Dragging a tired body, Lin Qingrou came to the Qinxin Tea Room. She didn't have a good rest at all last night, she had a headache when she thought of those text messages she sent to Du Zeming, and her intuition told Lin Qingrou that even if she refused Du Zeming's invitation, Du Zeming would not give up, she knew this man too well.

As soon as she entered the tea room, Lin Qingrou saw Song Miao hurriedly walking towards the box with a box of tea, and almost bumped into Lin Qingrou, "Oh, Qingrou, you came just in time, come with me." Saying that, Song Miao pulled Lin Qingrou and walked towards the box, and her eyes were full of nervousness and anxiety.

Lin Qingrou, who had just come to the tea room, hadn't reacted yet, "What are you going to do in such a hurry?" What's going on? Song Miao has always been so startled recently, so Lin Qingrou didn't follow Song Miao's anxiety now, she didn't want to understand the whole story first.

"Oh, it's a customer in the store, I don't know if the person is intentional or what, always finding fault with us, really, he is not satisfied with everything we provide to him, either he dislikes our water quality is not sweet enough, or he dislikes our tea is not good enough." Song Miao frowned, and it could be seen that her patience was really about to be exhausted.

Lin Qingrou listened and looked involuntarily in the direction of the box, "Such a difficult guest? "Because of Du Zeming, the publicity of this teahouse is very good, and it is also very popular in Gaoyang City, most of the people who appear here are upper-class society and government officials, although these people are extremely demanding, but the teahouse has never disappointed them.

Song Miao knew what Lin Qingrou meant, and she was just as surprised now, they opened this tea room like this, and it was really the first time they had encountered such a tricky guest, "Yes, that person is very difficult, although he looks like a human, but this temper is really too bad." ”

"Do you know who that is?" Song Miao rarely describes a person like this, and rarely shows such complex and impatient emotions to a person, Lin Qingrou suddenly became interested in the people in this box. However, before entering, Lin Qingrou still needs to understand the whole story of this matter.

Thinking like this, Lin Qingrou took a deep look at the direction of the box, then withdrew her gaze to look at Song Miao, and asked, "You tell me first what happened, how the guest is dissatisfied with our water quality, don't worry, no one will deliberately make things difficult for us for no reason." ”

"No, I've never seen such a difficult person to serve, I think he was sent by God to rectify us, that person is really picky about everything, it's really difficult to deal with." Saying that, Song Miao shook the tea leaves in her hand and Lin Qingrou's eyes shook for a moment, "No, this is the fifth tea I have come out to change." ”

Lin Qingrou frowned, "That person is really so difficult to deal with, are you sure you didn't do anything wrong?"

Could it be that you didn't do a good job in making tea, or you didn't do a good job in the early explanation, and you didn't choose the tea that is suitable for that guest? Qinxin Tea Room will recommend tea according to the needs of each customer, and Lin Qingrou is worried that Song Miao will not do a good job in this link.

"Probably not, I don't think I've done anything wrong." Song Miao was even more indignant when she said, "Besides, if I make a mistake once, it's still possible, it's impossible that I still make a mistake every time I change a new type of tea, that person is really sent by God to fix me." ”

"Let's not talk about that, I'll take a look first, and I'll see the person sent by God to fix us in a moment." Lin Qingrou calmed Song Miao's emotions, reached out and took the tea in Song Miao's hand and smiled at her, "Come on, hold steady, we can do it." ”

When he opened the door, the simple and leisurely atmosphere in the box came to his face, and the one sitting with his back to Lin Qingrou should be the difficult man Song Miao said. Lin Qingrou took a deep breath, stepped forward and said politely, "Hello, may I ask ...... our tea room?"

While speaking, the man turned his head, and Lin Qingrou was stunned for a moment when she saw the man, "Yang ...... Mr. Yang Rushui? The man raised an eyebrow as he listened, "You know me?" But apart from raising his eyebrows, the man didn't have any other expression, and there was no sadness or anger on his face.

"You know him?" Song Miao tugged at the corner of Lin Qingrou's clothes behind her and whispered. But Lin Qingrou didn't answer her, just squeezed Song Miao's hand and signaled her not to speak.

"Yes, I know you Mr. Yang, and I'm still your fan." Lin Qingrou really admires this Yang Rushui, and she likes her works quite a lot. For tonight's concert, she still asked a lot of people to get a ticket to his concert.

But before Lin Qingrou was happy because she met her idol, Yang Rushui here said lukewarmly, "Since you are a fan, you should make this tea for me." I see that the reputation of your teahouse in Gaoyang City is still very good, and it is nothing more than that. ”

Lin Qingrou's face was a little tense when she heard this, she had only paid attention to Yang Yonghe's works before, and she had never understood Yang Rushui's personality, and she didn't know that this person was so difficult. But Lin Qingrou can probably understand, after all, which of these talented musicians doesn't have a characteristic temper?

"I don't know where our store is not good enough to disappoint Mr. Yang?" Lin Qingrou asked, she lowered her posture very low, but also to better understand the feedback of users, which is still very important to her. But Lin Qingrou's good face did not get the same treatment as Yang Rushui, he still said in that lukewarm tone, "I am not satisfied with the tea recommended to me by your tea room, whether it is the water for making tea, or the so-called high-quality tea, I am not satisfied." ”

"The so-called good tea also needs good water brewing, each of them

Tea leaves need water to match, and every tea in our store will have a matching water, so there will be no problems with our water quality. Lin Qingrou explained, "Why don't you like this, let me choose a tea for Mr. Yang, and give us one last chance, okay?" ”

"One last time." Yang Rushui spoke coldly, and no emotion could be heard between his words. Lin Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Yang Rushui was not completely disappointed in them, and there was still a chance to make amends, everything was still in time. Now it's mainly a matter of tea, and she needs to choose a tea for Yang Rushui that he will like.

There are a hundred kinds of Hamlet in the hearts of a hundred people, and the same is true for tea, everyone has their different personalities and tastes, which determines that everyone has their own unique hobbies.

Yang Rushui is a strange musician, his music is not as clear as the mountains and flowing water, not as circuitous as the fishing boat singing at night, he has his own style and characteristics, his guzheng switches between elegance and mundane at will, sometimes wandering in the highest altitude of the palace, sometimes wandering in the trivial matters of the red dust.

Lin Qingrou has listened to the music he composed, she can read everything he wants to express, and in the world of music, she can know what Yang Rushui is pursuing. Therefore, it is not difficult for Lin Qingrou to pair Yang Rushui with a good tea.

"Miao Miao, bring us our forest tea." Lin Qingrou said to Song Miao behind her, Song Miao didn't dare to delay time, listening to Lin Qingrou's conversation with this difficult guest just now, Song Miao probably judged that this man was a bit of a talent, she didn't dare to offend, they couldn't afford to offend such a guest.

Song Miao didn't dare to delay, as soon as Lin Qingrou's words fell, she turned around and went out to bring in the tea that Lin Qingrou wanted. To this end, Lin Qingrou also specially selected a set of excellent tea sets to match Yang Rushui's selection of Lin tea.

Lin Qingrou hasn't made tea for a guest so seriously for a long time, but her movements are not rusty, and her leisurely and comfortable temperament is not conditioning, and her fresh and elegant temperament is also visible. Even people like Yang Rushui, who had seen the world, couldn't help but be distracted when they looked at Lin Qingrou's way of making tea.

Yang Rushui is a very picky person, there are few people in this world who can make him admire, and Lin Qingrou is one of these few people. Before she knew it, the tea was ready, and Lin Qingrou gently poured the tea into the tea set she had carefully selected and handed it to Yang Rushui.

"Please Mr. Yang to taste." Although Lin Qingrou already had nine points of certainty in her heart, she was still a little worried, after all, Yang Rushui's temperament was also a little unpredictable, just like his music, which always made people's mood float over and throw over.

However, judging from Yang Rushui's expression after tasting it, Lin Qingrou was worried about all this

Superfluous, "Good tea!" What a tea! Yang Rushui's eyes were about to glow at this time, and he looked at Lin Qingrou, "I don't know if I have the honor to know this young lady's name." ”

Lin Qingrou was a little stunned when asked, Yang Rushui said that he would change his temperament, and Lin Qingrou could be regarded as having seen it today. Seeing that Lin Qingrou didn't answer, Yang Rushui hurriedly added, "By the way, I heard Miss say that you are my fan?" I happen to have a concert here tonight, I wonder if I have the honor to invite the two young ladies to come and watch? ”

Song Miao's eyes roamed between Yang Yang Rushui and Lin Qingrou, and her movements were also one step faster than Lin Qingrou, "This is our honor, it just so happens that we don't have any arrangements tonight, we will go." ”

(End of chapter)