"I didn't have enough time, so I only did two weeks' worth of it. Take one capsule each day in the morning and evening after meals, with warm water. Yin Shaoguang seriously told the girl how to use the medicine.

Mu Tiancha curiously picked up a pill, the delicious smell of medicine was hidden in the elegant fragrance of flowers, she had always hated taking medicine, and she didn't feel resistant.

"Do you have to avoid taking this medicine?"

"Not really. But the basic common sense of taking medicine, don't eat raw or cold food for an hour before and after taking medicine, and don't drink tea. ”

Mu Tingcha nodded obediently. Fortunately, it is not completely forbidden to drink tea, otherwise it would not have killed her!

The summer vacation is getting less and less day by day, and the day of the official opening of Yunguiji is getting closer and closer.

With the addition of Yun Mengmeng, Mu Tiancha has a lot of time to deal with the administrative and personnel aspects of the teahouse. The reception of the tea guests was presided over by Zheng Qiubai, who was brought out by Mu Jiamu, and Yu Ruoqing made rapid progress in tea art under the daily practice of her grandfather. In addition to Mu Jiamu's father and daughter and Zheng Qiubai, Yu Ruoqing can be said to be a well-deserved chief tea artist.

Everything is going well, and the uncomplicated preparations are gradually on track.

In addition to sending invitations to the old tea customers who have often been in and out of the teahouse recently, Mu Qian Tea also sent invitations to Mr. Lu, who had contacted the tea fighting party before.

Of course, Yin Shaoguang and Li Xinghai, who had helped before, are indispensable, although they are very familiar, some basic etiquette still has to be fulfilled.

By the day before the official opening of the teahouse, Yin Shaoguang had been in the laboratory for two weeks.

To put it bluntly, Mu Dump tea's allergy is still mild food poisoning, which destroys the balance of immunity. It takes a long conditioning cycle to be completely cured. He is also researching the most rational drug ratio.

The pills that I prepared with the old man before only strengthened the girl's immunity, and did not add drugs for detoxification and desensitization.

After that, Old Man Yin prepared some more, which was enough for Mu Dump Tea to take for a while.

Of course, Yin Shaoguang will not miss the opening of the teahouse, after all, this matter is of great significance to Mu Tiancha.

The day before the opening ceremony, he grabbed Li Xinghai, customized a congratulatory flower basket, and rushed to the teahouse to help.

Actually, there is nothing to prepare. The teahouse was already in a state of trial operation, and it was almost enough to add some festive decorations.

All private rooms have been used and adjusted many times during the trial opening period. From the lighting to the pattern of the screen, the direction of the lighting, to the placement of each utensil and tea utensils, all of them have been carefully figured out many times.

The windows of the private room are not made of modern glass, but are all traditional windows made of fine cotton paper. The furniture is unified with imitation of Ming and Qing Chinese furniture, simple solid wood tea table, the main seat is a wide Taishi chair, and the guest seat is a uniform official hat stool, with brocade cushions, sitting up comfortable and relaxed.

Take Mu Dump Tea's favorite private room, Turquoise Residence, for example.

A banner landscape is simply hung on the background wall of the tea table, and on one side of the wall on both sides is the Duobao Pavilion storage cabinet, which stores purple clay pots, cups and other utensils; On the other side is a generous and simple Bogu shelf, on which are placed purple pottery tea canisters of different sizes, filled with various tea leaves.

Outside the window of the turquoise house is the rockery full of wild interest in the yard, and half of the short but entrenched pine trees on the rockery are framed in the view of the window, and the congenital conditions can be described as unique. Considering the lighting, Mu Tiancha did not set up a screen, but set up a narrow bluestone table under the window, on which a small pine bonsai with a stone flower pot was placed, and a stone water vessel with undulating mountains was added.

The close-up view in the window echoes the distant view outside the window, and the sound of gurgling water creates a quiet artistic conception.

The other private rooms also have their own unique features, but one thing is in common, that is, they are elegant and comfortable enough.

The furnishings of the hall are relatively straightforward, with the various series of tea leaves placed on shelves or counters in small porcelain jars, or on the floor in large jars half a person high, with bright brush labels on the outside of the jars.

Mu Dump tea calligraphy is a little out of hand, most of the labels are written by Mu Jiamu and Zheng Qiubai, and even the old man Yin has written a series of tea labels for a while.

Yin Shaoguang's calligraphy is also excellent, and a few labels he wrote temporarily were used on the tea cans of Songshiju.

The tea tasting café in the hall is relatively simple and practical. It is still a combination of Taishi chairs, solid wood tables, and official hat stools, and there is no artistic conception. However, the tea ceremony and small flower arrangement on the tea table also took a lot of thought.

There is a six-seat tea table on the left and right sides of the hall, and there is also a tea table near the exit leading to the middle courtyard, which is enough to meet the needs of first-time guests.

It has been done a long time ago, and the Yungui Ji plaque with the inscription of Twilight Yungui himself is covered with red silk, quietly waiting for the moment of official appearance in Yanjing.

On the day of the opening ceremony, the staff of the teahouse, including Yun Mengmeng and Yu Ruoqing, dressed in neat work clothes - narrow-sleeved modified Hanfu embroidered with dark cloud patterns, prepared to receive guests at the teahouse early.

Before ten o'clock in the morning, there were old tea guests who came to the door one after another, all with exquisite congratulatory flower baskets, and soon, there were long flower baskets lined up on both sides of the old courtyard door.

The most exaggerated is Li Xinghai, who ordered the largest flower basket in the name of Xinghai Technology, and a pair in his own name, plus the not low-key and high-profile flower basket of Yin Shaoguang's family that he brought over, which made a lot of contributions to the extension of the flower basket army.

When Yin Shaoguang was holding Old Man Yin in his arms, and Li Xinghai arrived at the teahouse one step back, Li Xinghai instantly felt that he was simply stupid.

looked at the smoked blue robes of the grandparents and grandchildren, and the retro costumes of both the guests and the staff in the courtyard, and then looked at their neat handmade suits, and felt that they wanted to be more earthy, how earthy.

He didn't have much time to dwell on that, though. Because he was quickly pushed aside by the old man of the Li family, who saw him at a glance.

Mu Tingcha wore a customized smoke-blue cross-collar modified Hanfu skirt, with freehand cloud patterns embroidered on the placket, skirt corners and cloud sleeves, and the elegant and delicate skirt set off her tall figure more graceful and graceful.

When the arranged time came, she walked to her teahouse, which was still covered with a red cloth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you so much for taking the time to attend our opening ceremony! Next, please Grandpa Yin to unveil our Yungui Ji! ”

The girl's confident and flying appearance was very charming, and her soft and ethereal voice resounded throughout the audience.

Yin Shaoguang helped his grandfather to the plaque, almost standing side by side with Mu Tiancha, his eyes swept the scene slightly and fell on Mu Tiancha, admiring, admiring all kinds of eyes, extremely proud in his heart.

Such an excellent girl, but it belongs to him!

Old man Yin was in good spirits, and he firmly grasped the red silk end covered on the plaque with both hands, and gently pulled it, and the three words "Cloud Guiji" on the golden silk nanmu plaque fell into the eyes of everyone.