lin, this box has already been reserved. Xiaocui didn't know about it before, so she brought you here."

The maid was apologetic: "I wonder if the young master can move to another box?"

"Is there still a reservation for the box?" Lin Ke was a little curious.

This is a box for talking about things, not for eating, so why do you still make reservations?
"Yes, my lord, the incense and milk tea in the private room all have certain specifications." The maid explained: "However, the incense burner and milk tea in the other private room are not bad, so please rest assured, my lord."

"Okay, lead the way." Lin Ke didn't say much, and it was not a trouble to change the box.

"Oh, by the way, I've already had this milk tea." Lin Ke raised the milk tea in his hand: "Do you need me to pay?"

"No, no, you are joking, my lord." The maid smiled slightly, and seemed to relax a lot because of Lin Ke's easy-going and understanding: "You can just take the milk tea with you, and I will get another cup."

"Okay." Lin Ke nodded, got up and followed the maid to the stairs.

However, at this moment, an arrogant voice came from downstairs.

"Hmph, why?!"

"My son wants to see who is so bold to occupy my exclusive private room!"

"Behind your Xirang Pavilion, there are my father's shares!"

This voice was arrogant and domineering, full of arrogance.

Lin Ke, who was halfway there, stopped, with a surprised expression on his face.

In the capital, there are still such arrogant and domineering people?

You must know that the water in the capital is very deep, and the families of the really big families are all very well-educated.

After all, even places like Chaoyang Street are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, where a bunch of powerful people live.

In other places and other streets, who knows how many Great Confucianism and Gentleman Realms exist?
Those who can be really arrogant and domineering are those at the level of Shangshu.

But at that level, they wouldn't be arrogant in a small Xiyang Pavilion, nothing else, it's too out of place!
You can push the entire dental market with just a flick of your finger, how could you do such a thing in Xirang Pavilion?
Therefore, the most likely to be arrogant is the kind of nouveau riche who has just entered the capital and has not received much education.

"My lord..." The maid who was walking in front turned her head and smiled, apologetically and embarrassingly in her smile: "The box is right in front, please come with me."

The less trouble, the better.

Lin Ke didn't bother to care about that kid-like existence, so he just nodded and signaled the maid to continue leading the way.

Feeling Lin Ke's tolerance, the maid nodded gratefully and quickened her pace.

The interior of Xirang Pavilion is very large, and there are many stairs up and down. The maid took Lin Ke to another staircase.

However, no matter which stairs, there is no barrier between each other, and they are all visible.

"Boy, don't run!"

As soon as he went down the stairs, Lin Ke was stopped by someone from the opposite side: "Okay, let's not talk about occupying my private room, and want to leave after stealing my milk tea?"

The maid froze.

Lin Ke looked up slowly.

I saw a young man with a hooked nose looking indifferently, with a hint of sullenness on his face.

This 25-year-old young man is wearing a silk Taoist robe, embroidered with a pattern of a big river, and the blue water is shining brightly, as if he will take off his robe in the next moment.

treasure!

This is a treasure-level Taoist robe!
And Lin Ke was looking at the young man, and the young man was also looking at Lin Ke.

Lin Ke, whose appearance has changed slightly, looks ordinary, and the green shirt on his body even feels a bit shabby.

This is a shop in the downtown area of ​​Jakarta, and the business is either rich or expensive.

What Lin Ke is wearing can be regarded as the lowest class.

The young man seemed arrogant and domineering, but he didn't seem stupid.

After careful observation and scrutiny, his face remained unchanged, and he snorted softly: "Drive him out of Xirang Pavilion!"

The expressions of the two maids suddenly changed.

"Master Murong Mu, Xirang Pavilion doesn't have such rules..." The maid following the young man lowered her head with an anxious expression on her face.

However, before she finished speaking, a crisp sound sounded in the stairwell.

"Snapped!!!"

The young man called Murong Mu slapped the maid on the face indifferently.

"Dare to refute what I say when you eat something that's inside out? Despicable."

The next moment, Murong Mu waved his sleeve lightly, and the maid exclaimed, her body rolled down the stairs, stumbling over ten meters.

By the time it falls to the stairs, it has already taken in more air and less air out.

These maids are just ordinary people.

And in this short moment, Lin Ke and the maids around Lin Ke were stunned.

"You rest in Rang Pavilion..." Lin Ke frowned, and asked the maid in front of him, "Could it be possible to be so presumptuous in the pavilion?"

"Presumptuous? Haha, poor boy, don't think that you can get along in the capital with a little money!" Murong Mu over there immediately laughed loudly when he heard Lin Ke's voice:

"In the Imperial Capital, the background has always had the final say!"

background?

Lin Ke raised his eyebrows. Could this be the descendant of the semi-saint, or the eldest son of the gentleman?
It's just... It seems that his "private visits on micro-services" still encountered some troubles that he didn't want to encounter!
No wonder the slightly older bigwigs always talk about ostentation when they go out.

Lin Ke had learned it. (end of this chapter)