Listening to the waiter's words, everyone in the teahouse suddenly sneered, they felt that the opportunity to watch the show had finally come, and no one present believed that Yang Yifeng could get this thousand yuan!

However, Yang Yifeng, who was sitting in the seat, let out an 'oh', and then casually reached into his arms, groped for a while, and took out a pile of hundred-yuan bills in the stunned eyes of everyone!

This is a whole pile of banknotes, neatly stacked, and wrapped in white strips of paper on the outside, as if they had just been taken out of the bank, and they are still hot, 10,000 yuan!

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Yang Yifeng sneered, then reached out and took out a wad of banknotes, didn't count them, and handed them directly to the waiter: "One thousand." ”

The waiter was also calmed by Yang Yifeng's anger, and when he saw the money, he came back to his senses, quickly took it in his hand, and counted it, no more, no less, just a thousand yuan!

it!

The waiter's eyes when he looked at Yang Yifeng changed at the moment, he became shocked and incredulous, and at this time, almost everyone in the teahouse was groaning.

10,000 yuan is not much for the gold-collar class here, but for the white-collar class, this 10,000 yuan is enough for them to work overtime until the end of the month.

At this time, many white-collar women in the house looked at Yang Yifeng with disdain, but eagerness, and they suddenly felt that this old hat seemed to have the potential of a local tyrant!

"Sir, please take your time. ”

It didn't take long for a waiter to come over with a cup of thick tea, because Yang Yifeng took out 10,000 yuan and slapped them in the mouth before.

"Cut, this is my daughter's red, black at a glance, I know it's hard to drink!"

"That's it! Look at that color, it's like, it's definitely not as good as my Biluochun!"

At this moment, the people around them suddenly whispered to each other after seeing the black daughter Hong, who was worth as much as 1,000 yuan.

However, Yang Yifeng didn't pay attention to it at all, but picked up the small spoon and gently stirred the daughter red.

At this moment, Yang Yifeng seemed to be a different person, and his action of stirring the tea was very elegant, as if he thought that the high-class nobles of the English accent were preparing to taste their own tea.

After a while, a strange fragrance slowly wafted out from the cat teacup in front of Yang Yifeng, and soon the whole room was filled with a thick aroma.

The aroma of this daughter's red was extremely strong, and almost everyone in the store shook their noses and looked intoxicated, and it was the first time they had smelled such a delicious tea.

Sniffing and sniffing, they lowered their heads, and their eyes fell on the tea they were drinking, and they suddenly became ugly.

Nirmabo.

This gap is too great!

At this moment, the flowery woman looked at Yang Yifeng's expression with anger and hatred, and was full of envy and jealousy, smelling the smell wafting in the air, she also wanted to taste what it was like to be a daughter red.

Looking at the appearance on this woman's face, the man in the suit also secretly scolded the losers, but he still had a bullish expression on his face, and waved his hand to the waiter in the distance: "Waiter, bring me two cups of daughter red too!"

There is money to be made, of course, the waiter can't refuse, and after taking two thousand yuan, he quickly served two cups of daughter red.

However, to the annoyance of the two people, these two cups of tea looked exactly the same as Yang Yifeng's tea, but they did not exude a strong fragrance.

What's going on!

The man in the suit suddenly looked ugly, and then looked at Yang Yifeng, who was elegantly stirring the tea, and began to stir it.

But he stirred for a long time, and the tea in front of him was still dark, like thick paint, and there was no refreshing aroma like Yang Yifeng's side.

At this moment, the man in the suit couldn't sit still, he called the waiter to his side loudly, and then pointed to his cup of black tea and said, "What's going on, why don't our two cups of tea have a fragrance!"

When the waiter heard this, he secretly cursed in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face:

"I'm sorry, sir, this. The tea has no fragrance, at least we have never seen anyone stir the fragrance of our daughter red. ”

"Fart!"

As soon as he heard this, the man in the suit became angry on the spot: "The tea you served to that hillbilly was full of fragrance, and the tea you served to us was not fragrant at all, what do you mean, look down on us?"

"No, no!" the waiter was about to cry when he heard this.

Nima, this daughter's black tea has no fragrance in the first place, okay, I don't know how the fragrance came from that gentleman's side, you... You fucking ask me, why don't you ask the gentleman over there yourself?

He was really helpless, this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly.

And at this time, Yang Yifeng was already slowly tasting his tea, and when he saw a scolding battle not far away, Yang Yifeng let out a sneer:

"Dong Shi imitates the style, and it makes people laugh!"

Yang Yifeng said coldly: "The aroma of this daughter's red comes from the tea fragrance, and only through special stirring techniques can the tea fragrance be released.

You!

As soon as he heard this, the man in the suit suddenly looked ashamed and angry!

However, when he thought that he had just learned to drink tea with an old hat, and that he had learned nothing, he suddenly felt that the eyes of the people around him were full of disdain, and he himself couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it and escape from everyone's sight.

Bang Bang Bang!

At this time, I only heard outside the door of the teahouse, and suddenly there was a burst of applause, and then, a man who looked to be about thirty years old and close to forty walked in, he was slightly fat, and his face was kind, and it was estimated that if he was bare-chested and exposed, he would fight with Maitreya Buddha.

However, after seeing this man, the man in black sat down quickly, not even daring to raise his head, as if he was extremely afraid of this middle-aged man.

However, when the waiters in the store saw the man, they all bent down and shouted, "Boss!"

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