He suppressed his joy and beckoned: "Find your boss Niu, I am an old acquaintance with him." ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

The little brother went downstairs for a while, but in the blink of an eye, they heard the stairs rattle, and a middle-aged man was slightly unhappy:

"He listens to books, and he hears books, and when he sees me doing, he sees what I do!"

As soon as he walked into the elegant room, Song Siyuan looked at the button boss in Yue Guanchao's mouth.

This middle-aged man is not tall in the Northeast, but he is dressed richly, with an autumn silk satin robe covered with a tuan-patterned horse coat, a pair of black leather shoes on his feet, tea sunglasses under the melon hat, and his big back hair is combed shiny.

"Hey, it turned out to be Brother Yue, disrespectful and disrespectful, you must know that the old patron is here, why do I have to greet you in person."

Seeing that Niu Ye gave him face like this, Yue Guanchao clenched his fists as a return gift:

"How dare I make Niu Ye so attentive, in the past, the liveliness of your teahouse was the only one of the scorpion tails, I want to come and visit you when I am free today."

"Who are these two?"

Niu Ye took off his sunglasses, and the tiredness in his eyes was unobstructed.

"This is my brother, and the other is a local friend."

Niu Ye glanced at each other and nodded to each other:

"Oh, I understand, so be it, I'll add you a new milky walnut, which can be regarded as atonement for my neglect."

Yue Guanchao saw that the greetings had passed, and quickly cut to the chase:

"Hey, Master New, why do you have bloodshot eyes, no matter how good your business is, you can't patronize and make money, but you have to pay attention to rest."

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, no matter how bad his business is, he can't ask the reason directly, and he only seems to understand the rules when he turns the corner to ask.

When Niu Ye heard this, he sighed:

"Brother Yue, don't bury me, you look at the sparse guests in the lobby, how can it be called a good business, it's not bad if you don't lose money, if I don't have a large group of guys to support, I would have wanted to close the store."

"It's still holding on, in addition to supporting a family, it's still not admitting defeat, right?"

Yue Guanchao said a word, Niu Ye couldn't refute it, and nodded weakly.

"Niu Ye, I've seen it all the way, the teahouse has opened a lot, but you are a time-honored brand, and there are so many famous mouths, how can you easily lose to the new teahouse, I don't believe it, you don't have any wrist at all."

Yue Guanchao is really curious, Grandpa Niu eats hardcore crops, and his family background is not thin, otherwise he would not dare to open the first teahouse in Bagua Street, Bagua Street has become more and more lively in recent years, and his teahouse business is also rising and booming, and there must be a reason for this step.

Niu Ye wanted to leave, but after listening to Yue Guanchao talk about it, he sat down on a stool:

"The time-honored brand is true, but someone has to come, as soon as the teahouse over there opens, it is either to send tea or pastries."

"The next day, guess what?"

Niu Ye slapped his thigh violently:

"I have half less guests, and I also found someone to go on a trip, which is similar to what we said here, most of them are "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness", "White Eyebrows", "Hundred Years of Storm", "Heroes in Troubled Times", "Xue Pinggui", "Hitting the Golden Branch", just poached my famous mouth, is it so powerful!"

He pointed to the window and looked at the stage in the lobby:

"You see in my class, most of the famous mouths are good birds, and only half of the blind old gentlemen are left, who are not afraid of less money and are willing to say a few words."

At this point, Yue Guanchao finally understood how Niu Ye's business was yellow!

He is too stingy with money, and when other teahouses open, he should have given away the guests, but he relied on the time-honored brand to hold on to the price and not reduce the price, so that other new teahouses could take advantage of the opportunity to be poached half of the customers.

As soon as the guests left, the famous mouth couldn't get the reward and salary, so he was naturally poached by other teahouses at a high price, and when even the old people in the running hall left, he couldn't go back even if he wanted to fight back.

What is a businessman, a businessman is a person who can discuss everything, and Niu Ye relied on his previous identity and refused to give up profits or change, which made people drive out of the stage!

Knowing the symptoms is good for medicine!

Yue Guanchao took out a cup, poured half a cup of Jiuqu red plum and pushed it over:

"Master New, I have a strong prescription here, which can cure your heart disease and bring the teahouse back to life, but I don't know if you believe me or not, dare to drink it!"

Niu Ye gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, took the teacup and drank it all: "I can send charcoal in the snow, I believe you once." ”

"Okay, heroic."

Yue Guanchao's eyes signaled to Song Siyuan, she knew that the time had come, and took out the storytelling words she had written from her backpack!

Niu Ye clapped his hands and respectfully accepted the manuscript.

This plain white manuscript has three words written on it, "Ancient Village Deserted Zhai", followed by a subtitle:

The wolf's ambition to enter the ancient village to find treasures will create purgatory on earth due to fate.

He skimmed through it roughly, and at first he didn't think so, but the more he read, the more wonderful it became, and his eyes widened when he read it, and his head sweated and he clapped his hands several times.

Niu Ye put down the manuscript, kept patting his heart, and took Yue Guanchao's hand:

"Father-in-law, I used to only think that I had no eyes, but I didn't know that you still had such talent, you are really a young hero!"

Yue Guanchao hurriedly waved his hand to shirk:

"Master New, how can I have this literary talent, this storytelling was written by this reporter next to me."

Niu Ye turned to Song Siyuan and said:

"Dare to ask where the girl is, such a powerful writing can't be a wild way!"

Song Siyuan didn't want to reveal her identity too early, so she decided to give in:

"Where, where, it's just skimming a few books and being able to write something, what do you think of this storytelling?"

Nudlu gave a thumbs up: "High, really high, there is no cliché of old books at all, this is the best storytelling I have ever seen, you wait, I'll go and find Qian Sanye for you." ”

Boss Niu seemed to have a baby, and asked the running hall to quickly bring up Qian Sanye, who had finished telling the story.

After a while, Qian Sanye was called into the box, he was sixty or seventy years old, with a large white beard, as soon as he took off his sunglasses, his left eye was white and cloudy, and only his right eye could see things clearly.

The old gentleman shook his head and chewed it in his mouth, the fan opened with a bang, and his eyes flashed:

"Wonderful, wonderful~"