Chapter Ninety-Eight: On Tea
The morning sun has just risen, slowly bringing away the cold of the town at night, and the slightly deserted market is also slowly lively when the morning sun rises.
Walking on the street paved with stone slabs for some years, Wang Chen's black robe appeared unexpectedly in this morning market, looking at the curious eyes around the street, Wang Chen also smiled helplessly, straightened his robe, and walked slowly along the street.
On both sides of the street, there are many shops, because on the main street, even in the early morning, the popularity is still quite violent, Wang Chen's eyes swept around the overcrowded shops with interest, and when his eyes fell on a tea house that covers a spacious area, looking at its exquisite decoration, you can know the rich side of the owner of the tea house.
Wang Chen stopped, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked into this two-story teahouse called "On Tea Zhai".
Walking into the spacious teahouse, Wang Chen was really frightened by the endless flow of tea guests in the hall, although he knew that it was a hobby of many coquettish literati to meet three or five friends to drink tea and chat in the morning, but this almost filled the traffic of the hall, or a little too much, right?
Wang Chen looked around, but found that there was no seat for a long time, and those little two were also busy with their feet on the ground, Wang Chen sighed slightly, and found a sunny position, and stood helplessly.
"Wang Chen, this is the Wang family's industry, right?" Just when Wang Chen had just stood still, in his state of mind, Chen Ming asked with a smile, with Wang Chen's temperament, such a noisy place, if it weren't mandatory, Wang Chen would definitely not come in, but today Wang Chen is so abnormal, there must be only that reason.
Wang Chen smiled slightly, "It's still clear to Senior Chen, this teahouse..."
"But it's taking care of the Wang family's task of collecting intelligence..."
This teahouse, located in the center of the town, with hundreds of thousands of people per day, can be said to be the meeting point of the town's cutting-edge news, the Wang family does not know how much windfall profits have been obtained from it, when Wang Quan won this piece of real estate with a lot of money, it can be seen that his vision is far-sighted!
"Tea friends!"
Just as Wang Chen was watching, a loud shout attracted everyone's eyes.
Only then did Wang Chen discover that in the depths of the hall, there was a private room separated by a beaded curtain, which was quite elegantly decorated, and the feeling of hope was smooth.
A middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body walked in front of everyone with a smile on his face, the middle-aged man was dressed in a blue coat, his small eyes were almost blocked by the fat on his face, and he looked kind, this person knew at a glance that it was the shopkeeper here, he arched his hand in all directions, and it seemed that the person who had just drunk was him.
"Friends, welcome to see the "Tea Conference" once in March of this tea fast, if there is a bad greeting, please bear with me!"
As soon as the middle-aged man's words came out, he attracted applause from everyone below!
The middle-aged man's words made Wang Chen understand, "I see, it's no wonder that there are so many people." Wang Chen muttered.
"This friend, this is the first time you have come to this "tea ceremony". A young man who was forced to stand beside Wang Chen suddenly asked Wang Chen.
Wang Chen was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Yes, I didn't expect that there are so many people who love the tea ceremony here, hehe." ”
The young man pursed his lips, obviously dissatisfied with Wang Chen's answer, he pointed to the private room, and "gritted his teeth" with a face: "! You are really full of people in such a room to drink tea!
Wang Chen looked at the young man's appearance and became interested, and chuckled, "What do you mean by that?"
"You don't know! This "Tea Festival" is an auction for tea leaves, and it's nothing, a teahouse, but..."
The young man stared at the private room with a "sad face", "The person who buys the most lots will be able to enter the elegant pavilion and have tea with Wang Congling of the Wang family! Damn! I was a little bit worse last year!"
Looking at the unwillingness and regret on the face of the young man on the side, Wang Chen couldn't help but have a black line on his face, what kind of marketing method is this...
"Uncle Bai, why hasn't Congling appeared yet!" In the middle of the seat, a man in brocade clothes shouted, looking at his confident face, he must have been determined to succeed.
"Fart! You can call the spirit!" As soon as the man spoke, a scolding voice was heard from the other part of the hall, obviously dissatisfied with the former's affectionate name.
As the two of them were jealous, the whole hall burst into flames in an instant, Wang Chen glanced at the young man beside him, he was arguing so that his face was red and his neck was thick, and the spittle stars were flying wildly, looking like his wife was being molested.
Looking at the young people in the room, Wang Chen also secretly admired Wang Congling's charm, in fact, it is not surprising, Wang Congling has traveled since he was a child, until he was selected by the Floating Feather Sword Sect, his rich experience in the mainland, plus Wang Congling is indeed good-looking, it is not difficult to speculate that there is such a scene.
I think that at the beginning, the family that proposed to the Wang family almost stepped on the threshold of the Wang family, but Wang Congling ignored his love, like frost, but because of the Wang family and the Floating Feather Sword Sect behind Wang Congling, it was not easy for the family to have a seizure after eating the closed door, but now Wang Congling is so active, presumably many brothers of the family are bound to take down Wang Congling.
"Young Master Chen, please upstairs. Just as Wang Chen was waiting to watch a good show, a cold voice suddenly came to mind behind him, like ice.
Wang Chen nodded without a trace, and gently stepped on the second floor, which was slightly inferior to the ordinary decoration of the first floor, with only a few rooms, and it seemed that the second floor was not the service area of the teahouse.
"Young Master Chen. ”
Just when Wang Chen was entangled in going to that room, a figure respectfully arched his hand in front of him, this person was the middle-aged man who had just been called "Uncle Bai".
Wang Chen also smiled at the middle-aged man, and called "Uncle Bai" with the people downstairs.
"Young Master Chen, please come here. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and then led Wang Chen towards the inner room.
The middle-aged man pushed open a room with a rosewood door, and just looking at the door, it was not difficult to tell that this was his office.
Entering the room, Wang Chen found a chair and sat down, looking around, but it was unexpectedly simple, there was only a large office desk and a few bookshelves full of documents in the room.
As soon as Wang Chen sat down, Uncle Bai put a bunch of documents in front of Wang Chen, and said with a smile, "This is the income and information obtained from the teahouse recently, and I also ask Young Master Chen to take a look." ”
After flipping through a few documents at random, Wang Chen pushed the documents back and smiled, "Although Wang Chen just met Uncle Bai, he thinks that Uncle Bai must be a serious person, so he doesn't need to check it, but..."
Wang Chen glanced at Uncle Bai, "Is there anything important?"
When he came back, there was no need to be treated like this at all, this Uncle Bai called himself over, there must be something to say.
(To be continued)