Luo Guan and Shao Chong did not distrust Jiang Shiting. The three of them are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. But their current comfort and sensitivity make the two of them extremely cautious. They are not afraid of death, but they are also afraid of death. Behind them are their closest family members, with their wives who love them and their lovely children. If they lose their lives, whether in China, Hong Kong or Goryeo, their family members will never dare to imagine in the future...

There are not many teahouses in Zhonggang City. Northerners do not like drinking tea very much. Tea culture seems to be terminated when it comes here. Northerners prefer to drink big bowls of wine and eat meat with big stutters.

In an old alley in Nancheng District, there is an old-fashioned teahouse. The owner of the teahouse is a young man, who is in his early twenties and is taking care of the three-story teahouse.

There are some old customers in the teahouse, so his business is pretty good. In the past, he went to the south to go to the university. Perhaps because he was too straightforward by nature, he was not suitable to contact all kinds of people in the southern metropolis with developed business. As soon as his elderly father died, his mother was overly sad and unwilling to continue to take care of her, she passed the teahouse to him.

The teahouse owner is white and fat. Compared to when he was working alone in the south, he grew a lot of flesh. The collagen on his face shone under the light of the night, and the smile on his face was more than before. He didn't know much about dealing with people, but he remembered one thing in mind: harmony makes money.

So whenever someone comes in at the entrance of the teahouse, the hanging wind chime makes a cheerful sound. He stands straight, then hunches his back slightly, then smiles with him and says, "Here, guest!"

This kind of accent can often be seen in TV series with old social backgrounds, but he did not learn from TV series, but from his seemingly honest and smart father. Before his father passed away, he disdained this kind of accent, thinking it was too artificial and sounded uncomfortable, but since he took over the teahouse and became the shopkeeper, he finally realized the fun.

Tonight, the business seemed not very good. He was sitting behind the counter listlessly, playing with the lighter with one hand and fiddling with his mobile phone with the other. He didn't know when the online anchor industry became popular. Recently, he has become obsessed with a sweet-looking female anchor who sings well and gives gifts from time to time. Every time he hears the female anchor pronounce his name, he feels inexplicably happy, as if he is in love.

Ring ling ling ling ling …

The wind chime rang, and the teahouse owner immediately stood up quickly and bent his waist quickly. At the same time, a professional smile appeared on his face, "Come on, guest!"

Before he could finish his words, the smile on the teahouse owner's face relaxed, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The person who came looked young and dressed not rich, so he was definitely a guest with no money.

Most of the teahouses operate ordinary tea guaranteed capital, and high-end tea makes money. Although there are not many people who drink high-end tea, just a few people are enough to support a teahouse or guarantee at least half of the profits of the teahouse.

Lin Kun knew about this teahouse. He heard Jiang Yeli mention it a long time ago that his impression of this teahouse was not how authentic the tea was. However, the old shopkeeper behind the counter looked very interesting, his eyes were full of shrewdness, but his face looked so honest, and his voice was "come, the guest official" shouted like a TV series, or even more authentic.

Lin Kun came alone, and a waiter greeted him. The waiter was a young girl. Unlike some teahouses that built teahouses and clubs, the waiter's girl was a little lower-looking and there was a layer of dense freckles on the bridge of her nose. She didn't look ugly, but she was a bit cute.

The waitress also smiled and said politely: "Customer, how many people?"

Lin Kun turned around and looked behind him, and smiled and said, "It seems that I am the only one."

The waiter girl had a shy smile on her face, "Would you like to sit in the lobby downstairs or go to the private room upstairs? The environment in the lobby downstairs is a little noisier, and the private room upstairs is more elegant."

When the teahouse owner saw a guest who was not rich, the smile on his face remained unchanged. It has been half a year since he took over the teahouse. He has learned one truth: Some people don’t think they have money, but in fact they don’t have much property. Some people look beautiful and fashionable, and their pockets are almost as clean as their faces.

Even though I understand this truth, looking at the young man in front of me, the teahouse owner really couldn't raise the interest in entertainment. He was already listless this year. He just wanted to stay in the second half of the night before going home to sleep. When I woke up tomorrow morning, I would like to consider whether to buy a plane ticket to go to the city of the beautiful female anchor on my phone. Maybe I would have the chance to meet the goddess.

"The Longjing before the rain should be of the best quality. The tea leaves are tender green and the aroma at the entrance is from three to seven. Brew in warm water below 70 degrees. The first brew is just poured out and delivered to your most elegant private room ten minutes later." Lin Fei said with a smile.

"Okay, guest."

The waiter's face was a little dazed. The best Longjing in front of the rain has been ordered for a long time. The main reason is that it is expensive. The Longjing in the rain in their teahouse is very authentic. It was purchased from a teahouse by the West Lake. I heard that the small handful of tea leaves are more expensive than gold.

In the eyes of the little girl, people who open their mouths to order this kind of tea are burnt buns. What's wrong with keeping the money? They have to drink such a small handful of green leaves. Even the little girl was thinking about it and went back to her hometown to cultivate a piece of tea tree.

The waiter turned around and was about to prepare, but just turned around and turned around and looked at Lin Kun in confusion and said, "Customer, have you booked a private room in Longfeng Pavilion upstairs? I don't remember someone booking a private room today."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "I didn't order."

The waiter girl said, "Then do you know Longfeng Pavilion?"

Lin Kun said: "You will know if you take me there."

The waiter girl was slightly stunned, then she smiled and showed her two little tiger teeth, "Customer, you are so humorous."

The teahouse owner behind the counter came to his senses and quickly came forward with small steps, "Customer, I am Duofu, the boss here, please come with me upstairs..." He turned around and waved to the waiter girl, "Xiaoli, go and make tea for the guest, and be careful when making Longjing before the rain."

The waiter girl said oh and was about to leave. Lin Kun stopped her with a smile, "Wait, you'd better take me upstairs." He looked at the teahouse owner again, "Please help me make tea. Be careful with the best Yuqian Longjing."

The expression on the teahouse owner was slightly stunned, and he laughed and said, "Sure, Xiaoli took the guest to the stairs. Please give me any instructions if you need it."

The waiter girl took Lin Kun upstairs, and the teahouse owner looked at the backs of the two of them and thought, could this distinguished guest fall in love with Freckled Xiaoli?

The teahouse owner shook his head and smiled again. The world is so big. What if this young man likes this little freckle, he walked into the tea room and started preparing to make tea. After boiling water, he fetched the tea leaves. The tea leaves are expensive. He always takes care of every time he takes them, trying not to destroy the structure of the tea, otherwise the tea leaves that are not complete will be unhappy.

Ring ling ling ling ling …
Chapter completed!