After the opening of the Lilai Teahouse, which caused a sensation in the town, the booming business gradually returned to normal.

Although the shopkeeper Wang is a little regretful, he also knows that it is impossible to open every day, after all, he opened a teahouse, not a theater, and the teahouse should strike a balance between quiet and lively.

After the opening day, he re-agreed with the master of the lyrics to re-agree on the number of performances, from the original every one or two days to one every morning, plus the new tea art performances, these days not only have more frequent customers, but also sell some tea, increasing new income, this is what makes the shopkeeper Wang really happy.

In other words, the tea ceremony show, at the beginning, due to the soundtrack of the performance, it could only be arranged to perform in the morning when the master was there, and only one was done every hour, which means that it can only be done at most two times a day.

This made the shopkeeper Wang very unhappy, so he asked Jiang Han to find a way. Jiang Han had no choice but to write some small paragraphs and teach the shopkeeper to say it while making tea during the afternoon performance, so that the guests could have fun. Who knew that the effect of the crooked beating was not bad, and there were even guests who came to listen to their jokes.

Therefore, on the fifth day of opening, that is, by August 13, the total number of orders for the Jiang family's mooncakes in the Lilai Teahouse exceeded 500, plus more than 100 other scattered orders, the Jiang family's mooncake business during the Mid-Autumn Festival exceeded everyone's expectations.

When business is good, the spirit is refreshing.

It's just that she is happy, but Fu Siyu is a little unhappy.

Jiang Han didn't let her join the moon cake business, and Lu Tong inevitably seized this opportunity to sneer at their cooperation.

This time, Lu Tong wanted to go back to Fucheng to do things and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival casually, and she had to take her back, she knew very well in her heart that once she went back, she might not be able to get out, so she used the excuse of opening a shop to stay in Luoxia Town.

Since then, she has not followed to patrol the streets, but has been looking for shops all over the street, otherwise she will stay in the Lilai Teahouse all day long, urging Jiang Han to quit her job quickly and devote herself to their own business.

After a few days like this, Shopkeeper Wang's eyes looked at Jiang Han differently again. The meaning of the words is to persuade Jiang Han to throw away his illusions and stay away from Fu Siyu, the status of the two is too different, the Fu family will definitely not agree, and in the end, it may be difficult to save Yunyun's life if the mutton is not eaten in the air.

Jiang Han just smiled wordlessly at first, but then his face was so stiff that he couldn't laugh, in order to keep his ears clean, he could only swear to the sky that he would never marry when the shopkeeper Wang persuaded him again.

Of course she won't marry, if she really marries, she will be struck by lightning!

But in the end, these things didn't bother her much, and she really didn't have much time to bother.

Every day in the teahouse is busy until almost a shift to go home, the rumors have dispersed, the stall has opened again, I have to get up in the middle of the night to make buns and skewers to make moon cakes, and I have to think about how to build momentum for the opening of the Million Restaurant - I can't even sleep enough to get up early and greedy, and I can't even sleep enough every day with two panda eyes, how can I have too much mind to care about these small rumors that she has long been accustomed to.

That's right, Million Dollar Restaurant is open again.

Huang Yuanwai was very optimistic about her publicity ability, not only agreed to open immediately, but also specially invited her to the Million Restaurant the next day, chatted in detail about the opening of the business, and said that he hoped that on the first day of opening, it would be as popular as the day of the Lilai Teahouse, and hundreds of people came, and finally patted her shoulder with a very kind smile and handed the burden to her.

To be honest, although she didn't have any bottom in her heart at that moment, she was still a little proud, and even felt that she had found the value of life in an instant, and almost aspired to become an excellent ancient advertising planning master.

Fortunately, she still has some sense, and said with a smile and modestly that she can't guarantee it, but she will do her best.

They chose the opening date of August 12, which was yesterday. In just two or three days, in a hurry, she was still able to use the same old routine - giving coupons to attract customers, playing and singing at the door to attract people to come and see, and then getting a few bowls of dishes and distributing them to the onlookers to taste for free.

The only special thing is that he deliberately wrote a small paragraph, stepped on the feet of the original owner of the house, Master Li, and said that Zhu Yang's purchase of a house was a special coincidence and affection, and reshaped the image of Master Zhu.

There is the bottom of the popularity of the Lilai teahouse two days ago, and the overall effect is still okay.

At least after everyone has tasted the taste of the dishes, they are still very willing to take the coupon of ordering one dish and getting a side dish, ordering three dishes and getting a fruit plate, and ordering five dishes and giving a side dish and fruit plate, and enter the store to eat.

Although the number of people entering the store was not hundreds or thousands, Zhu Yang was extremely satisfied with her planning.

After this experience, the eldest young master Zhu not only no longer felt that Jiang Xiaoer was very hateful, but also almost wanted to be a confidant - he didn't expect that he, Jiang Xiaoer, was such a heroic person in his heart, which really made him a little excited, and he couldn't help but be complacent.

No one doesn't want to have more friends and fewer enemies, and for Jiang Han, this is simply an unexpected surprise!

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, she can also take a little rest.

On the way home, Jiang Han looked up at the big moon in the sky, which was almost silver, couldn't help but yawn, looked left and right, and sped up his steps, ready to go straight to her small, hard but comfortable bed as soon as he got home.

Unfortunately, when passing through the alley by the grove, the realization of this wish was blocked.

There was a person standing at the mouth of the alley, it was the black-faced No. 2 who had not been seen for many days, the first children's shoes.

"My grandfather has something to say to you, you come with me." The first child's shoes held a stinky face and announced without any delay.

Jiang Han really wanted to say that there was something he couldn't talk about tomorrow? She couldn't sleep more than two hours a day for four or five days in a row, and she was really sleepy.

But when she saw Hatsuichi's face, which was like the back of the moon, she swallowed her words back, and obediently followed him to the side of the grove.

When the two came to the edge of the grove, Jiang Han looked around, but did not see Lord Shen.

Although the moonlight is like water, the bright light makes everything exposed to the light and shadow invisible, but at the same time, it also shines on the tall bitter oak trees in the grove, which is full of shadows and shadows, and it looks a little eerie at first glance.

"Why do you have to go inside, where is your grandfather?" Jiang Han stopped.

"There's so much nonsense, just follow it." I didn't look back at the beginning of the year.

This, this, is this the attitude of inviting people?!

Jiang Han's heart was on fire, and most of his sleepiness immediately dissipated, and his head, which was turning a little slowly, also woke up instantly.

"First year of junior high school, you are so funny, and I don't owe you any money, is it necessary for you to be like this, isn't your nose not your nose?"

Chu Yi was stagnant, turned around, glanced at her lightly, and said lukewarmly: "It's better in this way, if you are too interested in your eyes and nose, there will be a problem." With that, he continued on his own, not at all worried that she would turn around and run away.

Jiang Han was annoyed, and shouted with his waist crossed: "Hey, your attitude is too bad, I'm not ready to ......" Before she finished speaking, Chu Yi said: "It's okay if you don't go, but I think my grandfather can't wait for someone for a long time, and he may go over the wall of your house." ”

"You ......"

"If you don't believe me, you can try."

After a moment of stalemate, Jiang Han still followed honestly.

It's not that she really believes that Lord Shen will go over the walls of her house, she knows that if she doesn't go, the cold face of Lord Shen next time she meets will definitely freeze her to death, and maybe there will be another awkward attempt to draw a line and stand by and watch something like that.

That happened on the edge of the woods.

It was not easy for her to get Lord Shen to agree to be friends, but she couldn't be ruined because of this little thing, and now that the situation is not good, her little life still needs to be covered by him.

Maybe he came to her at night to explain something important to her?

Thinking of this, Jiang Han was completely sleepy, and hurried a few steps, but he seemed a little anxious.

The two of them turned two corners and came roughly to the middle of the grove. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the forest looks much more quiet and elegant than outside the forest, several paths paved with miscellaneous stones, there is a small bamboo pavilion where they meander together, there is a stone table in front of the pavilion, Lord Shen is facing away from the direction they came, standing by the stone table with his hands.

Hearing the sound, he slowly turned his head. Under the silvery moonlight, the black clothes on his body made his face a little pale, but it happened to blend in with the shadow of the bamboo pavilion tree behind him, and at a glance, it seemed like a simple and heroic ink painting.

However, this painting, Jiang Han, who was a little anxious in her heart, had no interest in appreciating it at all, she stepped forward quickly after the first day of the first year, and opened her mouth to ask: "Lord Shen, do you have any news about Zhang Mengzi and them to tell me?" ”

Hearing this, Lord Shen's deep eyes that were originally full of anticipation were like a puddle that had been thrown into a stone, and the gloomy artistic conception was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

He frowned, walked to the stone table, took his robe, and sat down, but did not speak.

Jiang Han saw clearly that there was a teapot and a teacup on the stone table, and there was still a helpless look at her on the fifth day of junior high school.

Lord Shen didn't look at her, and Wu picked up the teapot and poured tea into the teacup.

The fifth day of the first month stepped forward and wiped the stone bench opposite Lord Shen with his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and said, "Little second brother, please sit down, the moonlight is so pleasant, it is better to sit down and drink a cup of tea first, and then gossip." ”

He felt that this was what Lord Shen wanted to say but couldn't say, and as a personal attendant, he should say it intimately. But after finishing speaking, he still subconsciously glanced at Lord Shen, and saw that Lord Shen did not dislike it on his face, so he breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to retreat to the bamboo pavilion.

Jiang Han looked at the first and fifth days of the first year of junior high school who had hidden in the bamboo pavilion, and then glanced at Lord Shen, not knowing why the person in front of him was acting like this. She hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips, and walked to the stone bench and sat down.

Lord Shen filled the tea cup in front of her, raised his hand to signal, and then said softly, "How about tasting this tea." ”

Jiang Han was not hypocritical, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"How can you taste such a cow drink?"

Jiang Han stared at the shallow smile on the corner of Lord Shen's lips, his tense nerves relaxed, and he spoke casually.

"My lord, although I am the second child in the teahouse, I can't hide it, I don't know much about these at all. I only know that some are very bitter, some are not too bitter, some are a little bitter, and some are a little astringent. ”

"......" Lord Shen's smile froze, and his voice brought some lessons, "Now that you know your identity and can't tell the difference, you should study it seriously." How can you be so proud of your ignorance? ”

When Jiang Han heard this, the rebellious mentality came out again.

"I'm not going to open a teahouse, why do I have to study so much, if I have the time and energy, it's better to study more dim sum and vegetables, and I can still use it when I open a shop in the future."

"There are many skills and not pressure, not to mention, the tea ceremony is not only skills, but also literacy, and self-cultivation."

"My lord, what do I want to do, I'm still struggling on the food and clothing line, how can I have the spare time to do that, you think too highly of me."

Lord Shen stopped talking, and his eyes were a little cold.

He just wanted her to grow a little better, what did she mean by that? Tell him that the disparity between their status is huge, so that he will retreat?

Hmph, let her use her brain more and talk a few more turns, but now she has moved and turned, but she is used to deal with him.

Lord Shen's face darkened, and Jiang Han's impulsive mind calmed down again.

Although I don't know what he called her to do at night, but people want to drink two cups of tea to show their cultural cultivation, but she said such frustrating things, which seems to be really unpleasant.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han hurriedly smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a rough person, and my speech is a little unpleasant, don't mind, adults, you should drink, I don't speak, just sit with you, and when you finish drinking, you want to talk, and then tell me about serious things." ”

She felt that she was already very considerate of what she said, but it made Lord Shen even more frustrated when talking about chickens and ducks.

"Pour me tea." Lord Shen said coldly.

"Oh, okay." Jiang Han hurriedly picked up the teapot.

After a cup of tea, Lord Shen's heart was a little smoother.

He put down the teacup and stared directly at Jiang Han opposite, staring at her moving around uncomfortably before retracting his gaze, signaling her to continue pouring tea, and after drinking, he continued to raise his eyes.

In this way, after repeating it three or four times, Jiang Han finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She couldn't help but caress her arms, only to feel that the temperature of this autumn night was getting colder and colder, so cold that she didn't feel sleepy at all, and there was a sense of embarrassment like sitting on pins and needles.

She quietly looked at the two people in the bamboo pavilion, and secretly looked at Lord Shen, thinking about whether to regret what she had just said, or to hold on a little longer.

Soon she decided to insist - what's the point of drinking tea like this? She didn't believe that Lord Shen could be interested in drinking all night.

Obviously, she underestimated Lord Shen's reticity.

What is such silence, as a deep widow, if it is not necessary, he can not say a word all day.

What's more, although he doesn't speak at the moment, he can appreciate someone's embarrassment, and his depressed mood is gradually recovering.

No matter how small the cup was, no matter how slow Lord Shen drank, a pot of tea was about to be drunk, and Jiang Han was finally defeated.

She tugged at the corners of her stiff lips and softened her voice: "My lord, I bumped into you just now, I was wrong, may I ask you to call me, what do you have to say to me?" ”