Chapter 122: Can You Dance?
Hexiang was suspicious and sniffed hard, "Yes, didn't you smell the wine?" However, there seems to be a smell of sandalwood......"
"Today, the old lady lit sandalwood and got it on her clothes." Shen Yu yawned and pushed Hexiang out, "It's not early, I have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed quickly." ”
"Okay then, Miss rest early, what's the call to me." The lotus fragrance is still unfinished.
Shen Yu watched Hexiang go out, and patted her chest in fear, it seems that in the future, not only will you have to guard against the eldest lady, but even Hexiang, a girl, will have to be careful.
Otherwise, at the end of this love gossip on Hexiang, within two days, the matter will be in a boil.
On the evening of the second day, Shen Yu went to the old lady's residence to report on the business, and on the way back, she secretly observed, and when she saw that there was no one around, she turned her head and went to the wine cellar behind the rockery.
The cellar was dark, Shen Yu was lighting the lamp, and a faint fragrance of tea came to her face, and she knew that he was there.
Sheng Yanqing walked over and held her hand, and asked softly, "Miss Shen, can I invite you to dance?" ”
Shen Yu didn't know what Sheng Yanqing was making trouble about, and before she could ask, she heard a burst of music ringing in her ears.
The candles in the cellar were lit one after another, and they were placed in a circle next to the base of the wall, just in the middle, and a gramophone was placed in the corner.
The dance music was tactful and melodious, Sheng Yanqing gently supported Shen Yu's waist with one hand and held her hand with the other, with a smile on her handsome face.
He still remembered that the two went to the provincial capital to attend the dance party that day, and Shen Yu refused Qin Shaoxiang's opening dance.
There was an acquaintance in Qingshui Town that day, and Sheng Yanqing was inconvenient to invite her to dance, leaving a small regret in his heart.
The two danced to the music, tired of dancing, Sheng Yanqing pointed to the table next to him, "Are you ready to add food?" ”
Shen Yu looked at him suspiciously, there were too many surprises tonight, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.
There was no electricity in the Sheng family's old house, but Sheng Yanqing got the gramophone from somewhere, as well as the candles in this place, I don't know when he prepared it.
Sheng Yanqing took out a carton from under the table and opened it, and inside was a mousse cake.
Last time I went to the provincial capital to eat Western food, Shen Yu once said that the mousse cake was delicious, but he really wrote it down.
Sheng Yanqing didn't like to eat sweets, so he sat on the side with his arms folded and watched her eat.
Shen Yu is resolute outside, she is a brave and resourceful woman, but by his side, she is well-behaved and soft, and she can always touch the soft place in his heart.
He suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Ayu, the teahouse needs to be rectified, and the outside affairs will be left to me, you just have to be my military advisor and sit firmly in the tent." ”
The rectification will touch the interests of many people, and he is afraid that Shen Yu will conflict with the people in the second room like last time.
Shen Yu licked the circle of cream stuck to her lips and nodded slightly.
She knew he could handle a lot of things better.
After eating the cake, the two gathered around a candle and chatted in detail about the specific plan for the rectification of the tea house.
Just after the New Year, the tea business is in the off-season, and there are few orders to be processed, which is a good time for rectification.
Training tea shop guys and building a unified warehouse, the plan has long been in shape.
The two agreed on some more details, and it was not until the middle of the moon that they reluctantly separated.
The moonlight was bright, the thin moonlight was like a thin layer of cicada wings, and her steps were light.
Sheng Yanqing stood behind the mountain wall and watched her disappear from his sight before turning to leave.
The New Year is not only the end of the past year, but also the beginning of a new journey, Shen Yu feels that if Shengjia Tea Shop wants to expand its business, rectification is imperative.
But as soon as the news came out, it caused a lot of waves in the Sheng family and even the entire Qingshui Town.
The Sheng family tea shop wanted to transfer the guys from the tea shops from all over the country to the head office for unified training, and some people immediately felt that this was to gather power, and there were many discussions in private, and no one was optimistic.
On the second floor of the Victorious Tea Shop, Ma Fugui was teasing the parrot in the cage with a bamboo stick, and there were five or six middle-aged people sitting behind him, all of whom were shopkeepers of nearby tea shops.
Someone said: "Ma shopkeeper, the winning tea shop is the business of the Sheng family's second room, as soon as Sheng Yanqing came up, so many guys were transferred to the tea mountain, and he didn't say hello, he clearly didn't take the second lady and you in his eyes." ”
The shopkeepers were indignant one by one, accusing Sheng Yanqing and Shen Yu of being arbitrary.
Some people who have a long-term view and analyzed: "I heard that this is only the first step, these guys will stay in the tea mountain from now on, and our tea gardens will be managed by the head office, and even the tea produced in the future will be sent to the warehouse." ”
"This sounds good about doing a tea business, it seems that from now on, we won't even see tea, so what's the difference between that and getting paid?" Someone took over the conversation.
The people in the room were gossiping and talking, Ma Fugui rubbed the corners of his forehead irritably, and threw the bamboo stick in his hand.
"Tell me, what did you do when you were actually asked to stand up and speak?" Ma Fugui asked with a gloomy face, with a fierce look.
There was no sound in the room in an instant, and the shopkeeper's door was slumped and did not say a word.
Ma Fugui disdained to reason with these people, he snorted coldly and threw his sleeves out of the door.
That night, Ma Fugui did not go to participate in the drinking party of the temporary group of the shopkeeper of the tea house, he entered the Sheng family compound through the corner gate of the back garden, and entered the Buddhist hall in the dark.
There is a person hidden behind the Buddha statue, and by the faint light of the street lamps outside, it is vaguely obvious that it is a woman of low stature.
Ma Fugui scooped the person into his arms, and after a cloud and rain, the two lay behind the Buddha statue and talked.
Ma Fugui held a straw in his mouth, pillowed his head on his arm, and said, "This time the teahouse is rectified, Sheng Yanqing and Shen Yu seem to be ruthless." In the future, if the tea leaves do not pass through our hands, it will be difficult to do hands and feet. ”
In order to make high profits from the tea business, the tea shop in the second room has always been making small moves behind the scenes, mixing new and old teas, and mixing such teas. Even, Ma Fugui will carry some other things in the tea.
The second lady disagreed, "Where is it so easy to rectify, you have to train those workers who don't know anything, and you have to build a warehouse, how can it be done without three years and five years?" When they get it done, the old woman who doesn't die will also see the king of Hades, and the Sheng family is not up to me? ”
The second lady made a delicate abacus with one hand, Ma Fugui listened to it, but glanced at her, frowned, and said: "Don't talk so much, it's really fast." A few days ago, Yanwei's gambling debt was still in the books, and if they checked the accounts, they couldn't hide it. ”
At the mention of money, the second lady suddenly sat up straight, she pulled a robe and draped it over her body, and reached out to pat Ma Fugui's fleshy back.