Chapter 1,342 Dahongpao Teahouse

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 Beiyang City

On an early autumn night, the drizzle has stopped and the weather is slightly cool.

Dahongpao Tea House has calligraphy and painting on the walls, the guzheng is quiet, and the tea is rich in fragrance.

The tea guests here stay in their respective rooms, chat quietly, and enjoy tea in peace.

The entire teahouse is filled with a peaceful and elegant atmosphere.

Outside the teahouse, a handsome middle-aged man walked in with an entourage.

The two of them went straight to the counter, and the attendant said to the beautiful woman at the counter, "Shop Manager Yin, is the private room that my master has booked ready?"

The beautiful woman behind the counter put down the brush in her hand, raised her head and smiled.

All I could see was her white jade almond-shaped face, wearing a turquoise embroidered peony flower gown, a blue pinch-edged Aquarius-patterned Hundred Waters skirt, and engraved organza satin.

The dark cloud-like black hair is tied up in a unique gourd bun, with green leaf hairpins stuck in the light cloud temples. She wears an agate bracelet on her hand, a peacock pattern belt around her waist, and a satin sachet hanging on it. On her feet, she wears

The cloud-head brocade shoes with Baoxiang pattern give the whole person a charming and beautiful appearance, and a beautiful orchid heart.

"Please come this way, the superior room has been arranged!"

"Shopkeeper Yin, excuse me."

Mo Junhao is thirty years old. He is wearing casual clothes at this time. He is wearing a blue antique satin shirt with a black spider-patterned gold belt tied around his waist. He has long black hair and a pair of bright

With handsome eyes and tall figure, he is really majestic.

"You're welcome, Mr. Mo. If you come to my place, you are a distinguished guest of my shopkeeper Yin. Please!"

"Please!"

Shopkeeper Yin personally led Mr. Mo to the private room on the top floor of the teahouse. The private room here is very expensive.

To book a wing for an hour, you need five hundred taels of silver.

Just because this wing is made of the finest Dahongpao.

"Master Mo, are you still following the old rules?"

"Yes."

"Then please wait a moment, Mr. Mo. I will go and call my nephew over."

"Good work."

Shopkeeper Yin’s nephew is called Yin Jun. He is six years old this year. He was able to read and write when he was four years old and is very skilled in tea art.

The original name of this tea house was not this, but Yipin Tea House.

However, the owner of the original tea house did not manage it well and eventually wanted to sell the shop, so shopkeeper Yin spent all his money to buy it.

However, his nephew Yin Jun felt that the name of the teahouse was unpleasant, so he directly asked shopkeeper Yin to change the name, and then he renovated it and renamed it Dahongpao.

Now Dahongpao can be regarded as the favorite place for nobles, scholars and others in Qulan City.

According to Yin Jun, he specializes in high-end business.

Shopkeeper Yin left the upper wing and hurried towards the backyard of the teahouse. Mr. Mo is a great person in Qulan City!

We definitely can’t keep him waiting for long!

So, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Yin Jun! Yin Jun!"

He pushed open the closed door in the backyard with his kick. Inside the room, a child with a beautiful face was half leaning on the bed, lazily turning over the book in his hand.

When the door opened, the child didn't even raise his head and said, "Auntie, you are a beautiful woman after all, so don't call me out with a broken voice. People who don't know will still think of you as a village girl from the countryside."

"Your aunt and I are originally a village girl from the countryside! If it weren't for your aunt and me, could I have made you so big? Come on, get up! Mo Shangshu is here!"

"Then the old man is here again? I'm not interested in greeting him! Auntie, let him choose one of Mei, Lan, Qiu and Ju to serve."

The child frowned, obviously unhappy.


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