I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

"Yes, Alan."

Zhuang suddenly remembered that when he first met Lin Xian and went to Shangri-La Hotel, it was Allen who served them.

The smile on Alan's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Miss Zhuang, the meal ordered by Mr. Lin has been delivered, is it arranged now?"

"Okay, let's set it up now!" Zhuang Tong nodded

Hearing this, Allen snapped his fingers behind him.

Only then did Zhuang Tong realize that there were two waiters behind him.

I saw two waiters pushing a dining cart into the living room and immediately took out the tablecloth and spread it on the dining table.

Soon, the table was set up, and the orderly tableware, as well as a few bottle decorations, made the original ordinary table look very stylish.

Immediately afterwards, plates of fragrant dishes were placed on the dining table.

Zhuang Fuqiang and Zhuang's mother sat on the sofa looking at it for a while, their faces full of shock.

And they could hear the conversation between the two just now.

Professional butler?

Is this a TV show?

At this moment, Lin Xian heard the sound and walked out of the bedroom.

When Alan saw him, he immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, all the meals you ordered have been arranged, and this is your bill!"

Saying that, he handed a bill to him

Taking the bill, Lin Xian glanced at the dining table and nodded in satisfaction

Taking out his wallet, he took out a stack of cash from it, put it into Alan's pocket without counting, and said with a smile, "I'll trouble you this time!"

"Where, as your full-time housekeeper, it is my honor to serve Mr. Lin."

Allen laughed in his heart at this moment. Although he didn't see it clearly, he felt that the pile of cash was less than one or two thousand yuan.

Why did he receive Lin Xian's call, obviously beyond the scope of work, but still agreed without saying a word.

Nothing else, just because Lin Xian was generous.

And he didn't let Lin Xianwang look, things were done very well, and the efficiency was very high.

You must know that there are quite a few guests at Jiangnanzao Restaurant at this point, and the Shangri-La Hotel is not too close to the Zijinshan Community, and being able to deliver meals in more than half an hour is enough to demonstrate his ability to handle affairs.

Lin Xian didn't care about a tip of one or two thousand.

What he cares about is whether the other party can make him feel comfortable and whether the other party's service is worth it.

Obviously, Allen's performance is totally worth the tip.

Alan has great eyesight, bowed slightly and said: Mr. Lin, I will not disturb your meal, if you need a task, please tell me at any time!"

Chapter 15 Brainwashing Little Experts

After Allen and the others left, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Uncle and aunt, it's time to eat."

"it is good!"

Mother Zhuang smiled and nodded

When she came to the table, she couldn't help but glanced at the bill on the table.

But at a glance, the whole person couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

27200.

Counting the tips just given, it is almost equivalent to Zhuang Fuqiang's salary for a whole year.

After returning to her senses, Mother Zhuang said with a complicated expression: "Gu... Xiao Lin, you have cost money. Your Uncle Zhuang and I are not that particular, just take a bite out of it."

"It's okay, this restaurant tastes good."

Lin Xian turned his head to look at Zhuang Tong and asked, "Is uncle drinking?"

Zhuang Tong nodded and said, "Well, my dad drinks!"

Lin Xian ordered: "There is a box of Feitian Maotai in the study, go and get a bottle."

"it is good!"

Zhuang Tong smiled slightly and walked quickly into the study.

This box of Feitian Moutai was after the last meal at Ling Yiyi's house, and Lin Xian thought it was pretty good.

Just bought a box to keep at home.

The price is ok, a box of 12 bottles is in the early 90s.

This wine is almost a collectible now, the price of new wine is not high, the market price is 1000 yuan

But old wine is very valuable.

The longer the year 16, the higher the price

The box Lin Xian bought was from 2000, and the unit price was 7588 per bottle.

As for Feitian Moutai before 2000, the unit price has been raised to more than 30,000 a bottle.

It's not that Xian Lin can't buy anything before 2000, but that no one wants to sell it at all.

Moreover, there are a lot of fake products on the market now.

He still bought it after delaying Father Ling's relationship. Otherwise, if he buys it himself, there is a high chance that he will buy a fake.

Taking the Feitian Maotai handed over by Zhuang Tong, Lin Xian unscrewed the bottle cap, poured a glass for Zhuang Fuqiang, and said, "I bought this Feitian Maotai through a relationship, how does my uncle taste it?

Hearing the words Feitian Maotai, Zhuang Fuqiang's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

As a perennial drinker, I have naturally heard the name Feitian Moutai.

In the past, when Zhuang Tong was not a part-time student in college, his life was stressful, and he could only drink 2 yuan of loose wine.

At this moment, when I smelled the mellow aroma of Feitian Moutai, I couldn't help swallowing.

Seeing this, Mother Zhuang looked a little embarrassed and said: "Xiao Lin, if you laugh at your uncle Zhuang, you don't have any other hobbies, so this is fine."