Chapter 357: Counterattack and Controversy

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On the ninth day of August, the Lilai Teahouse finally reopened.

Lord Shen expected it to be good.

On the afternoon of the first day, the rumors that the limelight was covered were then very loud, and some people even ran to the door of Jiang's house excitedly to scold the street.

It's a pity that Jiang Han's door was closed and no one responded, and Xiao An, who was supposed to go home after school, was taken to the mountain by Jiang Han, who was reminded by Lord Shen, and hid temporarily.

This seems like a bit of a sham.

Xiao An's old-fashioned little face has been tense since he was led to Jiang Han by a little beggar.

But Jiang Han didn't care at all.

Thinking of the discussion with Lord Shen on the hill at noon, she couldn't help but smile with a malicious smile: "It's okay, it's just the darkness before dawn, the more fierce the trouble, the more I will earn tomorrow." โ€

The two picked up a large rock where they could see Zhupai Lane, climbed up and sat down.

Xiao An opened the bookbag, took out the book, opened it on his lap, and answered angrily: "I hope everything is as you wish, don't make other things in the middle and cause more trouble." โ€

"Don't worry, it won't." Jiang Han was full of confidence.

This time, it's not like before - playing a side ball, and the fox is pretending to be a tiger to fight Lord Shen's momentum.

This time, Lord Shen really stood behind her to support her!

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The autumn sun is high, the white clouds are fluttering, and the cool breeze is blowing, but it can't blow away the heat in people's hearts.

Luoxia Town, Xixia Street, in front of Lilai Teahouse.

Before the time came, on the street in front of the door, groups of three or five had already gathered, rushing to see the lively people.

The closed door of the Lilai Teahouse, in the midst of people's discussions, actually showed a bit of my self-immovable and proud independent taste.

Can you not be proud?

There was a large area in front of the door, and under the porch stood a patrol archer like a door god.

There was a lot of noise outside the house, but the owner and the clerk in the house had their own appearances.

With a sweep of his eyes, he could find that Jiang Han, who was dressed in a bamboo blue straight jacket, was calm and confident, Song Yaozu, who was still dressed as a junior, was indifferent, and Ah Han, who was honest, was busy without assertiveness, Mr. Xu was talking happily with the two masters of playing words, but the shopkeeper Wang was repeatedly nagging with gains and losses.

When he was still a moment away, he looked away from the hourglass, approached Jiang Han, who was standing by the curtain and looking out of the window, and instructed again: "Brother Han, don't be nervous when you come to the stage, everything depends on me...... Are you sure you can do that? โ€

Jiang Han looked at him speechlessly.

Was she nervous, or was he nervous?!

This was the twelfth time he had asked.

"Shopkeeper, I'm sure it's sure and sure, it's okay, you put a hundred hearts!" She held his shoulders with both hands and gently pushed him to the backyard, her tone was very helpless, "You still have to confirm again, those people who are singing with the lion dance, gongs and sleeves, are there any problems, as soon as the door is opened, they can't drop the chain at a critical moment." โ€

"They're fine, I've confirmed it three or four times. I'm worried about you...... Yesterday you said it was okay, but in the afternoon, our store was almost smashed again. Thinking of this, the little heart of the shopkeeper struck him twice more in the chest.

"Oh, the shopkeeper, the people from the Inspection Department, didn't they come in time and arrest the people, you don't have to be afraid, we still have them in charge today."

"What does this mean that if you are not afraid, you will not be afraid? You weren't there yesterday, and how do you know how arrogant and crazy those people are...... If it weren't for the people from the Inspection Department who came in time...... Alas, this matter will be done this time, and again, I am afraid that my old life will be lost. โ€

"The shopkeeper, the so-called wealth and danger are sought in danger, you said that you want to improve the performance of the store."

"That's not this kind of method, and not all wealth is sought in danger, why don't we change to a more secure method?"

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk nonsense with Shopkeeper Wang, who was trapped in indecisive mode.

She once again offered a killer feature: "Okay, let's not open, I'll tell you." โ€

Sure enough, the shopkeeper Wang grabbed her, and shook her head like a branch dancing in the wind that day: "At this time, you can't retreat ......."

"That's it, you calm down, let's do this well, I guarantee that you will count the money tonight until your hands hurt."

The shopkeeper Wang is actually venting the tension in his heart.

He is also the shopkeeper of the old business, how can he not even understand this truth?

What's more, half an hour ago, Lu Tong and Fu Siyu led more than a dozen archers over, and they were drinking tea in the elegant room on the street on the second floor.

It's just that after yesterday afternoon's danger, he knew that Jiang Han was taking a risk, which for him, who has always abided by the law and honestly done business, the mood was like when a modern person played bungee jumping and finally walked to the edge of the cliff, not only wanting to jump down regardless of it, but also worried about the accident that happened.

Jiang Han can understand this kind of psychology too well.

But now, she can't care whether the shopkeeper dares to jump or not, she wants to jump anyway.

"It's almost time, shopkeeper, I'll go to the second floor to say hello to Young Master Lu, you ask Ah Han to take out the cannonball, and then ask the performers to get ready, let's open the door?"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ All right. The shopkeeper Wang was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and finally nodded.

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There was a crackling sound, and there was a loud sound of gongs and drums, and the crowd that had not dared to approach came in an instant like a tide, surrounding the door of the teahouse in a semicircle.

As soon as the lion dance ended, the shopkeeper came out to greet the guests, and then the teahouse officially opened its doors to welcome guests.

People who still want to join in the excitement enter the house one after another, or stand or sit on the ground and take their places.

After a while, the show on the stage of the atrium was staged, first with a round of Hua Dan dancing sleeves, and then a rap with lyrics. The atmosphere was as warm as the summer sun, and there were seven or eight more tables upstairs and downstairs than before, but it was still not enough to sit, so the shopkeeper had to put a few more stools and small tables.

Where is this teahouse, it's a theater!

Mr. Xu behind the counter frowned as he looked at the overcrowded store.

However, although he didn't like it, he just didn't like it.

He had long known that the shopkeeper Wang had now been completely bewitched by the Jiang family's kid.

Fortunately, after the Hua Dan finished singing, the three guys began to serve tea and water, and those who were purely watching the excitement consciously walked a batch, and after the lyrics were sung, there were only people left in the teahouse who were sitting and drinking tea, waiting for the secret to be revealed.

The private room on the second floor had already been booked out, but at this time, most of the people in the private room had already walked out of the private room, standing on their stomachs or leaning on the railing and looking down.

After the performance of the master of the lyrics, everyone thought that it was finally time to reveal the secret.

But after a cup of tea, Shopkeeper Wang and Jiang Han brought a small table and put it on the stage, and then put a small object on the table, followed by another one from the master who had just gone down.

The master put the piano he was holding on the wooden shelf, glanced at Wang Jiang and Wang Jiang, who were sitting opposite each other at the small table, fiddling with a teapot and a red clay stove, and then waved his hand to play a string of piano sounds......

What the hell is going on?

It doesn't look like it's going to be revealed!

The sound of the piano played for a short time, and a guest on the second floor shouted impatiently.

"Hurry up and reveal the secret, we are here to hear you reveal the secret, not to come to make tea and play the piano!"

As soon as this shout landed, there was a chorus of voices upstairs and downstairs, and the noise almost didn't tear off the roof of the Lilai teahouse.

The master who played the piano couldn't wave his hand, and the shopkeeper Wang, who was not very calm, panicked when he saw this posture.

For a while, on the stage in the atrium on the first floor, the only person sitting calmly was Jiang Han.

She was staring at the water in the kettle, seemingly completely oblivious to all the chaos around her.

Shopkeeper Wang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, pushed her, and asked what to do with his eyes.

Jiang Han motioned for him to calm down, and then stood up without hurrying or slowing.

Her calm reaction made the shouting sound temporarily stopped.

She shook her hand, cleared her throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, it seems that everyone is very curious about ghosts and gods, don't worry, you will meet everyone's wishes in the next moment, I believe you will not come in vain today." โ€

"Without further ado, let's get started!" The first guest to heckle shouted angrily.

Jiang Han smiled indifferently and nodded unhurriedly: "Don't be in a hurry, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu if you're in a hurry." She paused and laughed a little deeper, "However, I prefer another sentence, that is, there will be no pie in the sky!"

"So, people want to know, and there's a price to pay."

Take its toll?

These words caused the guests to look at each other, and one shouted, "At what cost?" โ€

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Han bent down from the small table, took out two things, held them on his left and right hands respectively, and showed them to everyone.

"The price is simple. If you want to see me uncover the mystery in person, you first need to order a copy of the Mid-Autumn Festival gift in my hand. โ€

As soon as these words came out, the store was in an uproar.

But Jiang Han won't care about it.

I only heard her raise her voice again, and the TV shopping host possessed her body for a second: "Things are not expensive, you can't buy a loss, and you can't be fooled, one hundred and fifty wen in the left hand, four moon cakes, one or two Jade Emperor Yinfeng tea, two hundred wen on the right, six moon cakes, one or two Yuntai pine needle tea." โ€

"Let's just ask, Jade Emperor Yinfeng or wonton pine needles, which one is not a hundred wen or two?!"

"The gift box is limited, the gift box is limited, if you want to buy, please hurry up, one hundred and fifty Wen, there are tea and moon cakes, gifts are prepared, don't miss the opportunity, as long as one copy, as long as one copy, you can witness me solve the mystery with your own eyes!"