Chapter 420：

"Yes, Allen."

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

Alan smiled unchanged, and said, "Miss Zhuang, the meal ordered by Mr. Lin has been delivered. Is it set now?"

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

Hearing this, Allen snapped his fingers behind him.

Zhuang Tong found out that there were two waiters behind him

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

Soon, the dining table was set up. The orderly tableware and a few bottles of decoration made the original ordinary dining 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 and looked at them for a moment, with shocked expressions on their faces.

And the conversation between the two just now, they also heard clearly

Full-time butler?

Is this making a TV series?

At this time, Lin Xian walked out of the bedroom after hearing the sound.

When Allen saw him, he immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, all the meals you ordered have been set up, here is your bill!"

With that, he handed a bill forward

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

He took out his wallet, took out a stack of cash from it, and put it directly into Allen's pocket without counting, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you this time!"

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

Allen smiled in his heart at this moment. Although he did not see clearly, he felt that the pile of cash was less than one or two thousand yuan.

Why did he receive a call from Lin Xian, clearly 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 Xian look at it. Things were done very well, and the efficiency was often high.

You know, there are a lot of guests in the Jiangnan Stove Restaurant at this point, and the Shangri-La Hotel is not too close to the Zijinshan community. The ability to deliver meals in more than half an hour is enough to show his ability to do business.

Lin Xian didn't care about one or two thousand tips.

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

Obviously, Allen's performance is completely worthy of these tips.

Allen is very eye-sighted and bows slightly: Mr. Lin, I won't bother you to eat. If you need a task, please tell me at any time!"

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After Ellen and the others left, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Uncle and Auntie, you can eat."

"Good!"

Mother Zhuang smiled and nodded

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

But at first glance, the whole person couldn't help but was taken aback.

27200.

Counting the tip I just gave, it's almost equivalent to Zhuang Fuqiang's salary for a whole year.

After regaining his senses, Mother Zhuang looked complicated and said: "Aunt...Xiao Lin, it cost you money. Your Uncle Zhuang and I are not so particular, just take a bite."

"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 is drinking!"

Lin Xian said, "There is a box of Flying Moutai in the study. Go get a bottle of it."

"Good!"

Zhuang Tong smiled slightly and walked quickly into the study.

This box of Flying Moutai was the last time I finished eating at Ling Yiyi's house, and Lin Xian thought it was pretty good.

I bought a box and kept it at home.

The price is not bad, a box of 12 bottles, in the early 90s.

This wine is almost a collectible now. The price of the new wine is not high. The market price is 1,000 yuan.

But old wine is very valuable.

The older the 16 copies per year, the higher the price

The box bought by Lin Xian is in 2000, and the unit price is 7588 a bottle.

As for the Feitian Moutai before 2000, the unit price has reached more than 30,000 bottles.

It's not that Lin Xian can't afford the ones before 2000, but that no one wants to sell them at all.

Moreover, there are many fakes on the market nowadays.

He still bought it because of Ling's father. Otherwise, if he buys it himself, there is a high probability that he will buy fakes.

After receiving the Feitian Moutai from Zhuang Tong, Lin Xian unscrewed the cap and poured a glass for Zhuang Fuqiang. He said, "I bought this Feitian Moutai by procrastination. Uncle tasted how it tasted?

Hearing the words Feitian Moutai, Zhuang Fuqiang shook the hand of the wine glass slightly.

As a person who has been drinking all year round, I have naturally heard of the famous name of Feitian Moutai.

When Zhuang Tong hadn't studied part-time in university, life was under pressure and he could only drink 2 yuan for loose wine.

At this moment, smelling the mellow fragrance of Feitian Moutai, I couldn't help swallowing.

Upon seeing this, Mother Zhuang looked a little embarrassed and said, "Xiao Lin, I made you laugh. Your Uncle Zhuang has no other hobbies, just this one."