Chapter 68: Mr. Storyteller

The man looked at the environment of the restaurant to himself, but he didn't notice Satsuki standing beside him.

Xiao Yue was guessing the origin of this person, but she didn't say anything.

When the man saw Satsuki, he was taken aback, "This... You... He was a little incoherent.

"Who are you?" asked Satsuki curiously.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yun Yan coming down from the second floor, "Childe, where have you been, I searched everywhere for you and didn't find you." Yunyan said anxiously.

"Master Wen is here, and I just led him to the backyard to rest. After Xiao Yue finished speaking, she turned to look at the strange man in blue and asked, "Yun Yan, do you know this son?"

Yun Yan smiled and said, "I just want to introduce you to you, this is the storyteller introduced by my fourth master, we all call him Mr. Sheng." She turned to this Mr. Sheng and said, "This son is my son's son." "After Xiaoyue went home, she gave them a unified voice, and in the future, when she was outside, she called her Wen Gongzi when she was dressed as a man. After listening to her introduction, Xiao Yue felt a little funny, this man spoke inarticulately, and he was actually a storyteller, which was really strange. But her face did not change at all, she bowed to this son, and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Sheng, it was really rude just now, and I looked up for a long time." ”

After listening to Yun Yan's introduction, Mr. Sheng knew that the thin and handsome son in front of him, who did not look like a man, was actually one of the owners of Yun Siye's Bailan Book House, and he didn't dare to slack off, he returned a salute and said: "How is this the fault of the son, it was my rudeness, I didn't introduce myself to the son, the surname of the contemptible person is Sheng, and the single name is an edict." ”

Xiao Yue felt that his name was interesting, "It's easy to say, everyone is meeting for the first time, they are not familiar with each other, and those who don't know are not guilty!"

Xiao Yue raised her head and looked at this Mr. Sheng carefully, only to see that his facial features were not unusual, and the only characteristic thing was that his mouth was a little big, and his head was a little bald. In terms of appearance, this person is only in his thirties, but because his head is a little bald, he looks older. Originally, when I saw him spitting and spitting before, I thought he was not articulate, but since it was recommended by Yun Siye, it must also be a powerful character.

Xiao Yue originally wanted to rely on him to win over some guests, so she didn't dare to slack off, so she chose a nearby table and invited him to sit down and discuss the storytelling.

Xiaoyue asked Yunyan to serve the tea, and chatted with him herself, "I don't know what kind of book Mr. Sheng thinks is suitable for talking in this restaurant?"

Mr. Sheng looked at the upstairs and downstairs of the restaurant, and poured a basin of cold water on her first, "Actually, I have never said anything in the restaurant, I usually tell books in the teahouse." ”

Xiao Yue didn't answer, but asked, "What kind of words does Mr. Sheng usually like to talk about?"

Mr. Sheng took a sip of the teacup and said quite conceitedly: "As long as there is a popular script, there is nothing I won't talk about." ”

Xiao Yu felt a little relieved to see him so confident, after all, this soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and the conceited person must have his own special place, "Since Mr. Sheng can talk so much, what kind of books do you think people who eat generally like to listen to?"

Mr. Sheng continued to pour cold water on her, "This meal and tea are different, the teahouse was originally a place for people to rest, drinking tea in their mouths, but their ears are empty, and they can listen to the script." But this eater, eating in his mouth, though his ears are also empty. But the meal won't be too long, so he won't be able to listen to it for long. I don't think it's appropriate to speak here. Because everyone's stay here is too short, and I know that in all the words, the shortest story in the book will take an hour to finish. ”

When Xiao Yue saw him say this, she knew that this Mr. Sheng was not very satisfied with her arrangement. It is estimated that if it weren't for Yun Siye's strong recommendation, he wouldn't have come to this place at all, and he wouldn't have told her what he wanted to say.

Xiao Yue thinks that she only likes to watch movies and novels when she eats alone, and when she eats with friends, she really doesn't like to watch or listen to other things, which is true for Mr. Sheng.

But Xiao Yue has other calculations, because the restaurant is still different from the restaurant, after all, as Mr. Sheng said, whether it is eating or drinking tea, the mouth is not free, but the ears are always free.

Imagine if everyone can listen to an obedient book by the way when eating, it will be an added value of eating. Whether everyone wants to listen or not, at least it is valuable to those who are willing to listen, and this arrangement is a unique feature of your own hotel, the only problem is to choose a book that is suitable for speaking in the restaurant.

"Mr. Sheng," Xiao Yue thought for a while and said, "In fact, the question now is whether there is a suitable speech book for the restaurant, as you said earlier, the time you stay in the restaurant will not be too long, it is estimated that it will be an hour, if you eat quickly, it is estimated that half an hour will be almost, so our story, especially the story told during the meal, must be very compact, a story needs at least an hour to finish, and you said this kind of story before." ”

When Mr. Sheng saw that she insisted on speaking in the restaurant, he could only nod.

Xiao Yue continued, "Actually, in addition to drinking and eating, we can also drink tea in this restaurant, which means that when we eat every day, the story told will be told within an hour, and it doesn't matter if it takes a little longer!"

Of course, in this world, no one thought that this restaurant could also drink tea, so Mr. Sheng felt that Xiao Yue'er's restaurant was a little unprofessional, but after all, people are the owner, and others say it. So, he thought for a while and said, "Then if this is the case, there will always be one or two stories in each book, which can be told within an hour, and I should be able to arrange it myself." But I'm worried that Childe will lose money by arranging this way. ”

Xiao Yue smiled and said, "These things don't worry about Mr. Lao Sheng." Besides, I still have a lot of trust in Mr. Sheng's storytelling ability, and you think that if Mr. Sheng's story is told well, maybe these guests will stay for dinner, then our restaurant will not only earn the money of two meals for the guests, but also rob the business of the tea house, no matter how it is calculated, it will not lose money. ”

Mr. Sheng felt that what Xiao Yue said was not unreasonable, so he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll think about what to talk about next, and I also need to trouble Gongzi to arrange the venue for talking about my book." ”

Xiao Yue was very happy to see that he agreed, and said to Yun Yan: "You ask Mr. Sheng what kind of venue he needs, and we will try our best to meet his requirements." ”

Mr. Sheng smiled with satisfaction.

Xiao Yue continued: "Today is Lord Wen's thank-you banquet, so you can think about what the book is suitable for." ”

Mr. Sheng nodded, took Yun Yan to the second floor to find a quiet place, explained the layout of the venue and thought about choosing the book to talk about in a small way.