It's not that Luo Guan and Shao Chong don't trust Jiang Shiting. The three of them are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. It's just that their comfort sensitivity now makes the two of them extremely cautious. They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of death. Their
Behind them are their closest family members, including wives who love them and lovely children. If they lose their lives, whether in China, Hong Kong or Korea, their families cannot imagine the future...
There are not many teahouses in Hong Kong. Northerners don't like drinking tea very much. The tea culture seems to have been terminated here. Northerners prefer to drink in big bowls and eat meat.
In an old alley in Nancheng District, there is a time-honored teahouse. The owner of the teahouse is a young man in his early twenties who looks after the three-story teahouse.
The tea house has some old customers, so his business is pretty good. He went to the south to study in college, but maybe because he was too upright by nature, he was not suitable for contacting all kinds of people in the commercially developed southern metropolis. It happened that his elderly father passed away.
, his mother was too sad and had no intention of continuing to take care of it, so she passed the teahouse on to him.
The teahouse owner is fair and chubby. Compared with when he worked alone in the south, he has gained a lot of weight. The collagen on his face shines under the night light, and he has more smiles than before.
I don’t know much about how to behave in the world, but I keep one thing in mind: harmony brings wealth.
So whenever someone came in at the door of the tea house, the hanging wind chimes made a cheerful sound. He would stand up straight, then bend his back slightly, and then put on a smile and say: "Here you are, guest!"
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This kind of accent can often be seen in TV dramas with old social backgrounds, but he didn't learn it from TV dramas, but from his father who seemed to be honest but shrewd. Before his father passed away, he disdained this kind of accent.
He thought it was too artificial and made him feel uncomfortable, but after he took over the teahouse and became the shopkeeper, he finally realized the fun.
Tonight, business didn't seem to be very good. He was sitting listlessly behind the counter, playing with a lighter in one hand and his mobile phone in the other. He didn't know when the online anchor industry emerged, and he had become obsessed with it recently.
He met a sweet-looking female anchor who sang well, and would give him small gifts from time to time. Every time he heard the female anchor read his name, he felt an inexplicable feeling of relief in his heart, as if he was in love.
Ring ring ring…
The wind chimes rang, and the teahouse owner immediately stood up neatly, and quickly bent down with a smile on his face.
Ye Hua smiled, "Here you come, guest!"
Before he finished saying this, the smile on the teahouse owner's face relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The person who came looked young, and his clothes were not rich. He must be another unattractive customer.
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Most of the teahouses operate ordinary teas to maintain capital, and high-end teas make money. Even though there are not many people who drink high-end teas, just those few people are enough to support a teahouse or guarantee at least half of the teahouse's profits.
Lin Kun knew about this teahouse. He heard Jiang Yeli mention it a long time ago. His impression of this teahouse was not that the tea was authentic, but that the old shopkeeper behind the counter looked very interesting. His small eyes were full of shrewdness, but
His face looks so honest and honest, and his voice of "Here we come, guest officer" is similar to the one in the TV series, even more authentic.
Lin Kun came alone, and was greeted by a waiter. The waiter was a young girl. Unlike some teahouses that build teahouses and clubs, this waitress was an average-looking girl with a dense layer of freckles on the bridge of her nose.
It doesn't look ugly, but it does look a bit cute.
The waitress also had a smile on her face and said politely: "Sir, how many are there?"
Lin Kun looked back behind him and said with a smile: "It seems like I'm the only one."
The waitress had a shy smile on her face, "Sir, would you like to sit in the lobby downstairs, or go to the private room upstairs? The environment in the hall downstairs is a little noisier, and the private room upstairs is more elegant.
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When the teahouse owner saw the uninteresting customers, the smile on his face remained unchanged. It had been more than half a year since he took over the teahouse, and he had learned a lesson. Some people may seem to have no money, but in fact they may not have much wealth. Some people may think that they have little money.
Her clothes seemed beautiful and fashionable, and her pockets and face were almost as clean.
Rao understands this truth. Looking at the young man in front of him, the teahouse owner really can't bring himself to entertain him. He has been very listless this year. He just wants to stay up until midnight so that he can go home and sleep and wake up tomorrow morning.
Let’s reconsider whether to buy a plane ticket to visit the city where the beautiful female anchor is on the phone. Maybe there will be a chance to meet the goddess.
"Longjing tea before the rain should be of the best quality. The tip buds of the tea leaves are tender green. The aroma in the mouth is from three to seven. Brew with warm water below 70 degrees. Just pour out the first brew. It will be delivered after ten minutes.
Come to the most elegant private room here." Lin Fei said with a smile.
"Okay, sir."
Serve
The expression on the girl's face was a little dazed. No one had ordered the Yuqian Longjing for a long time. The main reason was that it was expensive. The Yuqian Longjing in their teahouse was very authentic. It was purchased from a teahouse next to the West Lake. Listen,
It is said that a handful of tea leaves are more valuable than gold.
In the eyes of the little girl, anyone who orders this kind of tea is a shaobao. What's wrong with keeping the money? They insist on drinking such a handful of green leaves. Even the little girl thought of it and went back to her hometown to cultivate a piece of green tea.
Plant tea trees.
The little waitress turned around and was about to prepare. But just as she turned around, she turned back and looked at Lin Kun doubtfully and said: "Sir, did you book a private room in the Longfeng Pavilion upstairs? I don't remember anyone booking today.
It’s a private room.”
Lin Kun smiled and said: "I didn't order it."
The little waitress said: "Then you know about Longfeng Pavilion?"
Lin Kun said: "You will know after you take me there."
The little waitress was startled for a moment, then smiled, showing two small tiger teeth, "Sir, you are so funny."
The teahouse owner behind the counter finally came to his senses and hurriedly walked up to him, "Sir, I am the boss here, Duofu. Please follow me upstairs..." He turned around and said to the waitress.
He waved his hand and said, "Xiao Li, go and make tea for the guest. Be careful when making Longjing before the rain."
The little waitress said "oh" and was about to leave. Lin Kun stopped her with a smile, "Wait a minute, you should take me upstairs." Then he looked at the teahouse owner, "Brother Duofu, please help me make tea.
Be careful with the excellent Yuqian Longjing.”
The expression on the teahouse owner's face was slightly startled, and he laughed and said: "Okay, then Xiaoli will take the guest upstairs. If you need anything, sir, just ask."
The little waitress took Lin Kun upstairs. The teahouse owner looked at the two people's backs and wondered, could it be that this distinguished guest fell in love with Freckles Xiaoli?
The teahouse owner shook his head and smiled again. The world is full of wonders. What if this young man likes these little freckles? He walked into the teahouse and started to prepare tea. He boiled the water and took the tea leaves. The tea leaves are very valuable.
, he is very careful every time he takes it, trying not to damage the structure of the tea leaves, otherwise the guests will be unhappy if the tea leaves are not complete.
Ring ring ring…
The wind chimes at the door rang again. Fortunately, the tea leaves had not yet entered the water. The teahouse owner immediately came out with a slightly stooped waist and a smiling face. This time, the three people who came through the door were led by a dashing girl, followed by two unprepossessing men...