It was a tea house's quotation list, and the cheapest pot of tea on it was 88,000 cups, a cup, not a pound of tea, which made Zhang Mingyuan, who had felt that his pocket was bulging recently, was instantly bad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dare to love all your belongings combined, and can't afford to drink a good cup of tea, why don't you grab this tea house, no wonder the lights here are dim, and there are almost no guests.

Jiangcheng is relatively large, and the economy is relatively developed, but there are definitely not many people who can go to this tea house to consume, and why is your cup of tea so expensive?

I was thirsty today, so I walked into this tea house, it seems that the tea is not drunk, to see if there is a convenience store in front of me, I can only buy a bottle of mineral water or iced black tea to drink.

"Forget it, I'm not thirsty, I'm ......"

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingyuan had already stopped walking inside, he planned to walk out of the tea house immediately, and then walk a few steps along the road to see if there was a convenience store that hadn't closed at night?

But when he turned around, he suddenly saw an icon on the counter of the tea house, and then he couldn't move anymore.

"I'm not thirsty, but can I sit in this shop? I want to take a break! ”

Zhang Mingyuan squeezed out a smile on his face, although it was a bit far-fetched, but he still decided to stay, even if this boss did not agree, it was a big deal to use all his belongings to drink the cheapest cup of tea here.

"Whatever!"

The boss glanced at Zhang Mingyuan, didn't bother to move, and then lowered his head, as if he wanted to sleep for a while, this is a good time to sleep in the middle of the night, who wants to guard this tea house with light business?

Zhang Mingyuan saw that the boss seemed to agree, he was overjoyed, and quickly found the most corner and the most inconspicuous place to sit down, but his eyes were once again looking at the layout of the tea house, and at the same time he also took out his mobile phone.

The front desk of the tea house imitates the decoration of the tea house, it is a very high counter, and there is a big tea word written on the back, and then there is a row of cursive writing below, Zhang Mingyuan carefully identified it at this time, he was not sure, so he simply searched with his mobile phone.

Soon, four cursive scripts appeared on Zhang Mingyuan's mobile phone, and after he checked the four words of the tea house, he looked up and down, left and right, and finally determined that the four cursive scripts were the four words "Three Realms of Goods and Sales".

And when he turned around just now, he was still under the decorative painting behind the counter of this tea house, and saw a neat mark, very similar to the bronze mark of his own fateful residence, he was a bronze shield, there were two swords intersecting under the shield, and above the sword was an ingot-shaped thing.

This tea house, the mark on it is also a shield with two swords, on it is an ingot, Suiyuanju is a bronze mark, this mark looks more like a silver mark, although it is not big, but the delicate abnormality is pasted under the decorative painting.

Zhang Mingyuan looked at other things very indifferently, but with the changes in the fate bureau, there were still the words "selling the Three Realms", which was particularly impressive to him, and the things marked by the bronze mark, he was very curious.

So when he saw a tea house with the same mark as Suiyuanju, he couldn't hide the surprise, and then he couldn't move anymore.

Zhang Mingyuan naturally knew the magic of Suiyuanju selling goods, so when he saw a tea house with the same mark, he naturally wanted to stay and take a look, and there were all shield marks, why was his Suiyuanju bronze, but this tea house was a silver mark?

The boss on the counter seemed to be asleep, lying his head on his head and not moving, and there were a few sparse customers in this store, who seemed to have seen this scene and were not surprised, drinking tea in this store, and some even had some food on the table.

After chatting a few words, taking a sip of tea, and eating something, a guest not far from Zhang Mingyuan looked very leisurely, and he was wearing a suit of unknown material, revealing a shoulder tattooed with a lion's head, and was eating there.

The guest looked like he was in his twenties and thirties, his body was very strong, and he had a fierce air between his gestures, and at first glance he was the kind of gangster who had a little kung fu or was quite difficult to mess with.

He was drinking tea alone, he seemed to be a little bored, a pair of eyes kept shuttling in the tea house, when he saw Zhang Mingyuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed interest, and then he actually came uninvited, holding his own tea and food, and walked straight to Zhang Mingyuan.

He bent down to glance at Zhang Mingyuan, and was just about to sit down, but saw the young man in front of him, knocked on the table with his hand, and then smiled at him and said.

"Brother, you should ask me, can you do it here?"

The guest was stunned again, and then looked at Zhang Mingyuan with a little amusement, as if he wanted to stand up straight, but when he heard a cough that he didn't know who it was, he suddenly laughed, and really bent down again as Zhang Mingyuan said.

"Brother, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, can I sit here?"

"Welcome, big brother, please take a seat!"

Zhang Mingyuan showed a friendly smile, and hurriedly motioned for the guest to sit down opposite, and the guest seemed to inadvertently glance at the counter, and saw that the shopkeeper was still asleep, and the person in front of him was smiling at him friendly, and he sat down happily after hehe.

"Lao Sun Tou's tea house is getting fewer and fewer, even if he comes, they are all a few familiar faces, people like my brother, this is the first time I've seen it, otherwise, our brother won't drink tea, come and have a drink, Lao Suntou's wine is easy to drink!"

The guest was very familiar, and he had already called Zhang Mingyuan a brother, and he talked very affectionately, and he actually recommended the wine of this tea house as he did.

Can a tea house sell alcohol?

Zhang Mingyuan really doesn't know this, but there is one thing he is very sober, that is, the tea in this tea house is much more expensive than the things in his store, and a cup of tea can eat him, as for drinking, he still thinks forget it, there is no money!

So Zhang Mingyuan just smiled politely, and didn't say good or bad, which made the guest a little confused, but after smiling at him, he squeezed his eyebrows and said another word.

"The business of this tea house is not good, the old grandson got some good goods, usually not sold on the surface, but if there is an old familiar, he is willing to take it out, if you don't taste it, it's a pity!"

Zhang Mingyuan kept looking at the man in front of him, and his intuition told him that this tea house monster, this shopkeeper monster called Lao Sun, and even the self-cooked guest in front of him were also weird, but why did he persuade himself to buy wine again and again?