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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 reopening, 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 program of the tea art performance, because the performance requires music, so at the beginning, it can only be performed in the morning, when the masters are still there, and there is no time to do one, 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, on August 13, the total number of orders for the Jiang family's moon cakes in the Lilai Teahouse exceeded 500, plus more than 100 other scattered orders, the Jiang family's moon cake business during the Mid-Autumn Festival still exceeded 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 kick her in the mooncake business, and of course Lu Tong had to seize the opportunity to sneer.

This time, Lu Tong wanted to go back to Fucheng to do errands and add the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she had to take her back, but 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.

Therefore, since then, she has not been patrolling the streets, either looking for shops all over the street, or staying in the Lilai Teahouse all day long, urging Jiang Han to quit her job quickly and devote herself to their own business.

A few days later, the shopkeeper Wang looked at Jiang Han with a different look, and the meaning of the words was to persuade Jiang Han to throw away his illusions, the status of the two was too different, Miss Fu's father and mother would definitely not agree, and in the end, the mutton might not be able to eat in the air and cause a lot of trouble, and it would be difficult to protect his life.

Jiang Han first just smiled wordlessly, but then his face stiffened and 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 at the end of the day, 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 one watch closes, the rumors are scattered, the stall is open 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 the opening of the Million Restaurant - I can't even sleep enough when I get up early and stay dark, and I can't sleep enough with two panda eyes every day, how can I have too much mind to care about these, and she has long been accustomed to the rumors.

That's right, Million Eatery is about to open.

Huang Yuanwai was very optimistic about her publicity ability, not only agreed to open as soon as possible, 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, the business would be as hot as the Lilai Teahouse, and hundreds of people would come, and then he smiled very kindly and patted her on the shoulder, 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.

The opening date they chose was August 12, that is, yesterday, only three or four days, in a hurry, she used the same old routine, sending coupons to attract customers, playing and singing at the door, attracting people to see, and 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 the eldest young master, and made a few bowls of dishes after the end, and distributed them to the onlookers to taste for free.

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 is not hundreds or thousands, Zhu Yang is particularly satisfied with her planning.

After this experience, Master Zhu not only didn't think Jiang Xiaoer was so hateful, but also almost became a confidant - she didn't expect that she was such a heroic person in her heart!

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

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

On the way home, Jiang Han looked up at the big moon in the sky, which was almost silver, couldn't help yawning, looked left and right, and then quickened his pace, just wanting to get home quickly, and immediately rushed to the arms of her lovely bed.

Unfortunately, when passing through the alley by the grove, her wish was delayed again.

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, and he is waiting for you over there, so come with me." The first child's face was stinky, and he 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 seeing Chu Yi's face that seemed to be the back of the moon, she swallowed her words back, and obediently followed him and walked towards the grove on the side.

The two came to the edge of the grove, Jiang Han looked around, but didn't see Lord Shen's figure.

Although the moonlight is like water, the bright light makes everything exposed to the light and shadow nowhere to be invisible, but it also shines on the tall bitter oak trees in the grove, which is full of shadows and shadows, mysterious, and a little gloomy 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 angry, and most of his sleepiness was immediately dispelled, and his head, which was turning a little slowly, was immediately sober.

"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 stunned, turned around, glanced at her lightly, and said lukewarmly: "It's better to see clearly, if you see your eyes and nose too clearly, there will be a problem." With that, he walked on his own, not at all worrying about her turning around and leaving.

Jiang Han was annoyed, and shouted with his waist crossed: "Hey, your attitude is too bad, I am not ready to ......" Before she finished speaking, Chu Yi said: "If you don't go, it doesn't matter, it's just that I think my grandfather may go over the wall of your house later." ”

"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 wall of her house, she knows that if she doesn't go, the next time she sees her, that cold face will definitely freeze her to death, and maybe there will be another awkward entanglement such as drawing a line and standing by and watching.

It's not like this play hasn't happened on the edge of this forest.

It was not easy for her to get Lord Shen to agree to be a friend or something, 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 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 the outside of the forest, there is a small bamboo pavilion at the convergence of several paths paved with mixed stones, and 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 turned his head slowly, under the silver moonlight, the black clothes on his body reflected his face a little pale, but it happened to blend with the shadow of the bamboo pavilion behind him, like a simple but not shallow 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 junior high school, and opened her mouth to ask: "Lord Shen, can you have Zhang Mengzi and their news to tell me?" ”

Lord Shen originally stared at her deep eyes, as if a puddle had been thrown into a stone, and the quiet artistic conception was completely 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, but after finishing speaking, he still subconsciously glanced at Lord Shen, and saw that Lord Shen had no displeasure 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 immediately filled the tea cup in front of her, raised his hand to signal, and 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 for a moment, and his voice brought some lessons, "Since I know that I am a second child in the teahouse, I can't tell the difference, so I will study 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 for food and clothing, 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 to talk and turn a few more corners, but now she uses him so easily.

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 feel even more frustrated with Niu playing the piano.

"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 straight at Jiang Han opposite, staring at her until she felt uncomfortable, before he withdrew his gaze and motioned for her to continue pouring tea, and after drinking, he continued to stare at her.

In this way, after repeating it three times, Jiang Han finally couldn't stand it anymore, she couldn't help but stroke her arm, 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 feeling of 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 she wanted to regret what she had just said, or continue to insist on it, what was the point of drinking tea like this, she didn't believe that Lord Shen was still in the mood to continue drinking.

But she obviously underestimated Lord Shen's reticence.

What is this level now, 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 uncomfortable embarrassment, and his low mood is regaining his lightness.

No matter how small the cup is, no matter how slow Lord Shen drinks, a pot of tea will be drunk, and Jiang Han is finally defeated.

She tugged at the corners of her lips, lowered her voice, and said, "My lord, I just bumped into you, it was me who was wrong, may I ask you to call me, what do you want to say to me?" ”