Yu Ruoqing was very glad that Mu Tiancha came to relieve the siege, otherwise she had such a small temper, Aunt Ye would definitely turn her face on the spot, and she would be so sorry for Mu Tiancha if she lost her face in the teahouse.

Now she understands very well what Mu Qian Chali did to ignore Ye Zhaochen before, after all, this mother and son are really too uncountable in their hearts.

She smiled and said goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Lu, and left without looking at Ye Zhaochen's mother and son.

Mr. and Mrs. Lu and Ye Zhaochen's mother and son met by chance at the door of the teahouse.

Ye Zhaochen accompanied his mother out for tea, and happened to see a new teahouse opening, so he came in to join in the fun.

Seeing Mr. Lu, he was a little surprised and took the initiative to say hello. It just so happened that Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Ye had met a few times in the beauty salon before, and they both knew each other, so they sat together.

Mu Qiancha told Mu Jiamu and Zheng Qiubai that Mr. Lu, Mu Jiamu deliberately vacated Yin Lanxuan to entertain him, and also arranged for Yu Ruoqing, the chief tea artist, to make tea, but he didn't expect the Ye family's mother and son to have such a show.

The little girl who was Yu Ruoqing's assistant saw that Mrs. Ye had been chattering, and Yu Ruoqing's face became more and more ugly, so she ran to find Mu Qiancha.

After Mu Qiancha came, he chatted with Mr. and Mrs. Lu enthusiastically, and didn't pay much attention to the Ye family's mother and son, and the embarrassing atmosphere dissipated a lot.

"Hey, Miss Mu's clothes look very familiar, they can't be made by the eldest lady of the Chu family, right?"

"Not really!" Mu Tiancha smiled generously, "Thanks to Qingqing, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have asked my aunt to make clothes for me!" ”

"Our teahouse work clothes are also ordered by Chu's side, but they are made by apprentices, and the orders in my aunt's hand are estimated to be scheduled for next year."

"Qingqing, is that the little girl just now?" Mr. Lu was also a little curious.

"Yes. I also learned not long ago that the owner of Chu's garment workshop is her mother. The teahouse has received a lot of care from her. ”

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for the last tea party, I wouldn't have known Qingqing, and I really want to thank Mr. Lu."

"Where, where! That sounds like a story. ”

"It's nothing, the last time I participated in the tea fight, I was paid for the piano used for the performance. That qin means a lot to Qingqing, she blocked me at the gate of the manor, and I sold it to her. ”

"It's all in the same school again, and we have seen each other a few times and become friends. I dragged her to the teahouse to help. ”

Mr. Lu and his wife are both human spirits, and Mu Tiancha seems to have said these things casually, somewhat clarifying for Yu Ruoqing, and he doesn't take Mrs. Ye's words very seriously in his heart.

Yu Ruoqing, who came out of Yinlanxuan, ran to a relatively quiet corner of the patio to stay.

She sat on the smooth bluestone of the garden, holding her knees with her hands and resting her head on her arms, in a trance.

Her mother and Ye Zhaochen's father were classmates, and they often played with Ye Zhaochen when they were children.

She still remembers when she was eleven or twelve years old, she saw Ye Zhaochen, who was only one year older than herself, sitting in the studio, concentrating on carving the piano bed in her arms. Until now, she still thinks that Ye Zhaochen is the most charming little brother in the world.

It's just that I don't know when it started, Ye Zhaochen's mind is no longer pure, and she is still the girl who is as simple as white water.

She and Ye Zhaochen are still not suitable.

"Are you okay?"

A clear voice sounded overhead, and Yu Ruoqing looked up, but it was the main person in charge of the teahouse, Zheng Qiubai.

He has short spiritual hair half an inch long, his eyes are pure and energetic, his resolute face looks a little serious, but his tone is extremely gentle.

Zheng Qiubai went back to the office in the backyard when he had something to do, and when he returned to the front yard, he saw Yu Ruoqing who was staying alone in the garden, and he didn't look very good.

This lark-like little girl is very likable, and everyone in the teahouse has a good relationship with her.

Zheng Qiubai had never seen her look so embarrassed, and she was a little worried.

Yu Ruoqing raised her head, shook her head with a smile, and said, "It's very busy ahead, right?" Brother Qiubai, let's go back and help! ”

Turquoise House.

Soon a pot of tea was drunk, and Mu Qian tea brewed another pot.

Her style of making tea is completely different from Yu Ruoqing.

Yu Ruoqing pays more attention to etiquette in making tea, and her elegant technique is extremely pleasing to the eye. Of course, the taste of the tea is not bad, but the texture of the tea soup is still a little thinner.

Mu Dump Tea's technique of making tea is smooth and natural, without fancy formal techniques, but there is a unique charm in it. It's that kind of realm, the realm of tea and people.

The taste of the tea soup is very full, and the balanced taste is from the first brew to the last brew, and several people in the private room have a great time.

When Mr. Lu said goodbye, he naturally bought the 1995 Yiwu Mountain Tea King Village, which was stored in the teahouse. Mu Qiancha also gave him an additional VIP black card of the highest level of Yunguiji, and invited him to come over to taste tea at any time.

Mrs. Ye also bought tea when she left, but Mu Qiancha was busy greeting Mr. Lu and handing over the Ye family's mother and son to the assistant Xiaomei for reception, I don't know when the mother and son left.

The guests who had arrived earlier were leaving happily, and some new tea guests were walking into the teahouse, which was very busy.

The mother and son of the Ye family, who left the teahouse, put the delicate cotton bag containing the tea leaves in the trunk and drove away in a hurry.

As soon as she got in the car, Mrs. Ye changed her gentle and elegant face, and immediately became scathing.

"Qingqing's girl, she actually fell on my face in front of outsiders! Zhaochen, haven't you coaxed her yet? ”

"Mom, since that incident, Qingqing has been avoiding me! It's been a long time since I've seen her. ”

"And the girl surnamed Mu, the one who blackmailed my family qin before? Isn't it said that she is a country girl who can't be on the stage, how can she have the ability to open a teahouse of this grade in this area? ”

"Classmate Mu, she seems to be quite close to the young master of the Yin family."

"No wonder! It turned out that he had climbed up to the Yin family...... "Mrs. Ye looked mean, she didn't even notice herself, and when she said this, her face was sour.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening to send off the last group of tea customers. Mu Tiancha sat lazily on the Taishi chair in the main seat of the Songshi Ju Tea House, and didn't want to move his fingers.

Throughout the day, there was an endless stream of guests, and the staff in the teahouse worked overtime collectively, and the meals were replaced.

The 488 mentions released by the teahouse in 1995 were all sold out. In order to buy a few more, some old tea customers called relatives and friends to call a bunch of them, and there was no excitement in Yunguiji all day.

Mu Jiamu sympathized with the hard work of the employees and gave everyone a big red envelope, even Mu Qian Tea and Yin Shaoguang, who stayed to help.

Pinching the bulging red envelope, Yin Shaoguang couldn't cry or laugh a little, he really didn't think about this.

Together, everyone quickly cleaned up the inside and outside of the teahouse, and then the employees went home from work one after another.

Yin Shaoguang held two bulging red envelopes in his hands, turned around a lot, and finally found the sleepy Mu Dump Tea in Songshi Residence.

He walked straight to the side of the Taishi's chair, took the girl's hand, stuffed one of the red envelopes into the girl's hand, and then played his own red envelope.

His smile is a little silly, but it's still very good-looking and charming.

"What's silly?" Mu Tiancha said weakly.

"This is the first red envelope given by Master Yue, you should collect it well!"