The teahouse manager looked at the young man in front of him, smiling politely, and his expression was suddenly a little embarrassed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This has just given up the private room he had booked before, and this one has arrived.

This time is too coincidental, and looking at the two young people in front of them, they can't use so many private rooms.

Could it be that it was an outpost?

Thinking of this, the manager nodded to the young man very politely: "This gentleman, can you confirm your identity first." ”

Li Haihang took out his mobile phone, flipped out the receipt of the transfer deposit, and handed it to the manager.

After reading it, the manager smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that this matter is a little troublesome today.

However, this kind of thing has not been encountered before, and the manager said unhurriedly: "Mr. Li, I called you just now to determine the time of use of the private room, but you did not answer." ”

Li Haihang smiled a little apologetically: "It just happened that the phone was muted, so I didn't notice it." ”

The manager secretly complained that if the call had been made at that time, knowing that they were coming at this time, there would have been no such trouble.

Li Haihang said: "Now we only need a private room, and the other guests will arrive later." ”

When the manager heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Of the dozen or so private rooms booked by Mr. Li, except for one used by the guests just now, the others were still empty.

A friendly smile appeared on the manager's face: "Two gentlemen, please come with me, I will take you to see the private room." ”

Li Haihang didn't move, but said directly: "You don't have to look at it, I'll choose the 208 private room." ”

The smile on the manager's face immediately froze.

How could it be so coincidental? Those guys just chose 208.

However, the 208 private rooms are the best private rooms in the entire teahouse, except for the two private rooms on the third floor that are not open to the public.

Sure enough, I heard Li Haihang say: "I heard a friend say that your 208 private rooms here are the best in the entire Lushan." ”

The manager said, "You lift." The look of embarrassment on his face was even stronger.

Li Haihang smiled in his heart while patiently waiting for the manager to take them to see the private room.

Of course, it was impossible for him to know which private room Zhang Xin'er and they chose.

It's just that when I was chatting with Jiang Chengtian just now, I heard that the best private room in this teahouse is 208.

Thinking about Miss Zhang, who was born in the Zhang family, if she has a choice, she will definitely choose the best.

So he said so tentatively, looking at the manager's expression, there is no need to ask for verification, he now knows that Zhang Xin'er and they must be in the 208 private room.

"Manager, if you're busy, just ask a waiter to take us up. Li Haihang said very modestly.

In desperation, the manager had no choice but to say: "Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, there was a guest who wanted a private room just now......

The manager finished talking about the situation with a wry smile, and then looked at Li Haihang apologetically.

"Mr. Li, this is completely a mistake on the part of our store, and we can give you appropriate compensation. ”

Li Haihang waved his hand and interrupted the manager's words, but his face was as usual, and he was not unhappy or angry.

"Manager, no need to compensate or something. ”

The manager listened to Li Haihang's words, looked at his expression again, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thanked the customer for being reasonable.

However, Li Haihang's words immediately dispelled his idea.

"I only need 208 private rooms. Li Haihang turned his head to Jiang Chengtian and smiled: "Chengtian, you said that this private room has the best view, so naturally you can't miss it." ”

The manager's face immediately became bitter again.

"But 208 already has guests. The manager smiled wryly: "And the guest has already paid the full amount." ”

Li Haihang still had a smile on his face, and said indifferently: "I'm a person who likes to make friends the most." ”

"Since they also chose 208, it means that we have fate, and it is even more enjoyable for a few more people to drink tea and enjoy the scenery together. ”

Li Haihang's attitude is generous, and the manager is not so optimistic.

He remembered the beautiful customers, but he had a clear request, that is, not to let people disturb them.

Also, if asked, they must not reveal the private room they are in.

With such a few beauties, some people pursue and some harass, which is a normal thing, and the manager can certainly understand it.

Yes, even if this Mr. Li didn't care, he didn't dare to take him to 208.

When the time comes, the two sides will disagree, there will be a quarrel, and there will be an accident, which is his responsibility.

"This gentleman, I'm really sorry, the guests in the 208 private room don't like to be disturbed. The manager looked embarrassed.

"Don't think this will work, you can choose another private room, and the basic fee of the private room is free. ”

The smile on Li Haihang's face finally faded.

"I remember booking the room for 208 was me. Li Haihang's tone was a little more serious than just now.

Jiang Chengtian, who had been silent beside him, stood up.

"My name is Jiang Chengtian, and my father Jiang Kaifu often visits Gui Teahouse. I've heard him say that your teahouse is the most disciplined, and it is a model of teahouses in the whole Puhai. ”

"But it seems to me today that it doesn't quite match what my father said. ”

The sweat on the manager's forehead came out all at once.

He didn't know Jiang Chengtian, but he knew who Jiang Kaifu was.

That is the master of the tea ceremony in Puhai, and he has considerable influence in the tea ceremony circle of the entire Puhai.

If Jiang Kaifu loses notoriety, there will be a huge loss to the teahouse, both in terms of reputation and business.

Moreover, as Jiang Chengtian said, his father Jiang Kaifu often comes to this teahouse to taste tea.

Now that Jiang Chengtian mentioned it, the manager also found that he really looked a little similar to Jiang Kaifu, which should not be a lie.

This is really troublesome, at most it was misarranged before, even if the guests made trouble, he would eat a few reproaches from the boss at most.

But if the reputation of the teahouse is ruined, he may be swept away by the boss directly.

In the face of such serious consequences, the manager had no choice but to forget the confessions of those beauties.

"I can take two people to the 208 private room, just ......"

Li Haihang saw that the manager finally relented, and immediately said with a smile: "I just said that I like to make friends the most. ”

"I believe that those friends will also be willing for me and Brother Jiang to join. ”

"Brother Jiang is a master of the tea ceremony, in the teahouse, who doesn't want to have tea with a master of the tea ceremony and talk about tea. ”

Hearing this, the manager glanced at Jiang Chengtian again.

Although Jiang Chengtian is not as famous as his father, he is also a little famous in this circle, and the manager has heard people mention it occasionally.

I hope that this Jiang Gongzi's tea ceremony can impress those guests, the manager can only think in a good direction.

"Come with me, both of you. The manager sighed in his heart and led the two of them to the second floor.

2nd floor, 208 private rooms.

Zhang Xin'er brewed the first pot of Lushan tea and poured the tea into five small teacups.

Xie Meimei, who had been painting before, also came to the tea table to do it.

Seeing a few people smelling the fragrance of tea in the room and having expressions of enjoyment, Zhang Xin'er was also happy in her heart.

"Please use it. Zhang Xin'er nodded to a few people.

Xie Yuting was the most anxious, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she picked up a cup of tea and sent it to her mouth.

"Oops, hot, hot, hot......" Xie Yuting screamed strangely by the tea that had just come out of the pot.

Fortunately, the cup is small, does not gather heat, and boiling water also consumes a lot of calories in the process of making tea, otherwise it would be strange if she didn't burn a mouthful of blisters in her anxious way of drinking.

Xie Meimei saw that although her daughter's name was quite penetrating, she didn't seem to be doing anything, so she couldn't help glaring at her.

"Yuting, slow down, what are you doing so fast. ”

Xie Yuting pouted, and saw that in addition to her, several other people were unhurriedly picking up the teacups at this time.

"I'm thirsty, I've been waiting so long. Xie Yuting hummed and defended herself.

At this time, Zhang Xin'er, Liu Roubing, and Xie Meimei put their lips against the inner edge of the teacup and began to taste tea.

And Yang Xiaolin was almost the same as Xie Yuting's action just now, and he finished drinking a cup of tea as soon as he raised his hand.

Xie Yuting saw Yang Xiaolin's action of drinking tea, and immediately became happy, finally having a fellow practitioner.

"Isn't it enjoyable to drink like this? Xie Yuting hurriedly said to Yang Xiaolin, wanting to find recognition from him.

Yang Xiaolin glanced at Xie Yuting, of course he was clear about this girl's thoughts.

"It's not hot anyway. Yang Xiaolin said.

"You ......" Xie Yuting agreed that she didn't find it, and was teased by Yang Xiaolin, so naturally she wouldn't give him a good look, and ignored him with a straight face.

Yang Xiaolin smashed his mouth, frowned and said, "How can you drink it, it doesn't smell so good." ”

Xie Yuting, who had originally made up her mind to ignore Yang Xiaolin, immediately turned her head to look at him again when she heard this, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, I think so too." ”

"Just now, the house was full of tea, but when I drank it in my mouth, in addition to being hot, there was also bitterness, and the fragrance was only a little bit. ”

Regarding Xie Yuting's statement, Yang Xiaolin also agrees.

"But just now there was too little glass, maybe you have to drink more to taste the aroma. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the teapot himself, poured himself a cup, and drank it all again.

"Tsk, why don't you feel the fragrance you just smelled, and this cup is too little, it doesn't quench your thirst. ”

Zhang Xin'er finally couldn't help it.

"Where do you drink tea? Zhang Xin'er put down the teacup and glared at Yang Xiaolin angrily.

"Tea tasting is to slowly taste the taste of tea, whether sweet or bitter, it is the beauty of tea. ”

"Where is like you, you can drink it in one gulp, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. ”

After Zhang Xin'er finished speaking, she still didn't understand her hatred, and she was bound to refute Yang Xiaolin's slander of her tea just now, so she swore that she would not give up.

"Also, how can the smell of tea be the same as the drink, you think it's barbecue. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xin'er unconsciously remembered the barbecue made by Yang Xiaolin.

Although this guy doesn't know anything about tea and speaks hatefully, the barbecue he makes tastes as good as it smells.

Shaking her head and shaking off these irrelevant thoughts, Zhang Xin'er said again: "It's okay if you don't know how to taste tea, just follow me and Sister Roubing, and Mother Xie will learn." ”

Yang Xiaolin pursed his lips, obviously what kind of tea tasting is this, and the tea ceremony has no interest in learning.

"Then I want to discuss it with you......" Yang Xiaolin said to Zhang Xin'er with some caution.

Zhang Xin'er thought that he was going to ask about the tea ceremony, her face was a little pale, and she nodded and said, "Say, as long as I know, I will tell you." ”

Yang Xiaolin raised his hand and pointed to the side of the pantry.

"I'd like to change to a bigger teacup, okay?"

Saying that, Yang Xiaolin picked up the small teacup on the table and said with a wry smile: "Although this cup is exquisite, one cup is not enough for me to take half a mouthful." ”

"I can't always pour tea, it's too ugly......"

Zhang Xin'er's face gradually became gloomy with Yang Xiaolin's words.

"No, I can't. Without waiting for Yang Xiaolin to finish speaking, Zhang Xin'er shouted, startling Yang Xiaolin, Liu Roubing, Xie Yuting, and Xie Meimei.

Liu Roubing glanced at Xin'er in surprise, she hadn't seen Xin'er's performance like this.

After Zhang Xin'er finished calling, she also felt that her performance was not suitable.

But that wasn't her intention, and anyone who knew her knew when she would yell on such an occasion.

It's not all by that guy.

It's also strange to say, Yang Xiaolin's remarks are actually similar to Xie Yuting just now.

In the face of Xie Yuting's almost the same words, Zhang Xin'er was not angry at all, but felt that this girl was really cute.

But Yang Xiaolin's words made her couldn't help but be angry.

She even felt that Yang Xiaolin's words were insulting her tea ceremony and the fruits of her labor.

But with that shout, after venting, Zhang Xin'er's mood calmed down a bit.

She couldn't help but ask herself in her heart: Why was she so angry just now, isn't it normal for that guy to say this kind of thing?

In fact, if you analyze it according to psychology, the reason why Zhang Xin'er suddenly broke out because of Yang Xiaolin's words was because she found that her specialty was not recognized.

More precisely, not being recognized by the people she wants to recognize her.

It may seem a bit tongue-in-cheek, but it's a common occurrence on a daily basis.

For example, in elementary school, children want to be recognized by their teachers.

And when I grow up and have certain achievements, I hope to be recognized by my parents and my family.

Zhang Xin'er's mentality is like this.

Liu Roubing, Mother Xie has actually recognized her tea ceremony, and she is also very happy and relieved.

However, the person she wanted to be praised the most gave such a few words, how could she not be mad.

Of course, Zhang Xin'er may not be able to understand these psychological things for a while.

Yang Xiaolin was also taken aback by Zhang Xin'er.

Liu Roubing gave Yang Xiaolin another look and asked her to follow Zhang Xin'er a little.

"Okay, a small cup is a small cup, just a few more drinks. Yang Xiaolin said helplessly.

Zhang Xin'er strained her face, picked up the teapot, filled the small teacup in front of Yang Xiaolin, and said, "Taste it slowly, follow me." ”

Yang Xiaolin had a bitter face, picked up the teacup, and prepared to taste tea with Zhang Xin'er.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"I'm the manager, there's something I want to discuss, can I come in?" came the manager's voice outside the door. (To be continued.) )