This man had no choice but to explain to Rou Niang: "Several beggars and homeless people are fighting, because one group of beggars fell in love with a girl from another group of homeless people, and sent food and things to the girl's family. The homeless family accepted the beggar's gifts, but they did not allow the girl to follow the beggar. Today, when the two sides met on the street, they got into trouble. Good woman, let me go, I still have to go to see the excitement, that homeless girl still has a bit of a look. ”

In any case, the homeless and beggars themselves are a major destabilizing factor in society.

Nothing to do, the beggars and the homeless people are begging, and now the three members have joined forces to solve their affairs, and they have nothing to do all day long, so they can only make trouble.

Rou Niang said: "Miss Shuang'er, shall we take care of it?" ”

Zhao Shuang said: "No matter how you care, both sides ignore it, and you can't judge it at all." Let's go. ”

The three of them continued to walk forward, and encountered some trivial things involving beggars and homeless people.

There was a head-breaking thing that was being dealt with by an errand officer.

In the end, Zhao Shuang walked into a tea house, and as soon as the boss saw Zhao Shuang coming in, he immediately got up and said, "Yo, Miss Shuang'er, do you buy tea?" ”

Because the acting magistrate Zhao is poor, Zhao Shuang, the daughter, often goes out to wash clothes and buy food, and there are few permanent residents of Lanfeng County, especially those who run shops, who don't know her.

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly: "Yes, I'll take a look, what good tea is there." ”

The shopkeeper of the tea house laughed in his heart, good tea? Lord Zhao is so poor that he buys the cheapest tea from the vendor every time, and he can't even afford the cheapest tea in his store, so it's okay tea.

On the face, the shopkeeper said with a smile: "The newly arrived Huangshan Maojian and West Lake Longjing are all good teas, what kind of girl Shuang'er wants?" Or a little bit of everything? ”

Although this person is respectful on the surface, the sarcasm in his eyes cannot be concealed, Zhao Shuang generally has no time to slap his face, but when he bumps into him, he doesn't mind slapping him occasionally.

With a glance, Zhao Shuang pointed to a jar and said, "That one contains the tip of the Yellow Mountain hair that you said, the best tea in your store?" ”

"That's right." The shopkeeper smiled slightly, and the jar said Huangshan Maojian, first-class product, she could recognize it, naturally it was not unusual.

But Zhao Shuang didn't judge the tea leaves only by the words on the jar, she smelled the smell of the tip of the Yellow Mountain hair mixed with various tea flavors in this room.

She hasn't drunk this kind of ordinary quality tea for many years, but the tea house in a small county town is already considered good tea.

Zhao Shuang said lightly: "If this is the best tea in your store, then the quality of the tea in your store is really not good." ”

The shopkeeper was unhappy when he heard it: "Miss Shuang'er, we don't like to hear what you say, although our tea house can't be compared with the tea of the state capital and Kyoto, but on the territory of Lanfeng County, I dare to guarantee that there is no store with better quality tea than ours!" ”

Rou Niang couldn't get used to it: "You old shopkeeper is really thick-skinned, Lanfeng County is not the only one in your tea house, Miss Shuang'er said that your family's can't be good!" ”

From pickles to ramen, Rou Niang has completely become Zhao Shuang's brainless fan.

The shopkeeper said angrily: "Fat girl, what do you know? You've grown so big that you haven't even drunk tea. Your widow didn't even bother to buy you a tael of tea from the stall outside! ”

Tea, especially good tea, is the patent of rich people and people with status, and the shopkeeper looks down on these untouchables at all, if it weren't for Zhao Shuang's identity as the daughter of the magistrate, he would have driven these three people out.

Rou Niang scolded angrily: "Stinky old man, dare to scold my mother!" As he spoke, he reached out to carry the shopkeeper's neck.

Zhao Shuang grabbed Rou Niang and said, "Shopkeeper, to be honest, the tea in your store is not as good as the tea bought at the stall outside?" ”

The shopkeeper was laughed at by this poor daughter, and at this time, an old man in purple satin came in, and the shopkeeper grabbed the old man and said: "Dong Lao, you know tea the most, you come to evaluate this reason, is the tea in my tea house the best tea in our blue maple?" ”

The old man smiled: "Although your tea leaves are ...... But in the small place of Lan Feng, it can also make do. You are a big shopkeeper, what kind of anger do you have with a few little girls, and give me two taels of newly arrived hairy tips. ”

The shopkeeper sneered: "Children? This is the daughter of Lord Zhao of Zhixian County, she said that my tea is not as good as the tea sold by the stalls outside, do you think I can not be angry? ”

Zhao Shuang said: "I'm telling the truth, I don't believe you go to the lady's stall outside to buy two taels of tea, I'll make her tea, you make your best tea, let's taste whose tea is good." ”

The shopkeeper said angrily: "Okay, it just so happens that Dong Lao is here, let Dong Lao give you the product, so that you don't have to bring a fat girl and a beggar to my tea house to make trouble!" ”

After saying that, the shopkeeper told the man to go out, and weighed one or two of the cheapest tea leaves at the tea stall not far from the door.

The shopkeeper took out two sets of tea sets, and the man boiled water and prepared to make tea.

Dong Lao sat on the chair and waited leisurely to be the referee, during which two tea friends came, and they stayed together with great interest and waited for tea.

Zhao Shuang can't make tea by herself, and the tea she brews will kill people if she drinks it.

"Rou Niang, you come to make tea." Zhao Shuang arranged.

Rou Niang looked confused: "I don't know how to make tea!" ”

"Learn." Zhao Shuang pointed to the chair and asked Rou Niang to sit down.

On the other side of the table, the shopkeeper sat down with a hem of his clothes, and the guy hurriedly brought two sets of tea sets.

The shopkeeper snorted coldly and picked up the teapot, the reason why he was able to become the shopkeeper of Liu Ji Tea House was not only because he was shrewd and capable, but also because of the good tea he brewed.

The shopkeeper lifted the kettle and began to wash the cup and make tea.

Rou Niang looked at the delicate tea set on the table with a sluggish face, and said that she had made tea, and she had never touched such a delicate white porcelain tea set.

The shopkeeper sneered when he saw this, a wild girl of a butcher who died of her father knows how to make tea?

Unless the sun comes out of the west.

Zhao Shuang stood next to him and said: "Since you want to compete, you must have a lottery head, otherwise it will be boring, right, Mr. Dong." ”

The three people led by Dong Lao immediately echoed when they saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal: "Yes, yes, yes, Caitou, no Caitou is boring." ”

Zhao Shuang smiled and said of his colorful head: "If the tea made by Rou Niang is not as good as the shopkeeper, and it is not favored by the three, I will buy the can of Huangshan Maojian at twice the price." If the three of them think it's ......okay to drink the tea made by Rou Niang," she said, looking at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper said contemptuously: "If I lose, the new can of hair tips will be given to you for nothing." However, Miss Shuang'er, our Liu Ji Tea House is not on credit. ”

I don't believe that you poor ghost can afford a can of yellow mountain hair, or twice the price.

Dong Lao stroked his beard and said: "Let's start quickly, let's wait to drink good tea, if your Huangshan Maojian is really good tea, Miss Shuang'er can't afford it, my old man is still waiting to buy tea." ”