Chapter 328 A rogue who doesn't look like a rogue

Hui Xian Yajing is located in a back street and alley in the downtown area of the magic capital, far away from the store originally wanted to be quiet, the idea is good, but did not take into account the situation of the vehicle, narrow alley, the vehicle can not drive in at all, you need to walk a hundred meters of stone road to arrive, along the way to face many old houses, and some parents put the coal stove at the door of the coal stove, this is completely the business to death.

Even now Shen Ming feels that it is difficult to follow the hosta to the tea house, who called it In order to hide his identity, the hosta also prepared 2 snakeskin bags of luggage for him, what quilt pillows, a pair of shoes and socks for washing, and there were actually two thirty kilogram dumbbells in the bag. In their words, Zhao Ergou's identity setting is "Special Security in the City", a standard special forces background, who came back from the army and worked as a mason for two years, and now comes to the magic capital to take refuge in Ruonan.

Of course, in order not to fall behind, he also trains all the time, and dumbbells are his training tools, and he takes them with him wherever he goes...... Shen Ming thanked the eighth-generation ancestors of the platinum ring who set this identity.

When he really came to the realm of Huixian and elegance, Shen Ming found that this was a set of 3-storey old houses in the shape of "mouth", with an ancient decoration style, as if pulling you back to the era of the Republic of China.

In the middle of the house is the square tea tasting area accompanied by rockery and flowing water, the natural marble tea table, which is 3 meters wide and 1 meter thick, with the stone benches around the tea table, just like the ingenious things left when Pangu opened the sky.

"Sister Nan..."Seeing the hosta, the other tea masters and waiters in the store also greeted politely, as if they had met relatives.

Ruonan said that the employees in this tea house all stayed together when they were in the shop. At that time, everyone thought that they would be fired, but they didn't expect the hosta to accept them, and even increased their wages by 300 yuan, and even the social security that the former boss didn't handle for them also did it.

If you have a good boss, what more can you ask for? Everyone is also determined to take care of business with the hosta, and the smiles on their faces are more kind. The service is more enthusiastic, and the business is better.

And the first thing the hosta did when she met was to ask everyone not to call her boss, because she, like everyone, was an ordinary tea house employee. I don't know who mentioned yì, and everyone began to call her Sister Nan. Whether it was a PA aunt in her 50s or a little girl who made tea in the store, she was called so, and the hosta gladly accepted it.

"Sister Nan, who is he?" On weekdays, hostas are all alone, and suddenly brought Shen Ming, a male life, and everyone naturally asked curiously.

"He, his name is Zhao Ergou, he is my distant relative, don't look at his young age, he is arranged by generation in the village, I want to call him 'uncle'." The hosta is more convincing than the truth.

"Such a little uncle?" A little sister of a tea master walked in front of Shen Ming in surprise and looked up and down.

"Hehe, good, uncle invites you to eat lollipops..."Shen Ming smiled shamelessly.

"Hate... The little sister blushed and hid behind the hosta.

"Uncle Dog..."The hosta shouted helplessly.

"What's wrong? I really invited her to eat lollipops..."Shen Ming took out a "treasure bead" from his pocket, and since the little sister didn't eat it, he licked it himself.

"By the way, from today onwards, he will come to work, as a security guard, you have to get along well." The hosta announced, everyone looked unwilling, obviously the shape of the Shen Ming migrant workers scared them.

"What's wrong? Usually you don't always complain that there are no male workers in Huixian Yajing, and you suffer a lot when you move goods? I've got it, and you're still picking, do you want me to beat you up? "The hosta pretended to be angry, it was already her most stern appearance, and everyone didn't say anything, after all, the hosta was the boss here.

"Thank you, where to go through the entry procedures, I have long wanted to do the great and sacred profession of security guard." Shen Ming carried a snakeskin bag on his back and said with a lollipop in his mouth and laughed.

Ten minutes later, Shen Ming finally changed into a security guard's uniform, which turned out to be a Tang costume style, ten levels better than his gray-faced army-green dirty clothes.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes and money, and Shen Ming now looks like a dog. And the hosta also changed into work clothes, a set of white unilateral slit long cheongsam, a delicate lilac chrysanthemum on the satin cheongsam, a pair of ponytails were also coiled up by her, and she was stepping on 13 cm high heels, she was even better looking than any beauty pageant star, and the other tea masters were like a moving Xiang compared to her, Shen Ming was a little stunned.

"Stay two dogs, our sister Nan is good-looking..."The little sister of the tea artist, who didn't eat a lollipop just now, stepped forward and teased, Shen Ming knew that her name was Yue Tong, and she was only 18 years old.

"What's so good-looking? It's not like you're calling me uncle. "Shen Ming played the farmer, it's still quite like that.

"You haven't been in a big city before." Yue Tong sighed and patted Shen Ming's shoulder, "Who still talks about seniority in modern society?" A qiē is to look at the money, to make money, if you have money, kneel to the uncle, get used to it early. ”

"I don't understand the rules you said, I only know that the rules of the ancestors can't be lost, although I took refuge in her, but I also make money with my strength, not ashamed, every New Year's holiday, she still wants to give me New Year's greetings." Shen Ming coaxed.

"Bang bang, stay two dogs, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, go and sweep up the garbage at the door..."Yue Tong was originally the latest newcomer in the tea house, and she has only been in Huixian Yajing for a month, and everyone has commanded her to do things, and now it is finally her turn to command people, and she feels so comfortable.

Shen Ming's mouth was unforgiving, and he was not ambiguous, and he swept up the street, which made it like a sandstorm on the spot, and after the sweep was finished, the garbage from the neighborhoods was also dumped together, so enthusiastic that the old grandfather and grandmother thought that it was Uncle Lujun who came to visit the house again.

For these, the hosta looked at it all in her eyes and smiled without saying a word.

The tea house spent the morning preparing for the work, cleaning up the private room, cleaning the tea set, preparing mountain spring water, and so on. Until after lunchtime, there are no guests at about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, mostly some fashionable dress, big shoulders and round waist middle-aged people, they have men and women, some talk and laugh, to the Hui Xian Yajing light car familiar upstairs to their own familiar box, they also have a fixed tea master, generally will not change. Tea is not better than a nightclub that likes the new and hates the old, and tea lovers generally like a kind of tea, or a tea master's brewing method, and they are not willing to change it, which is far more loyal than marriage.

Shen Ming knows a little red wine, but he has not had the opportunity to contact tea art overseas for so many years, so he knows very little. But standing at the gate and watching the door, he occasionally looked back at the hosta wearing a white cheongsam and made tea, and always had a feeling of watching a dance.

She sat in front of the boulder tea table in the atrium of Yajing, brewing tea with the ancient ceramic tea set, under the sun, the slowly rising heat lingered around her fingers, and the sound of the tea pouring out was like the sound of the piano.

Just when Shen Ming was obsessed, there was a burst of murderous intent outside the door. Shen Ming turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with one hand in his pocket, walking slowly, followed by 4 people, three men and one woman. Look at the calluses on their finger bones, their skillful steps, and their well-proportioned breathing, you can see that they are all practitioners, and they are all warriors who have seen blood.

With these four people to protect him, even the Silver Nail didn't want to invade his side, unless he wanted to break a few bones.

Shen Ming has also seen a lot of bosses, including the top black gang leaders abroad, but only this Liu Qingcheng in front of him is not like a black dragon. The black dragon just doesn't look like it, but when he speaks, he acts ruthlessly more than any black way, and Liu Qingcheng doesn't look like it from head to toe from the inside out, and even more like a serious businessman like Fang Shiquan.

"Little brother, new here? I haven't seen you? Liu Qingcheng saw Shen Ming and greeted him very cordially.

"Hello, welcome, please inside, there is a big seat." Shen Ming recited this welcome mantra formulaically.

"Thank you." Liu Qingcheng didn't mind Shen Ming's inferior service, and motioned to the female bodyguard next to him to take out 200 yuan and stuff it into Shen Ming's hand.

Without anyone's reception, the smiling Liu Qingcheng was like his own home, with his hands behind his back, and walked directly to the boulder tea table in the atrium.

"Ruonan, Ruonan, you must be the most personalized tea master I have ever seen. In the past, no matter which tea house I went to, those tea masters would personally go to the street to open the door for me, and then greet me all the way to the tea table, but you could look at me and not get up. Liu Qingcheng's words were full of blame, but the smile on his face never dissipated, not to mention how happy he was to meet the hosta.

"The tea master sells craftsmanship, not sycophancy, why be so skinless and faceless? Let's drink this cup of white silver needles to moisten my throat first, I've already chilled it. The hosta opened the tea cup on the side and handed a cup of white tea in the ice cube to Liu Qingcheng.

"It's just right, I ate spicy food at noon to relieve the taste." Liu Qingcheng sat opposite the hosta, picked up the teacup and tasted it lightly, and then drank it quickly, the cold tea carried the unique sweetness of white tea, refreshing people's hearts.

"How does it taste?" Hosta asked with a smile.

"It's very pleasant, but the taste is a little weird, with an indescribable bitterness, not like the white silver needles I usually get with." Liu Qingcheng understands tea, and he is by no means simply pretending to be the boss.

"Of course not, what you usually drink is more than 7 years old Baihao tea, the fermentation and taste are excellent, and this is this year's new tea, the bitterness has not faded, just like a hairy boy, who is suffering from society, waiting for time to experience becoming an adult. Seeing that you have been talking sadly and old-fashioned recently, I specially use this 'stunned green' tea to help you recall the vitality of youth, bitter youth, and sweetness. ”

"You, you're naughty again, dare to tease me like this, you're the only one in the world." Liu Qingcheng really showed a knowing smile, and his liking for the hosta was beyond words.

"What do you want to drink today?" Entering the main topic, the hosta asked.

"Okay, since you want me to remember the bittersweet memory, then drink some cheap goods, and have a pot of 'Yangyan Goose Yellow' (green tea, 8000 yuan 1 catty, priceless →_→)."

"Goose yellow is not bitter at all...... Okay, if I don't talk to you, the goose yellow will be goose yellow. The hosta smiled and got up to get it.

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