Chapter 1263: 324: A discerning eye identifies the pearl!_5 Chapter 1263: 324: A discerning eye identifies the pearl!_5 Mrs. Edison carefully scrutinized Dolores Frieman's expression.
Even though she knew Dolores Frieman was rich, Mrs. Edison didn't feel good about her.
A widow, and she even wears makeup!
Just like a vixen.
Just one look and you can tell she's not a quiet homebody. Once she married her son, she would have to hand over the barbecue shop to her son to run.
Women should carry out women's duties.
Assisting their husbands and educating their children.
Otherwise, given some time, she would definitely cheat on her son.
Mrs. Edison narrowed her eyes, making countless calculations in her head.
Dolores Frieman also felt this woman's gaze on her was rather unfriendly.
But the customer was always right, so she didn't say much.
Mrs. Edison continued: “By the way, what's your educational level?”
Dolores Frieman was taken aback.
Why would Mrs. Edison suddenly ask her this question?
“Are you asking me?”
“If not you, then who?” Mrs. Edison's gaze was full of undisguised disgust.
Dolores Frieman said: “I graduated from elementary school.”
She didn't even finish junior high school, so she was essentially an elementary school graduate.
“What?!” Upon hearing this, Mrs. Edison's face changed.
Elementary school graduate?
A barely literate woman, as an elementary school graduate, dreaming of marrying into their family?
That's daydreaming!
Dolores Frieman felt that today's customer was somewhat strange, “Ma'am, do you need any other help? If not, I have other things to attend to!”
“No!” Mrs. Edison felt extremely upset, she got up straight from the stool, “Not only is the food here disgusting, it's also gritty, I'm not paying for this!”
With that, Mrs. Edison turned around and left.
She had actually wasted so much time with an illiterate person.
It's absolutely sickening!
After all, her son was a graduate from a key university of “Project 985”.
What did Dolores Frieman amount to?
“I'm sorry ma'am, but you can't leave without paying,” Dolores Frieman reached out to stop Mrs. Edison.
Giving into customers like Mrs. Edison who deliberately pick on others is absolutely unacceptable.
Because if you yield once, there will be a second time.
Moreover, many others will also follow suit.
Dolores Frieman's biggest concession would be to cook another dish.
But leaving without paying is impossible.
With that said, Dolores Frieman continued: “You said the clams have grains of sand, but you've almost finished the dish, and we didn't see you spit any out. Moreover, our kitchen is already re-cooking them for you. You can leave if you want, but you must settle the bill.”
Previously, Dolores Frieman thought it was best to keep things small. But looking at Mrs. Edison's attitude, it was clear that she didn't want to smooth things over.
If that was the case.
Then there was no need for her to stick to the idea that the customer is always right.
Viola Thompson was absolutely correct.
Never compromise when it comes to defending your rights!
Mrs. Edison was infuriated.
Look at Dolores Frieman being smug.
With this attitude, she thought she could marry into the Edison family?
That's simply preposterous!
“Do you know who I am?” Mrs. Edison asked.
She is Dolores Frieman's future mother-in-law!
Dolores Frieman laughed and said, “I don't care who you are. But after you have eaten, you must pay the bill. If you don't pay, we can only call the police. We can let the police decide whether there is sand in our fried clams.”
Mrs. Edison was shivering all over.
She was an excellent retired worker from the factory. If the police were called over this and her former colleagues found out, she would definitely be the laughing stock!
“How much is it? I'll pay!”
“The total is 98 yuan.”
This was the first time Mrs. Edison had eaten such a loss in silence. Reluctantly, she took out a hundred yuan note from her pocket, gritted her teeth and said, “You'll regret this!”
She actually dared to take money from her future mother-in-law!
No manners at all!
No wonder she's a rural person!
Dolores Frieman was not flustered at all. After all, she wasn't the one in the wrong. She took out two yuan change for Mrs. Edison, “Take care.”
Even upon returning home, Mrs. Edison was still fuming.
“Mom, what's going on? Who upset you?”
By coincidence, Jodie Edison came out of the Siheyuan.
“Who else could it be? Jodie, are you deliberately trying to anger me?” Mrs. Edison almost wanted to slap her daughter.
“What did I do?” Jodie Edison was speechless.
Mrs. Edison pointed her finger at Jodie Edison, questioning her, “Tell me, what do you think your brother is!”
“Mom, what do you mean?” Jodie Edison was full of confusion.
Mrs. Edison continued: “I went to see that widow today!”
Jodie Edison frowned, “Mom, could you stop using such harsh words?”
Chapter end
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