Chapter 199: Chapter 199 Misunderstanding
Translator: 549690339
As soon as Lian Rong took hold of the weight, his entire body sagged, but to hide it, he gathered all his strength to keep his body balanced and even forced a smile, trying to look casual.
âHere we go.â At the sound of her, Ma Tong put down the broom in his hand and went to move the basket of vegetables.
âLeave it.â Feng Yongkang commanded with a dark face.
âHuh?â Ma Tong, who had just reached out his hand to move the basket, was left hanging mid-air, looking at Feng Yongkang in astonishment.
âI said leave it, are you deaf?â Feng Yongkang shouted again, his voice several decibels louder than before.
Ma Tongâs face turned awkward as he placed the vegetable basket on the ground.
âManager, whatâŚâ Lian Rong watched Feng Yongkang in shock and disbelief, not understanding his intentions.
âIf you donât put it down today, you wonât have to work here at Fushun Tower in the future.â Feng Yongkang glared at him.
After contemplating a little, Lian Rong reluctantly placed the heavy vegetable basket on the ground and took a deep breath before turning to Feng Yongkang, âManager, whatâs the matter? This produce is from Miss ZhuangâŚâ
âMiss Zhuang.â Feng Yongkang interrupted Lian Rong. He took a few steps forward to Zhuang Qingning whose expression was gradually becoming serious. âAs Chef Zhang has already fixed the purchase of tofu and the like from Zhuangâs Tofu Shop, letâs not discuss it further. From now on weâll still buy from Zhuangâs, which can also be seen as supporting Miss Zhuangâs business.â
âHowever, as Miss Zhuang has seen, Fushun Tower is a small restaurant. We must manage our finances carefully every day to earn a meager income, Iâm afraid we canât afford much else.â
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âI heard about your familyâs circumstances, Miss Zhuang. I understand that you need to earn as much money as possible to support yourself. But even when it comes to making money you canât stoop so low as to take advantage of other peopleâs kindness. Chef Zhang might not know the value of things since he doesnât run a house, but as the manager of Fushun Tower, I canât allow my staff to casually spend the restaurantâs money on buying favors.â
âMiss Zhuang, please take these vegetables back. We at Fushun Tower have a fixed quota for purchasing vegetables every day, and these are exceeding our needs. The cost of these must be expensive as well. Fushun Tower really doesnât need them. Miss Zhuang, please stop delivering them here.â
âZhuangâs Tofu Shop always does good business. It is always bustling with customers. If Miss Zhuang sells these vegetables at your shop, I believe you could earn more than what you can from Fushun Tower.â
âI guess Iâve said enough, and I believe Miss Zhuang has understood clearly. Please take your leave.â
Feng Yongkang crossed his arms, snorting coldly.
Zhuang Qingning blinked, her face becoming stern as well. She stared at Feng Yongkang with piercing eyes, a hint of anger in them.
Lian Rong, on the other hand, finally understood that Feng Yongkang had misunderstood Zhuang Qingningâs intentions to sell vegetables at Fushun Tower, and hurriedly started to explain.
âManager, donât be angry, these vegetables were actually brought by Miss Zhuang for my mentorâŚâ
Before Lian Rong could finish his sentence, rage colored Feng Yongkangâs face.
He was furious with Zhuang Qingning. She was climbing the ranks aggressively, relying on her relationship with Zhang Yongchang. It was unbearable that she even dared to take him, the manager, for granted.
While this time it was just selling vegetables at Fushun Tower, next time it might be chickens, ducks, fish, and later even seasonings or firewood. Was she planning to monopolize the entire kitchen of Fushun Tower? And how much money did she plan to earn in the future?
And Lian Rong was also helping Zhuang Qingning, only making excuses for her. Saying that they were for Zhang Yongchang, but wasnât it the same as for Fushun Tower? In the end, wouldnât it be Fushun Tower paying for everything?
This had to be stopped immediately, otherwise, it would be too late to control the situation!
âI donât care who these are for, but if youâre planning to bring them into Fushun Tower, forget it!â
Feng Yongkang shouted, âAnd you, Lian Rong, if you only know about elbowing out, you might as well quit working at Fushun Tower. Pack your things and go wherever you want!â
âBut, managerâŚâ Seeing Feng Yongkang misunderstanding deeper, Lian Rong stomped his foot in frustration.
Zhuang Qingning now saw things clearly, her eyes narrowed slightly.
So, this was the kind of person Feng Yongkang was.
He was suspicious because of his malicious mind, and believed that everyone else was in the wrong. He was like a piece of excrement, thinking he was surrounded by filth.
âMiss Zhuang, hurry up and remove all these things, or donât blame me for being rude!â
Seeing that Zhuang Qingning was unmoved and had a look of disdain on her face, Feng Yongkang was getting even more annoyed. He raised his foot and kicked the nearest vegetable basket.
The kick sent the vegetable basket tumbling to the ground, sending the loofahs rolling out, and the chives scattering all over the ground.
This action was like a slap in the face to everyone watching, startling Ma Tong to step back, while Lian Rong was left dumbfounded.
Zhuang Qingning, however, remained calm and even managed a faint smile.
âManager Feng, letâs set aside this matter for now. Even if I did indeed plan to sell vegetables at Fushun Tower, the fact that you just kicked over my basket on a whim is truly bullying. What about going to the pavilion chief to settle this dispute?â
âActually, we donât even need to go to the pavilion chief. There are many people around the town right now, and itâs very lively. Just pull a few of them over, and Iâm sure they would know right from wrong.â
âAlthough these vegetables arenât worth much, they still cost some money. Now that youâve ruined them, Manager Feng, should you compensate me?â
âI believe, Manager Feng, that your actions arenât based merely on this basket of vegetables, but most likely youâve long held a grudge against me. If we continue doing business together, I fear things might not go well. From now on, my tofu shop will stop supplying Fushun Tower.â
âWhat do you think, Manager Feng?â
After saying this, Zhuang Qingning looked at Feng Yongkang.
Feng Yongkang turned pale.
Part of it was due to anger.
This Zhuang Qingning was truly biting back. He simply kicked over the basket in a fit of anger, but she was making it into a big deal threatening his reputation of Fushun Tower and even threatened to not supply tofu to Fushun Tower in the future. It was indeed repugnant.
And part of it was due to fear..
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