One time, a wealthy businessman from the south of the Yangtze River celebrated his birthday and wanted to invite the tea fairy to join in the fun. He asked for half a million yuan, but the tea fairy refused to buy it. Haha, he wanted to pay 10,000 yuan for someone who couldn't be invited for half a million yuan.
Do you have to move? Isn’t he an idiot or something?
"What, you think it's too little? Fifteen thousand." The man said and counted a bunch of money and threw it out. He shouted loudly: "What about the tea fairy, what about being famous? Isn't it just for money? I bought her a cup for fifteen thousand."
Tea, she doesn’t buy it? I came here today for no other reason than to try the Tea Fairy’s tea and see if it’s as amazing as the legend says.”
"I said, have you had enough trouble?" Yi Mingxue slowly walked out of the box.
"Are you Yi Mingxue?" The man looked Yi Mingxue up and down, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
In order to cater to the artistic conception of the teahouse, Yi Mingxue always dresses in Hanfu when she is in the teahouse. In this way, her charming temperament is perfectly outlined by this Hanfu.
The classical beauty with charm cannot be seen in other women.
"It's me." Yi Mingxue smiled slightly, "I wonder if this gentleman is dissatisfied with the tea in our Linxian Teahouse? If so, you can raise it at any time."
"There's nothing dissatisfied. It's just that I can't get used to the tea made by your employees." When the man saw that the real owner finally appeared, his temper was not so bad. He said with a smile: "I
I just want to drink a cup of tea brewed by the tea fairy."
"I only have three cups of tea a day. This is my rule. My tea is only given to people who are destined to be destined." Yi Mingxue said lightly.
"Haha, you think the money is too little, right? Then I'll add five thousand to twenty thousand." The man said and threw out a stack of money and said, "Twenty thousand to buy you a cup of tea is a lot. I earned it in one day."
That’s the amount of money.”
Hearing what the man said, the people around him couldn't help but laugh. This guy was just a fool who suddenly made money and thought that everyone in the world would step on him.
Who of the people who come here to drink tea don't have hundreds of millions of dollars or more? But everyone comes here to drink tea and taste the same artistic conception, and the nouveau riche comes here to drink tea just to show off.
"I said, my tea is only given to those who are destined." Yi Mingxue smiled faintly: "And there are only three cups a day. Even if you give out ten times or a hundred times more, I will still say this."
"Brother Bao, why don't we just forget it and let's go." The woman next to this man looks like she is a college student. Although she is a mistress, she still has a broad vision. She feels embarrassed even standing here. Does this man really care?
He doesn't even know what kind of place this is. With his little wealth, I'm afraid it's not even as high as the salary of a tea boy here, yet he's still showing off here?
"Yi, don't give me face." The man's face was extremely ugly. Yes, he came here just to show off. Hearing the woman next to him say this, he felt that his face had been lost.
The most unbearable thing for a man is to be looked down upon by the woman around him. Although the mistress didn't say it directly, her meaning was already very clear, so the man felt that he was a little embarrassed about his face.
"I, Yi Mingxue, have never given face to anyone." The smile on Yi Mingxue's face gradually disappeared. Indeed, Linxian Teahouse has been open here for several years, and she has never bought anything.
In terms of human accounts, who is this man?
"If you don't give me face, then I'll be sorry. Your teahouse won't be able to open here in the future." The man sneered, "Someone came and destroyed this place."
"Hey, buddy, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully, and don't just break things." Lin Yu walked up and smiled: "After all, we are all wise people."
"Who is Mingren? Are you scolding me? Are you scolding me?" the man said angrily.
"I'm not scolding you, I'm just talking to you nicely." Lin Yu said innocently: "Don't always feel like others are scolding you. After all, there are not so many boring people in this world. Besides, why are you
Do you always feel that others are scolding you? Is it because you have not changed?"
"Wait a minute, I'm studying psychology recently. We might as well analyze your personality." Lin Yu touched his chin and said in a serious tone: "First of all, you are rich and you are a nouveau riche, right."
"Yes, this is an obvious thing." The man was very impressed by Lin Yu's words. He raised his head and said, "So what?"
"Most of the nouveau riche are people who had a less than satisfactory life in the past. This kind of person suddenly skyrockets, so he cannot adapt to his life."
"He felt that since he was rich, he seemed to have no identity when hanging out with people from the past, so he tried his best to squeeze into the upper class circle, because you feel that you are rich, and you should be with rich people.
"
"But you ignore that you are a nouveau riche. Although you are rich, you are still poor at heart. Therefore, you cannot play with the things that rich people play. You have low self-esteem, so in such high-end places, others will ignore you.
A casual remark may sting you deeply and make you feel like they are scolding you."
Lin Yu smiled and said: "So, from now on, just be your nouveau riche. This kind of circle is really not suitable for you. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. You should go back to your previous circle."
"
Lin Yu's words were very reasonable and made the red-faced man turn purple. He looked at Lin Yu with a flushed face, because what Lin Yu just said touched his heart, not only his heart
inside, and it stung him severely.
"Do you want to die?" The man stared at Lin Yu and shouted: "I just want to ask you, do you want to die?"
"I'm just stating a fact. I'm living well, why do I want to die?" Lin Yu looked at the man in surprise: "Give me a reason to die?"
"Come here, cripple him. If anything happens, it's mine." The man waved his hand, and several people in black clothes came out from his box. The leader of the group wore sunglasses and looked like
That's what it is. It's exactly the same as the image of the bodyguard on TV.
But the knockoff suits worn by these guys reveal their true identities. This is just a pretentious service launched by some small security companies to cater to the psychology of these nouveau riche.
In fact, these bodyguards are all rented, and these bodyguards have not received formal training at all. They just follow behind and pretend to be cool. If it really comes down to it, I'm afraid they can run faster than anyone else.
"Well, as expected, he is a nouveau riche, and he has used bodyguards. Not bad, not bad. This guy pretends well. I give him 100 points." Lin Yu smiled.
"How dare you scold me? Go and beat that kid to death. I'll be responsible if you beat him to death." The man pointed at Lin Yu very domineeringly.
"Lin...Brother Lin, is that you?" The little head of the bodyguard finally saw clearly that the person in front of him was Lin Yu, and his stature could not help but dwarf.
"Who are you?" Lin Yu looked at this guy in surprise. He couldn't recognize who this guy was for a while.
"Brother Lin, I am Huangmao. I used to hang out with Brother Cat." The little boss chuckled and said a little embarrassedly: "My dress used to be a bit unconventional, so you may not recognize me now."
"Oh, yellow hair." Lin Yu suddenly realized that these bodyguards were all rented from Brother Mao's security company. This upstart is really... He obviously doesn't have the talent, but he tries to show off.
A wave.
"Brother Cat, when did you start taking on these businesses?" Lin Yu was very interested in Brother Cat's business. This guy became very prosperous after bleaching his life. Compared with the people who fought and collected protection fees before, Lin Yu
Life is much easier, at least they don't have to worry about the police arresting them.
"Hey, our brother Mao said that rich people nowadays are very vain, so they started a bodyguard business to take over the business. Unexpectedly, the income is not bad. For brothers like us, the price of renting for a day is several thousand.
"Huang Mao smiled sheepishly: "But I have caused trouble for Brother Lin today. This financial owner seems to be a little blind."
"What are you talking about?" The man saw that his bodyguard not only did not work, but hooked up with Lin Yu, he suddenly became unhappy: "I spend thousands every day to support you, just to let you strike up a conversation.
?”
"Shut up." Huang Mao glared at the boy: "Don't forget, we are just a cooperative relationship, you really treat us as your boss, and let me tell you, we will no longer accept your job."
"You...how can you not be trustworthy? I want to complain. I want to complain to your boss, you grandchildren who took money and did nothing." The man was furious. He never expected that this would happen.
These guys turned against him.
"Whatever you want, here is our boss's phone number, go and complain." Huang Mao took out a business card and threw it into the man's hand. He was kidding, was he afraid of complaining?
Who is Lin Yu? Is this guy the one who bullies whenever he wants? I believe that even if Brother Cat is present, he will support them in doing so.
"You bastards, just wait, I will definitely settle the score with you, you just take money and do nothing." The man was furious, but he didn't understand what was going on.
"Whatever you want, just take the receipt and go to our place to go through the formalities. We will refund you the money in full. We won't take your business anymore." Huang Mao looked at the man fiercely, with a threatening look on his face.
The man was shocked. Although he was a nouveau riche, he knew that people who opened security companies were not from serious backgrounds. Without certain connections, who would dare to take on so many businesses?
