The waiter also knew the limit. After scolding him, he didn't say anything. He picked up a gadget in the shop and paid for it.
The landlady she chose was the most broken mouth in the whole street. What she had heard a moment ago could be heard around her head, and she would exaggerate her words.
Sure enough, seeing the waiter back to the Yuling tea pavilion, the landlady couldn't sit still. She was happy to share it with other people she knew on the street.
The tea house of the Jiang family used to have a good business, but it has been scornful for more than two months. Many people are waiting to see a joke. Now, how can the mother and son of the Jiang family not become someone's after dinner talk when they do such things to their peers?
All of a sudden, it was boiling.
His own tea shop does not make money and goes to other people's tea pavilion to make trouble. Such people can only win, but can't afford to lose.
The role of neighbors is still very important.
For example, when the customers of some shops want to drink tea, but they don't know which one is better, then these neighbors will play a role.
Especially on such a good day today, the opening of Yuling tea pavilion is so lively that there are not a few guests who ask about the situation.
"Did you ask the tea pavilion? I heard that Litou tea is good. Even the people from the first tea pavilion went to take advantage of it... " Similar words can hardly be heard on this day.
The mother and son of the Jiang family did not know that they were famous, and they were still sitting on the tea table.
Although Jiang's family sold tea, Jiang's mother did not like tea. She preferred sweet soup to these bitter tastes.
Now these two pots are placed in front of you, and your face will turn green.
Most of all, she found the atmosphere strange.
Different from the guests they had received before, their faces were not relaxed. They were all dressed in formal suits, not to relax, but to attend some important occasion.
"Mom, this tea is not good at all. Why is it so expensive?" Jiang Xia has something to say.
Fortunately, you don't have to pay this time, otherwise it would be too bad.
Besides, no wonder their business is getting worse and worse. How can such things be sold? It's better to open a coffee shop. At least it can keep up with the trend.
Jiang's mother gave him a look: "you don't understand. Some elegant people like to drink this."
She remembers that some customers in the shop said that when drinking tea, you can feel the taste of life first bitter and then sweet, and when making tea, the tea will rise and fall like life
She didn't really understand the details. She only knew that once those people were exposed to the tea, they would become very elegant and quiet, and their words were quite reasonable.
Jiang Xia curled his mouth and shook his head in secret.
A small cup of tea, Jiang's mother a mouthful of stomach, while drinking while looking around, hear others constantly praise the fragrance of tea, her heart hate.
After thinking about it, he suddenly covered his stomach and cried.
"Ah It's so painful, Xiao Xia. Mom's stomach hurts. Is she poisoned... "
She knocked over the teacup, but she didn't want to be covered with tea stains, so she rolled on the ground.
This reflection startled other guests, and the cup in his hand was neither drunk nor drunk.
Although most of the other guests are upstairs, there are also a few two in the hall. At the scene, their faces are white!
What's going on recently? Before the first tea pavilion almost died of drinking, but now this new teahouse opened on the first day, unexpectedly also had an accident? Is it possible that there are problems with tea now?!
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