"Then what do you say?"

The fat man sat aside angrily, a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, anyway, he could see that Ye Feng was a psychopath, and he would have to stay away from him in the future.

Ye Feng also sat down and said with a smile: "A broken bowl, if it is broken, it will be broken, it is not a big deal, but it is ......"

"Okay, since the eldest brother is so righteous, then the younger brother will take a step first!" As soon as the fat man heard Ye Feng say this, he didn't give him a chance to go on at all, he stood up with a "poof", and said goodbye with a serious fist, and was about to go out.

"Stop!"

Ye Feng's face turned dark, girly, you are really a fat man, you are even more shameless than your brother? But you just want to slip away? Then you are naïve! Ye Feng's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the fat man's collar and pulled him back.

"Are you floating or can't hold the knife anymore?"

"Didn't you say that?" said the fat man, rolling his eyes.

"I'm ......" Ye Feng paused for a moment, and then said angrily: "But I haven't finished talking yet!"

"Okay, then you can say it. The fat man sat down, and he knew in his heart that Ye Feng couldn't just let him slip away easily.

Ye Feng pointed his finger at the table and said slowly: "I won't mention money to you, cheesy, it's better like this, you get the puppy of your second uncle's family out for me, and we'll write it off, what do you think?"

"Hehe, it's not good!"

The fat man glared and snorted: "You really don't know whether to live or die, your daughter-in-law is like that, and you still miss raising a dog?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it. ”

Ye Feng leaned back, and the uncle seemed to say, "Women, just settle it casually, you just say it's okay, right?"

"No way!"

The fat man's tone was categorical, but he was afraid that Ye Feng would misunderstand, so the fat man thought for a while and explained: "That puppy, my second uncle is of great use, he will never give it to others, you are dead." ”

"What is the use?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled, "Isn't it just a puppy, what use can it be?"

"Give it away. ”

The fat man said indifferently: "It's a gift, to a very famous novelist." This novelist has fallen out with the magazine where he is now, and is now in the state of a free man, so you know what it means, right?"

Ye Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, the fat man said this, he naturally understood. He also heard that the fat man's second uncle is the editor-in-chief of a very large martial arts magazine, and the second uncle's behavior is obviously to win over others. However, this is understandable. After all, a famous writer has a group of fans.

If you can really bring down that big writer to bring down his own magazine, it will definitely make the sales of his own magazine go to a higher level.

In this way, it seems that it is a little difficult to get that little husky for Yiyi.

"What's the name of your second uncle's magazine?" Ye Feng asked.

"'Legend of Jianghu, have you heard of it?'" The fat man raised his eyes and asked, "Alas, get some tea to drink." The fat man said again.

""The Legend of the Rivers and Lakes?"

Ye Feng silently repeated, seriously, he really knows this magazine.

"Alas, big brother, I said get some tea to drink, okay?" After drinking so much wine last night, the fat man was actually thirsty for a long time. I wanted to drink saliva in the morning, but who knew that I broke a Qing Dynasty bowl, and from that meeting to now, the fat man has not drunk water.

"Okay, just right, I'll go make tea, you go out and buy me a copy of "Legend of Jianghu" and come back. Ye Fengdao.

"What do you want that thing for?"

"Isn't there a lot of nonsense?

Ye Feng turned around and went to turn over the tea leaves, and after the fat man muttered "psychotic" in a low voice, he still went out obediently.

When making tea, Ye Feng still won't be a little sloppy, maybe it's a habit left over from the predecessor. Either you don't drink tea, you drink water when you're thirsty, and if you want to drink tea, you have to operate it seriously.

As the saying goes, "a device is famous only for tea, and Yuelai guests are full of tea fragrance", if you want to make good tea, the tea set cannot tolerate a little sloppiness.

After sorting out a set of teapots, tea bowls, tea drains, fairness, tea pets, incense utensils and other utensils, Ye Feng gently put them in a delicate tea sea, and then carefully brought the tea sea to the table. Don't underestimate this plate of things, it is no exaggeration to say that these things may be worth the belongings of ordinary people for a lifetime.

"Boss Ye, a guest is here. ”

At this time, three guests came to the door, two of them looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, and one was middle-aged, the two older ones were dressed in plain clothes, one was wearing glasses and looked a little older, and the other was holding a folding fan and looking at his temperament. The other middle-aged man is dressed as a successful person, wearing a suit and leather shoes, which can be seen at a glance as a successful person. Behind these three people, there was also a small golden retriever following.

Seeing that Ye Feng was in the lobby, the old man with glasses seemed to recognize him, so he greeted Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the three of them, the old man with glasses was a little familiar, and he had some impressions in his memory, as if he was a professor of Haida University. You must know that there are almost no students who come to Ye Feng to drink tea, and the people who often come are professors who love tea from several nearby universities.

"Okay, just sit down. ”

Ye Feng didn't say much, although it was a little unexpected for him to have guests here today (Ye Feng's teahouse, there may not be a guest in three or five days), but this also reminded him that if he moved to Su Ning in the future, this teahouse would be closed, and this was still a bit troublesome. Ye Feng doesn't really care if the teahouse is closed or not, but in Ye Feng's memory, the grandfather in his hometown seems to have said that the teahouse must not be closed.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.

A few people sat in the hall, not far from Ye Feng's table, and they were also leaning against the cabinet where the teacups were placed. After slowly sorting out a set of tea sets, Ye Feng served them to a few people, and without saying anything, he turned around and left.

"Hey~"

The successful man stopped Ye Feng.

"How?"

Ye Feng frowned and looked at this person puzzled.

"Don't you have a private room here?" said the man.

"Nope. Ye Feng shook his head and said.

"Aren't those private rooms?" The man pointed to the innermost part of the hall, his face was a little bad, Ye Feng glanced at it, there were four rooms with closed doors, and the words "Yang", "Liu", "Mei", and "Lan" were still hanging on the doors of the rooms. Only then did he realize that the teahouse actually had a private room.

"It's a private room. Ye Feng was used to ignoring these four private rooms, and he pointed at it before Ye Feng remembered.

"Then let's change the private room, what does this mean by drinking tea in the hall. The man seemed a little unhappy with sitting in the hall.

"I can't change it. Ye Feng shook his head, didn't explain, turned his head and sat down in his seat.

"Why can't you change it?" said the man with a little unhappiness, since you have a private room, why can't you change it, we don't give money.

"Maybe it's someone, it's okay, we're the same. The old man with the folding fan persuaded with a smile.

"Xiao Wang, you don't have to bother, Boss Ye's box here is never open to the public. That's it, no one else, not bad. The old man with glasses also said with a smile, he is a frequent visitor here, and he knows the situation here very well.

Indeed, in addition to this hall, there are four private rooms of "Yang, Liu, Mei and Lan" in the tea house of Ye Feng. However, these four private rooms have not been used since Ye Feng took over this teahouse. At least, Ye Feng himself had never seen anyone qualified to enter these four private rooms. Therefore, Ye Feng didn't think about this stubble for a while.

"Okay, okay, the first time we met, drinking tea is just a formality, thinking about what to do so much. The bespectacled elder said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, the teacher said. This successful man still seems to respect this old man, and as soon as he speaks, he immediately becomes honest.

"Come, Xiao Wang, let me introduce you first, this is the famous master in the literary world - Zhao Hanyang. ”