"Opening a bottle costs two yuan," I said offhand.
The restaurant had not hired new people, which led to a severe shortage of staff.
Thus, this rule was established.
When business was good, it wasn't unusual to have groups of fifteen or twenty people all wanting a whole case of beer opened at once.
If we didn't charge, Xiao Li and I would need do nothing else but open bottles for the guests at the tables.
Li Xing, who was big and fat, was particularly stingy and slapped the table discontentedly, "The place isn't big, but you've got plenty of reasons to charge money. In City B, opening bottles is free everywhere."
"Why the shouting? Open it yourself if you don't want to pay. Is popping a bottle that hard?" Xiao Li always stood up for what she believed in and rushed over to stand in front of me.
Li Xing rolled up his sleeves, his fat cheeks quivering, "The customer is God, and you do what God tells you!"
