136 It is difficult to send charcoal in the snow
Xia Qingqing's tone was a little sluggish, a little hesitant, and a little helpless.
Although these emotions were deeply hidden by Xia Qingqing, Lin Feng still keenly felt a trace of them!
There is no other reason, just because what Xia Qingqing said is quite evocative!
"I can't sell you the teahouse!"
What Xia Qingqing said in his words was "can't", but it wasn't just "not for sale"! The difference is a little different.
"Huh? Can't sell it to me? Dare to ask Miss Xia, didn't we talk about it before? Why was such a decision made all of a sudden? Is it because the price is too small? Or is there some other reason? Lin Feng frowned when he heard this, and then asked.
Originally, with Lin Feng's surname, if the other party doesn't sell it, he won't sell it, Quancheng is so big, there are so many good places, it's not very easy to rent a store and open a teahouse?
However, from Xia Qingqing's tone, Lin Feng always faintly felt that something was wrong, coupled with the superb tea ceremony, and he had some deep feelings for the teahouse, having such a helper to help him take care of the teahouse was something that could be encountered but not sought, which was also the main reason why Lin Feng got to the bottom of it.
"It's nothing, it's not about money. I can only say sorry to Mr. Lin! I can't sell you this teahouse. I hope Mr. Lin can forgive me. Xia Qingqing hung up the phone as he spoke.
Listening to a rush of "doodoo" busy sound from the mobile phone, Lin Feng couldn't help but look pale.
Definitely there is a problem!
Although he has only met Xia Qingqing once, judging from the other party's speech and demeanor, Xia Qingqing is definitely a woman with cultivation and temperament, and she will not hang up other people's phones so easily, and from beginning to end, Xia Qingqing seems a little absent-minded, it seems that there is really something going on!
Sitting on the chair and thinking about it for a while, Lin Feng resolutely stood up, changed into his clothes, and prepared to go to Xia Qingqing's place.
went out of his office, said hello to the doctor on duty, asked him to call him if he had something, and then went downstairs, walked quickly to the door of the hospital, took a taxi, and went straight to Xia Qingqing's teahouse.
Generally, in public hospitals, as long as there is no surgery or work to be done, doctors can leave work early, especially for doctors like Lin Feng, who have some fame and skills, the freedom is relatively large, even if the leader finds that Lin Feng is not in the post, he will not pursue it.
Actually, this is not difficult to understand.
Usually medical staff work overtime, there is very little overtime pay (private hospitals will be well paid for overtime, some public hospitals will also have, but rare), and they must be on call at any time, when there is no work, occasionally leave a moment early, and the leader will turn a blind eye. But that doesn't happen a lot, otherwise other people will have an opinion.
The taxi is very fast, and in about twenty minutes, it will be at the destination.
After paying the taxi fare and getting out of the car, Lin Feng walked straight into Xia Qingqing's Xia Family Teahouse.
At this time, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon, Quancheng is a city close to the north, and there was no habit of drinking afternoon tea, so the teahouse was deserted, and there were only three or two people drinking tea on the table.
And the teahouse is a place of nourishment, meditation and pleasure, not as noisy as the restaurant and restaurant, where there is soothing music, quiet, almost no other sounds.
As soon as Lin Feng entered the door, he saw Xia Qingqing performing a tea ceremony for a table of guests, only to see Xia Qingqing's face pious and quiet, his expression was focused, as if he was completely immersed in the tea ceremony.
The two guests sitting on Xia Qingqing's left and right were smiling silently, quietly watching Xia Qingqing's performance, with praise and appreciation in their eyes, obviously they also knew a lot about the tea ceremony, otherwise they wouldn't be like this.
Lin Feng didn't bother, walked straight to the nearest table to the door and sat down, and then quietly watched Xia Qingqing perform the tea ceremony.
After seven or eight minutes, the entire tea ceremony performance was over, Xia Qingqing smiled and brought a cup of tea to the two guests sitting on the left and right, and then handed it to the two of them, and said in a low voice: "Two, this may be the last time Qingqing performs the tea ceremony, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity in the future." ”
Although the voice was small, it clearly reached Lin Feng's ears.
The two didn't say anything, took the tea handed over by Xia Qingqing, sniffed it lightly in front of their noses, and then took a small sip, and then drank it all.
After drinking this cup of tea, both of them showed satisfaction and reluctance on their faces, and almost at the same time, they sighed softly.
Seeing this situation, Lin Feng's heart moved, these two guests seemed to have an unusual relationship with Xia Qingqing, judging by their expressions, they were probably frequent visitors here, otherwise Xia Qingqing would not have said such a thing.
Xia Qingqing made a gesture of "please use it slowly", then stood up, and then found out where Lin Feng was.
Xia Qingqing's face was first surprised, then replaced with joy, and finally there was a trace of helplessness and guilt.
Several expressions changed very quickly, which expressed several tastes in Xia Qingqing's heart.
Taking a deep breath, Xia Qingqing had a faint smile on his face again, and then walked towards Lin Feng.
Sitting at the table where Lin Feng was, Xia Qingqing did not speak, but first set up a set of tea sets in his hand, and then began to concentrate on making tea for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and did not speak, just watched Xia Qingqing act quietly, until he drank the cup of tea handed over by Xia Qingqing, and then slowly said, "Miss Xia, I need a reasonable explanation." ”
Xia Qingqing's face finally changed when he heard this, he pondered for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, this matter is not right for Qingqing. I had promised Mr. Lin what I had promised, but I didn't do it, but Qingqing did have something unspeakable, and I hope Mr. Lin will forgive me. ”
"Sure enough!"
Lin Feng said secretly in his heart when he heard this.
Seeing that Lin Feng's eyes were burning and he had no intention of backing down, Xia Qingqing sighed softly, and then said slowly: "Since Mr. Lin insists on knowing the reason, then Qingqing will not hide it, but after this matter is said, I hope that Mr. Lin is just listening to a story." ”
"The Xia family teahouse here was originally founded by my father, and it was painstakingly managed, although it was not a prosperous business, but it barely solved the problem of food and clothing, and my father and daughter both had a soft spot for the tea ceremony, so they ran it down."
"It's just that my father suddenly became seriously ill, and after spending all the family's savings, it was still not good, so in desperation, Qingqing had to borrow money everywhere, but when he was rich, there were many icing on the cake, and when he was poor, how many people were in the snow?"
"In desperation, Qingqing had no choice but to set his sights on loan sharks!"
(To be continued)