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Chapter 1 Tai Chi Teahouse

The spring rain is drizzling, and the trees are sprouting. The drizzle falls on Zhou Jiuyi's face, and the continuous wetness moistens the face, which is very comfortable.

In the morning, there are very few pedestrians on the street, not because it is too early, but because there are no office buildings, breakfast shops and so on on this street. Those hardworking workers will naturally not go far away. Entering this useless old street will waste their precious time.

The Tai Chi Teahouse's signature is very old, just like an old grandfather. But this old grandfather is an old grandfather who refuses to admit defeat.

Now let’s take a look at Zhou Jiuyi, the owner of Tai Chi Teahouse. Although he was wearing a pink sports sweatshirt with suspicious clothes, his feet were not easy to wear at all. His hair was dyed into chestnut colors like a Japanese handsome guy on TV, and a thin and long braided braid on the back of his head, which was handsome and fashionable. But look at his eyes that were hiding deep and dusk when he was leaning against the door and looking at the pedestrians, you know, this person is an old man with a retired heart.

Just as Zhou Jiuyi was looking at the pedestrian, a woman in Ming-style Hanfu slowly arrived from the other end of the old street. Although she was wearing clothes that did not show off, she did not hide her graceful figure at all. Her figure was graceful and graceful, and every step seemed to be unsteady, but her speed was not slow. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, she walked to the front of the Tai Chi Teahouse.

"Boss, this morning it was fried buns and wontons."

This woman is the only employee of Tai Chi Teahouse, Yu Yuechu.

She died in the Ming Dynasty more than 400 years ago. Zhou Jiuyi gave her the name after she came to the teahouse. The name sounded very beautiful. In fact, it was because when Zhou Jiuyi was gnawing on Jiang Carp, he calculated the date and found that it was the first day of the New Year, so he gave the woman a name of the first month of the fish.

Zhou Jiuyi, who leaned against the door without a boss, was reluctant to feel a little energetic when he heard breakfast coming: "Where is the side dish? Didn't the old man cook the side dish today?"

Yu Yuechu's bright and beautiful face turned a huge roll of eyes. But as a beauty, even if she made an exaggerated expression, it would be cute. It's a pity that Yu Yuechu is still alive, so her expression will probably be even more cute.

He put the fried buns and wontons in a row. Yu Yuechu said while adding vinegar to Zhou Jiuyi's dish, "He didn't perform well today. He put too much salt and didn't buy side dishes."

"Oh, okay, there are eight or nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life. Don't bother with others, cherish the food in front of you." The man in pink sweatshirt was talking nonsense, sat in his seat with grievance, looked closely and started complaining again.

"Where is the chili pepper? How can you eat the hot pan dish without oil? "

Yu Yuechu sighed: "Mu Xixi is already married, and she has eaten up all the oil and chili peppers. Next time you see her, let her make some for you."

Zhou Jiuyi has a bad memory, after all, he just woke up shortly, which is understandable.

At this time, when Yu Yuechu mentioned Mu Xixi's marriage, he realized that there had been no new employees in the teahouse for more than a year!

No wonder my strength has not recovered at all!

He took a vicious bite of the fried bread. Anyway, he was invincible in the teahouse. It was no problem to burn his tongue.

"Why don't you remind me that the yangguan has no employees for more than a year?"

Yu Yuechu had a headache: "I have been interviewing, are you not paying attention at all?"

"But no one was recruited?" The unscrupulous boss was confident, just like your boss was angry.

"Your requirements are really too high." Yu Yuechu was unmoved. She had been with Zhou Jiuyi intermittently for hundreds of years. If she was angry about this little thing, she might as well be reincarnated.

Yu Yuechu's slender fingers pointed out one by one. When Zhou Jiuyi said he wanted to recruit a human employee, he asked: "Single women with 80 points, a psychic constitution, and both parents died, they should also know how to cook. Don't be curious. They go to work in the morning, close their eyes to sleep when they are dark, they should also know musical instruments, play chess, and be kind, honest and trustworthy..."

"First of all, this is fine, but there are too few bodies of God-Tong's body. After 49 years, monsters can no longer become spirits, let alone humans with God-Tong's body, such things have no soil for survival."

"Then, you want both parents to die and single," Yu Yuechu's attitude was extremely poor. Obviously, this request made her scold her a lot during the interview: "I suspect you have read too many novels and you don't sleep until dark, so why should you ask your employees to sleep when they are dark?"

Zhou Jiuyi sucked wonton soup and heard this mouth, and said, "I'm for the good of human employees. They can only live long after going to bed early and getting up early!"

"Where can you play chess and musical instruments?"

"I said it was also as good as possible..."

"Then I'll cross this one out," Yu Yuechu snorted a cold smile: "How?"

"no!"

"Then I'm going to have a holiday," Yu Yuechu closed her eyes and used her trump card: "I haven't had a rest for a hundred years, so it's not an exaggeration to take a ten-year break?"

"No!"

When he said this, Zhou Jiuyi slipped and walked out to the door to block Yu Yuechu's pace. Tears seemed to flash in his eyes: "I decided, this human employee, I will go for an interview myself!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the teahouse was stagnant, the sound of wind, rain, and people outside the window came to an abrupt end when the words were finished. The entire space was stopped at this moment. The door was automatically closed, the scenery outside the window was blurred, and the black and white colors were entangled, as profound and unfathomable as when Tai Chi rotated.

Zhou Jiuyi's braid is windless and has a relaxed and lively sports and casual outfit. I don't know when or where he changed it to a solemn and serious gray Zhongshan outfit.

Yu Yuechu saw that he had changed his clothes and knew that the lazy boss was finally going to do serious business, so she nodded to him and went back to the staff dormitory on the fourth floor to take a break.

Zhou Jiuyi coughed lightly in the empty teahouse, looked around and saw that there was a fried bun and a bite of wonton soup left on the front table. While they were not paying attention, they quickly finished drinking the wonton soup. Then he waved his hand and destroyed the garbage.

"I want to wet the rain of apricot blossoms when my clothes are wet, and the wind of willows is not cold. It's such a good weather... I don't believe it. There is no way to find a human who meets my requirements to be an employee for me!"

Pushing open the store door, Zhou Jiuyi stood in the door, feeling the wet rain in the breeze, and plucked his cheeks and started to calculate.

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Wen Fuling never thought that he would be so unlucky.

After six years of working, she finally got promoted and raised her salary, thinking that she could finally get rid of all obstacles by relying on her own efforts. With the support of her parents, she gritted her teeth and bought a loan in a big city. At that time, she thought that what she wanted to welcome her was a hopeful future.

A sudden disaster hit. First, the company was hit and closed down and rectified and took an indefinite holiday. Then, both parents were seriously ill and passed away in just a few days, and they didn't even see them for the last time.

Just when she was exhausted, her first love boyfriend who had been dating for many years gently and firmly broke up with her - his mother found him a girl in her hometown. Although she was not as beautiful and talented as her, she was more obedient than her and had a real estate developer's father.

"Fuling, the seven years we have been together are not fake, and I have never changed my love for you. But after we have been together for so long, you are like my family. I am very excited about you. And I have said so many times that you should not work hard outside. Even if a girl has a successful career, she will still return to her family in the future. My mother is most dissatisfied with you, so I have no choice. Finally, I am sorry... I will take Youyou to see you in the future."

Wen Fuling read the last sentence the man said to her expressionlessly in the hospital's corridor seat, then blocked and deleted it, allowing him to completely disappear from her world.

Yesterday, she found her adoption certificate when she was sorting out her parents' belongings.

She didn't cry, she didn't cry.

But something in the heart fell heavily on it, and pieces of weights attached to fate pressed on the damn camel, like a third-rate novel written by a boring author.

Can I be even more unlucky?

I have nothing to lose.
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