011 Tea Workers

"You haven't seen me," Fu Shi said lightly, "naturally I don't remember." ”

Fu Xiaohui, who was not qualified to speak, was in a somewhat complicated mood, Fu Shi's habit of saying half and leaving half of it, he hadn't listened to it for many years.

And Xuan Hu, who met him for the first time, was even more complicated, he paused and said, "It's a great honor to have Lord Lao remember." ”

Fu Xiao said discouragedly: "This is a talent." "Not to mention that this person has been calling Fu Shi 'adult' from beginning to end, and when he knows Fu Shi's identity, he is also cautious about his respect for him.

As the saying goes, the wall has ears, and Fu Xiaoshen has always called Fu when he is also a simple 'adult'. Besides, this person is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is not shocked by humiliation.

Fu Shi didn't 'remember' this person's past like ordinary people, or how to remember it, but let people serve a pot of new tea and ask Xuan Hu about business.

This is still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, and looking at the beauty of the flowers in the fog, it obviously has its profound meaning, Fu Xiaoshen firmly thinks so.

"What the adults asked is a major incident that has been making a lot of noise in Linhua Mansion recently." After Xuan Hu took his seat, he took the tea handed over by Fu Shi with both hands, and there was still a smile on his face, "I think you have heard about this too, so I won't start from the beginning......"

Fu Shi said: "I haven't heard of it. ”

Xuan Hu immediately changed his mouth and said, "That's how it goes......"

Saying that three months ago, a wealthy businessman surnamed Jia in Linhua Mansion recruited a son-in-law for his only daughter, and threw the ball in the old embroidery building at home, because the rich businessman surnamed Jia was quite famous, the girl of the Jia family threw the hydrangea soon spread throughout Linhua City, and when it came to the day of "throwing hydrangea", the people who came here were like carp crossing the river, and the South Street was crowded, among which there were naturally old and young, tall and short...... All in all, the people who snatch hydrangeas are complicated and difficult to describe.

If this hydrangea was snatched by a prodigal, I don't know how the Jia family recognized this son-in-law, but the situation that day was not as everyone thought, the hydrangea was just thrown out of the second floor, there was an arrow shot in the air to nail the hydrangea to the window railing on the second floor of the opposite restaurant, at that time there was a scholar surnamed Chen, the word is sincere, he was eating on the second floor, while watching the grand occasion downstairs, he did not expect the hydrangea to fall under his nose in the blink of an eye, he also picked it up, took the ball.

It stands to reason that Chen Zecheng is a good family affair picked up in Hongyunbai, who doesn't know that this rich businessman surnamed Jia is one of the top two merchants in Linhua Mansion, and it is no exaggeration to have a family property, but this person does not follow common sense, he claims to have a wife in the family, and resigned in public, but he was not agreed by the rich businessman surnamed Jia, but was forced back to the house by the other party.

After that, there were no twists and turns, and Chen Zecheng was forced to join Jia's family.

Two months later, the drum at the entrance of the Linhua prefect's yamen was beaten, and it was Chen Zecheng who beat the drum, and he was not suing others, but a wealthy businessman surnamed Jia, who had been his father-in-law for two months, Jia Yuhe.

Hearing this, Fu Xiaoshen's mind was full of two or three things about a rich lady and a poor scholar, adding some grievances and condiments that were forced to buy and sell, and stewed into a pot of short soup in the family?

He couldn't help but glance at Fu Shi, who was listening indifferently with a few eyes, and thought to himself, the adult is sure that he is here to investigate the case, right? It can't be that you are close to Beijing for two years, and you want to stay outside, right?

Of course, his mind was spinning quickly, and he still listened seriously on his face, and asked, "What did Chen tell that Jia Yuhe?" ”

Xuanhu took advantage of the gap to pour half a cup of tea before replying: "Kill your wife and sell your daughter." ”

Fu Xiaoshen muttered, will you look at the dishes too much? Fu Shi asked a word, he didn't even dare to drink a breath of water, he didn't stop talking, he just walked away and took a sentence, and sent him away?

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"Baiguo, stop," Hua Yixiang popped up from the door of the carriage, and as she spoke, she poked out and pointed to a shop next to her, "I seem to see a sign for a job in their house." ”

Qian Baiguo pulled the reins neatly, and the carriage stopped steadily on the side of the road, she first pinched the horsewhip and jumped out of the car, then got out of the car with both hands holding Hua Yixiang, and finally lifted her right hand to press Liangyu who was about to get off the car back into the car.

"Stay in it honestly, let's ask and come back, there are too many people in Linhuafu, and you are the most worried about those traffickers."

Liangyu's mouth pursed, obviously unhappy, but he didn't dare not listen, he grabbed the frame of the car and looked at the direction they were walking.

It is also three or five steps away, a tea shop, the word 'month' is written on the plaque, and a red sign hanging at the door reads: Recruit a long-term worker who sells tea in the store, and the salary is negotiable.

"Xiangxiang, are you planning to apply? Come on with me, I can't bear to see you selling tea in this little shop......"

Hua Yixiang said with a smile: "Do you know how to sell things, before I went to the market to sell eggs, I just asked two more words, and you quarreled with people, and the last basket of eggs was not sold, and you kicked it away." ”

"Did I kick the egg basket, I was trying to kick the man to his grandmother's house with a roundabout kick." How do you know that before you get out, you will knock down your own egg basket.

The two talked, and walked into the Yueji Tea Shop side by side, the faΓ§ade was ordinary, but it was elegant and refreshing, and a refreshing fragrance of tea came to the nose.

Laymen look at the door number, and insiders know the doorway. 'Yueji' is a well-known tea shop that sells a variety of teas at different prices, and some of the precious items are hard to buy even if you have money.

Hua Yixiang looked around the layout of a room, novelty, lamented their lack of knowledge, this world people are shallow, only look at the skin, most of them are bound by the square hole copper coin.

Suddenly a person came out of the inner room, with a pleasant face, a big belly, honest and simple, he greeted with a smile: "I am the tea master of our store, the boss is not here at this time, two girls, what kind of tea do you want?" ”

"We are ......"

"Let's take a look at the white tea first." Hua Yixiang took a step forward to the south shelf, and the tea cans of various colors were pasted with sticks, and the small block font was very good-looking.

Qian Baiguo swallowed back the second half of the sentence, and followed Hua Yixiang to look here and there.

"Okay, you can see whatever kind of tea you want, and I'll make a pot for you."

Yueji's tea master deals with tea all day long, and his body is a strong smell of tea foam, and he has been standing through the hall and not getting too close, obviously afraid that the female guest will not like it.

Very small details, but Hua Yixiang has a good impression of this store, and the idea of trying it temporarily has inexplicably changed, this place can calm people's hearts, and her heart that has been sinking to the bottom feels a little comfort.

Probably she needed one thing too much to divert her attention.

"Please make a pot of silver needles for us."

Hua Yixiang ordered the tea unceremoniously, and then softly asked Qian Baiguo to bring Liangyu in.

When Xuan Hu came back to the store, he saw a girl in a lotus pink dress looking at the sticks on a pot of tea in front of the shelf.

She looked very attentively, and by the time she noticed someone, Xuan Hu had already walked to her side at an extremely close distance.

"This is Gongmei, also known as Shoumei, made of vegetable tea tea tree buds and leaves......" Xuanhu saw the tea pot in her hand, so she casually introduced it, but the moment she saw Hua Yixiang turning her head to look at it, she forgot the words.

I saw that this girl was thirteen or fourteen years old, with simple clothes, white skin like snow, bright and watery eyes, and abnormal beauty, especially the spotless breath of the whole body, like a deer encountered in the mountains and forests, a little wild, but so clean.

Hua Yixiang blinked, put the jar back on the shelf, in this shop full of rich tea, it was difficult to be wary, she took a slight step back, and asked, "Are you the boss of Yueji?" ”

The girl's voice is a little softer than that of ordinary women, very beautiful, Xuan Hu collected a little bit of the smell of Shangjia copper, immediately straightened his excessively long sleeves, and then spoke, slightly elegant: "Exactly, I don't know if the girl's tea is still comfortable?" ”

There was also half a pot of tea on the coffee table next to him, and when he came in, he smelled the unique tea smell of Yinzhen Baihao, the soup was mellow, and the aroma was clear.

"Fabulous." Hua Yixiang still felt fresh and cool in her mouth at this time, she couldn't parry the direct gaze of the person for too long, and Xuan Hu's gaze was an adult man's undisguised amazement and appreciation, and she turned her head slightly, "I see a recruitment sign at the entrance of the store." ”

Seeing her turn her head, Xuan Hu observed her gaffe, blinked her eyes slightly, and said: "Our store has been recruiting workers for a long time, there are not too many requirements, just be able to endure the temperament, and the salary will be ...... according to the market price."

"I know a little about tea art, and I can sell tea and tea," Hua Yixiang didn't wait for him to say everything, and took the initiative to recommend himself, "The salary is small, as long as I can provide a place to live with my family." ”

In order to make her statement more convincing, Hua Yixiang took two steps back and uncovered the lid of the boiling kettle on the coffee table, and when it boiled slightly, she washed the tea bowl with water, her wrist was so slender that one finger could hold it, and the roots of her ten fingers were like the tips of shaved white onions.

Such a beautiful girl dresses and orders tea, whether it is a person or tea, there is a unique sense of beauty.

Xuan Hu imagined that scene, and only felt that in the elegant room, there was an inexplicable astonishment.

"Yes, there is a place to live, and if it is the girl herself, it doesn't matter how much she is paid."

Hearing this, the corners of Hua Yixiang's mouth curved slightly, and said: "I don't do it for a long time, let's calculate it according to the market price of short-term work." ”

Xuan Hu felt that the ordinary wage was too wronged by her, although he did not ask about Hua Yixiang's life experience, but with his years of experience in seeing the world, most of the girls of such an age and not deeply involved in the world came out of remote villages.

The two of them were bargaining, Qian Baiguo came out of the inner hall with Liangyu, it turned out that the two of them were not as good as Hua Yixiang and waited, and went into the tea room inside to rest.

Xuanhu finally hired her as a monthly short-term job at twice the market price, and Hua Yixiang wanted to talk about it again, but was stopped by Qian Baiguo jumping out, "Okay, boss, we agree." ”

"Then it's decided, you take your luggage and go to the backyard with me to settle down, it's not early, and we'll talk about other matters later when we have dinner."

It was a foregone conclusion, and Hua Yixiang slowly let out a long sigh.

Staying in Linhua Mansion in such a hurry is providence or helplessness.