Chapter 185: The Tea House Bumps into 3
"Yes, tell me quickly, which girl is this, she is so blessed."
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Chu Lange felt the urge to leave.
Sitting here, most of them are a group of big men, and they are still so gossipy.
The storyteller said with some regret: "No one knows about this." Come, I think this news is good, so give a reward. He pointed to the copper basin in front of him.
"Okay."
Some people have been tipping.
Today's gossip still sounds very good.
However, there was a small servant upstairs who came down and rewarded the storyteller with a gold ingot.
When everyone in the lobby saw it, they were in an uproar again.
Today's storyteller is also happy, and today he has met a rich man. Chu Lange looked thoughtfully at the second floor, but where she was sitting, she didn't seem to be able to see each other.
Just then, a few people walked in.
The shopkeeper greeted him.
However, today, I invited a storyteller, and the business of the teahouse is very good, and there are no empty tables. In the end, the eyes of those people fell on Chu Lange's table.
The reason is that Chu Lange's location is very corner, and it is very important that because she occupies a table by herself, it seems a little empty.
"There's just a little girl at that table, and you can share a table." The shopkeeper proposed.
In teahouses, table sharing is a common thing.
Chu Lange listened to it and didn't mind.
There was a delicate young lady who was very disgusted, "What kind of table, give her some silver, and tell her to give up her seat." β
"That-" The shopkeeper was embarrassed, "That's not good." β
At this time, the shopkeeper came over, and after understanding, he walked up to Chu Lange and asked very politely: "Girl, there are a few guests over there who want to spend money to buy your table, and also cover your expenses today, what do you meanββ"
"How much silver do they give?" Chu Lange threw a peanut into his mouth and ate it.
The shopkeeper was stunned, "I didn't say this." β
"Go and ask how much money they have to offer."
"Okay." The shopkeeper went back and asked.
Those who open the door to do business naturally do not want to offend the guests.
This shopkeeper is not bad, at least he is not bullying. Change the shopkeeper with a bad temper, who tends to be inflammatory, and in order to please a few young people who seem to be rich, she will be driven away, who is relatively poor at a glance.
The shopkeeper returned, and took a mina.
Chu Lange looked at it, and there were four or five taels, "You can let me let it, you ask the little second brother to pack up all the uneaten food on my table." β
"Well, thank you, girl." The shopkeeper was delighted.
Chu Lange smiled quietly and said, "You're welcome, it's also my luck to meet a few wronged leaders." β
"Indeed." The shopkeeper was also happy.
Such a big injustice is rare.
The shopkeeper used his feet to pack the dried fruits on Chu Lange's table with oiled paper.
The men had already walked over.
It's two men and two women, and judging by their clothes, they should still be students from a certain college.
Chu Lange sat on the chair, picked up the teapot, and shook it. I poured out most of the remaining half of the tea in the teapot and drank it all. Then he took the oil bag and the silver ingot that picked up the table, put it in his arms, and walked out slowly.
There were a few people waiting on the side, and they were about to give her this grinding energy, and she was angry.
The brutal young lady almost didn't get angry, but she was pulled by another little girl who was like a weak willow in the wind, and gently persuaded a few words, so she didn't get mad on the spot, but she still glared at Chu Lange angrily.