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Chapter 915 Do you dare to play with me?

Chapter 915: Do you dare to play tricks on me?

Chai Yan looked at the man named Hong without changing his expression and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

"Keep the tea!" The man named Hong's voice became louder.

Chai Yan asked, "What if I don't?"

The man surnamed Hong frowned, thinking that this guy may not be big, but he is quite courageous. He could be so calm when facing himself!

The man surnamed Hong shouted: "Believe it or not, I make you look good?"

"I don't believe it!" Chai Yan's answer was very brief, but his aura was not inferior to that of his opponent at all.

"Made!" The man surnamed Hong yelled and reached out to grab Chaiyan's shirt.

At this moment, the girl Die Wu behind made a sound to stop her: "Stop!"

The man surnamed Hong moved for a moment, and when he looked back, Diewu had already walked to his side: "Brother Hong, we have something to discuss, don't be violent!"

"But Miss Diewu, this guy will have to drink fine wine if he doesn't want to toast!" The man surnamed Hong pointed at the tip of Chai Yan's nose and said.

Chai Yan raised his hand and slapped the man surnamed Hong's fingers away, and said rudely: "If you point your fingers again, your fingers will be gone!"

"What did you say? Say it again!" The man surnamed Hong suddenly became furious, and the tea shop owner was so frightened that he trembled.

Chai Yan was not afraid of his threat, so he immediately prepared to raise his voice and say it again.

But before Chai Yan could speak, Miss Diewu suddenly pulled the man named Hong back two steps and said angrily: "Hong Biao, if you do this again, don't come to see me again!"

After saying that, Miss Diewu snorted and turned around, getting angry with the man surnamed Hong.

Seeing that Diewu was really angry, Hong Biao softened his attitude immediately and coaxed: "Miss Diewu, I, I, I... I have a short temper, and I always hold back when something happens.

Don't stop, you, you...don't be so angry..."

After saying that, Hong Biao was like a child who had made a mistake, and he gently poked Die Wu's arm with the tip of his finger. The funny look made Chai Yan couldn't help but smile.

The tea shop owner felt much relieved after seeing such a scene, knowing that as long as the girl named Die Wu was around, the two sides would probably not fight.

"Girl Butterfly Dance..."

Hong Biao called in a low voice, and then lightly poked Diewu's arm with his finger.

Diewu wiped the place where she was poked hard: "Don't touch me!"

Hong Biao did not dare to take action again.

Next, Diewu took a deep breath, then slowly turned around and looked at Hong Biao, saying: "Just stand here, don't talk, don't move!"

"Oh." Hong Biao agreed honestly and stayed where he was.

Afterwards, Diewu walked towards Chai Yan, and when he got close, he bowed slightly and said softly: "I will apologize to the Young Master for him. I hope the Young Master can forgive me."

Chai Yan said calmly: "Since the girl apologized for him, I will not pursue this matter, haha..."

These words made Hong Biao feel angry immediately, but he did not dare to say anything out loud, so he could only say in his heart: You stinky boy, I will wait for you. I will deal with you well when I have the chance!

"Then thank you so much, young master!" Diewu Fu said with thanks.

Then, Die Wu said again: "Sir, can I have a discussion with you about the bag of Jiuzi tea you have?"

"Girl, please tell me." Chai Yan signaled.

Die Wu said seriously: "I wonder if you can transfer this bag of Jiuzi tea to the slave family. The slave family is willing to pay double the amount of silver!"

Chai Yan said in confusion: "It's strange. There are so many tea shops on the street. Why don't you go to other stores to buy tea? Why do you insist on buying my bag of Jiuzi tea at a high price?"

Hong Biao snorted, curled his lips and said: "Nonsense..."

Die Wu turned around and glanced at Hong Biao, who quickly calmed down his emotions.

"Sir, we have actually asked all the tea shops in the town, and the Jiuzi tea in each store has been sold out. This bag in your hand is the only one we have ever seen!" Die Wu said and looked towards it.

Jiuzi tea in Chai Yan’s hand.

"No, is this tea so popular?" Chai Yan picked up the tea bag and looked at it, thinking that he was really lucky today, and he got the last bag.

Die Wu said again: "Master, I am in a hurry to buy Jiuzi tea because I have to entertain a distinguished guest in the evening, so I ask you to understand my family's difficulties and give this bag of Jiuzi tea to me."

After saying that, Die Wu kept looking at Chai Yan expectantly.

Chai Yan suddenly understood that the distinguished guest Die Wu was talking about was probably himself!

Seeing that Chai Yan was silent, Die Wu thought it was because the amount of silver did not satisfy him, so he increased the price and said, "Master, I am willing to pay three times the price!"

After that, Diewu went to ask the boss: "Boss, how much silver did you sell this bag of Jiuzi tea to the young master?"

The boss hurriedly replied: "Ten...twelve taels!"

"Thirty taels! Are you still satisfied, young master?" Die Wu asked.

"Thirty taels...that's the price..." Chai Yan shook the tea bag, looking distressed.

Hong Biao, who was behind him, couldn't stand it any longer, so he took a step forward and said, "Hey, thirty taels of silver will buy you a bag of broken tea. Aren't you satisfied, brat?"

"Hong Biao!"

Diewu turned around and scolded him, and Hong Biao immediately lost his temper. He had no choice but to retreat, feeling a rage in his heart.

When Diewu turned around, he raised his hand and slapped her in the face: "Fifty taels!"

The tea shop owner was shocked. After selling Jiuzi tea for so long, this was the first time he heard such a high price.

Chai Yan said with a smile: "Girl Diewu, you just spent fifty taels to buy ginseng at Huichun Hall, and now you have to spend fifty taels to buy my Jiuzi tea. This cost is not small!"

Hong Biao was stunned and asked: "Were you also in the Huichun Hall just now?"

Diewu said calmly: "Yes, when we went there just now, this young man and a girl were talking to shopkeeper Wu of Huichun Hall. It was your slap that disturbed them!"

Only then did Chai Yan realize that Miss Ganqing Diewu had seen him as soon as she entered the Huichun Hall and had already written down her appearance.

Chai Yan smiled and asked: "Miss Diewu, do you really want this bag of Jiuzi tea? Aren't you worried that the distinguished guest won't like it?"

Die Wu smiled back and asked softly: "Master, don't worry about this. The slave family wants to know right now, can the master's bag of Jiuzi tea be given to the slave family?"

"It's not impossible..." Chai Yan said hesitantly.

As soon as Die Wu heard about the discussion, she immediately asked: "Master, do you think fifty taels is not enough?"

Chai Yan smiled and shook his head: "No, no, no, Miss Diewu misunderstood, I am not because of the money..."

"Why is that?" Diewu asked doubtfully.

Chai Yan pointed at Hong Biao behind him and said solemnly: "Ask him to come over and give me a proper apology. It will be easier to talk about Jiuzi Cha!"

Hong Biao suddenly said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"

But when Diewu looked back, Hong Biao's expression instantly compromised: "Girl Diewu, don't let it go..."

Diewu shook his head slowly, his eyes firm.

Hong Biao had no choice but to walk over with his head hanging down and hesitantly said to Chai Yan: "Yes... I'm sorry, father-in-law... Young Master..."

"Who are you calling father-in-law? Believe it or not, I will whip you!" Chai Yan said unhappily.

Diewu immediately interjected: "Master, Hong Biao has already apologized. I hope you will not break your promise!"

Chai Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "Miss Diewu, no matter how much money you pay, I will not sell this Jiuzi tea!"

These words made Die Wu's face change suddenly, and Hong Biao behind him became furious. He rolled up his sleeves and said harshly: "You bastard, how dare you play tricks on me?"

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PS: I’m adding another chapter today. It’s the end of the month. I’ll try to update as many as possible. However, DaMi’s coding speed is very limited. I hope you’ll understand!

——The content comes from [Migu Reading]


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