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His grandfather had cultivated several stalks of top-grade incense before, and he had also left many seeds. Even if his family's courtyard was filled with seeds, it would be unnecessary.

Wang Ye knew clearly in his heart that he had to keep this thing to himself first. Once all the top-grade incense in the world was gone, the seed in his hands would have to be sold off to the heavens.

Everyone was present. Long Xingyun stretched out his hand to press down, and everyone quieted down.

"Today's Ziyun Tea House is open, but I am not considered the master of this place. However, in place of her, I would like to temporarily thank everyone for coming!" Wang Ye bowed deeply towards the crowd.

The applause from below the stage was thunderous, the tears in the eyes of a fellow who looked like a Rich Second Generation were rolling up as he clapped and said, "It's too touching! What a person with a story! "

"Young Master Wang's voice is simply a heavenly sound! If you can't hear it in the future, how are you going to live! " There was no attempt to hide the flattery coming from the side.

When Wang Ye heard all of them flattering him, he laughed bitterly and said: "Everyone, eat and drink at Ziyun Tea House today, I will treat all of them to dinner. But I highly recommend a bun house's beef buns, the taste is pretty good."

He could not help but want to advertise. Now, he felt that he was truly unworthy of Chen Jian.

Wang Ye took out one of the beef buns he brought with him and took a bite in front of everyone. "You can taste the meat with a single bite. The filling is fragrant but not greasy. The texture of the meat is also chewy. Does anyone want to eat the beef and soup dumplings?"

"Me! I want to eat it! " The crying Rich Second Generation was the first to raise her hand.

Wang Ye immediately extended his hand and handed a bun to him. This kind of guy with exceptional acting skills, if he ate the bun, would he still be able to ascend to the sky?

He thought about the cartoon he saw in the past. It was called "Boss Zhonghua" or whatever. The people inside ate the food cooked by the big boss, and each one was more pompous than the last.

Rich Second Generation carefully took a bite of the bun and knelt on the ground. He wailed and shouted: "Grandfather! This is the steamed bun you made! I missed you! "

"It smells so good!" I want to eat it too! " The flatterers were catching up to the movie emperor.

"Achoo!" Who's scolding me? " Chen Jian was startled for a moment before he replied.

The bun house's business was not bad recently, and Chen Jian even asked someone to help him. She was a girl in her twenties, Chen Jian's former university classmate.

Unfortunately, she didn't manage to get any medical certificate so she could only find a place to work. When she heard that Chen Jian had opened a bun house, she came over to help.

"Chen Jian! Someone called and asked for thirty thousand buns, saying that it was for Ziyun Tea House. " The girl was slightly startled.

"It must be a prank! I heard about that new teahouse. There's nothing good to eat there, so we ordered buns from our place. In fact, it's 30,000 yuan. After Chen Jian finished speaking, he called again.

"Fifty thousand!" and it's even a Ziyun Tea House. " The girl said with a wry smile.

"Ignore him, it must be some idiot!" Chen Jian muttered to himself: "No wonder he sneezed just now. It must be some brat's prank."

"Hello? Is Chen Jian here? " Wang Ye's voice sounded.

"Chen Jian! Someone looking for you, said to be from Ziyun Tea House. " The girl shrugged.

"F * ck!" Are you f * cking bored? Do you believe that your father will charge over and beat you to death with a bun?! " Chen Jian said snappily: "Quickly stop this daddy here, this daddy is very busy."

"It's me!" Wang Ye laughed bitterly, then said that a lot of the customers in the teahouse wanted to eat the beef buns that Chen Jian made.

Chen Jian was startled, he extended both his hands out, holding the phone by his neck, he counted, "Eight … "Eight …"

"Don't be so excited to call me daddy, hurry up and do it! All of these guests are to be packed and taken away. I'll tell them to write down the address and deliver it to us later. " Wang Ye hung up.

"Eighty thousand buns!" Isn't that hundreds of thousands of dollars? " Chen Jian laughed and said: "Tonight, I can go to the bar and buy Chen Jia a tip tool!"

Chen Jian had been spending all the money he had earned at the bars recently because he had bought a lot of things for Chen Jia. The bars had a lot of tips, flowers and such, as well as some expensive luxury goods or precious alcohol.

After Wang Ye hung up the phone, he watched the movie emperors put in all their effort to perform, and memorized every single one of their names.

It had to be said that those who could flatter others were only doing so in the company and school. Moreover, they were always being used because they were very useful.

Chen Jian's bun house would become popular in the future because of their superb acting skills!

If he could produce some medicine in the future, these people could also help spread the news. At that time, it would be very easy for him to become the richest man in Clearing Source!

"Bring the Da Hong Pao to Mr Jin!" Wang Ye smiled and greeted the shop assistant.

"This!" Isn't this what you took from our Star Seizing Pavilion? " Old Shopkeeper laughed bitterly, his face full of anger.

"Hurry up and pour us some tea!" The Old Shopkeeper was getting anxious, if he did not drink the tea that Wang Ye got from him, he would be at a huge disadvantage! He wished that he could take all the tea leaves away, but he had to give face to the Star Seizing Pavilion.

Wang Ye looked at the big carriages carrying a few buns with satisfaction. He laughed, feeling extremely proud of himself.

Wouldn't this be perfect for both sides? If these customers had eaten their fill of steamed buns, they wouldn't eat the dishes here and they wouldn't drink too much tea.

That saved a lot of money! Wang Ye watched the crowd eat the steamed buns with satisfaction.

The 'movie emperors' were even more diligent in eating the steamed buns. They only stopped when they felt like pushing themselves to death.

Long Xingyun squatted in the corner. This scene was extremely strange, since he was born, this was the first time he had seen a high-class teahouse filled with the smell of buns.

This didn't seem like a teahouse opening at all. This was something f * cking bestowed by Steamed Bun to the poor!

Wang Ye, you're ruthless! Long Xingyun laughed bitterly as he sat to the side with a stack of buns in front of him.

Long Xingyun fiercely took a bite of the bun. He was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly picked up another bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The taste is really good!" Long Xingyun had eaten four or five buns in a row and was still not full yet.

Not long after, the entire teahouse sounded with burps. The Rich Second Generation who had the most outstanding acting skills rubbed his stomach, and upon seeing Wang Ye's pained gaze, he barely managed to bite off a piece of the bun.

"This is truly delicious!" "It's a pity that my stomach is too full. In the future, I will definitely eat buns!" After saying that, he got someone to pack up the steamed bun in front of his table and carefully placed it next to his body, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch it away.

Wang Ye laughed bitterly, then asked: "What's your name?"

"Wu Jingqiang!" After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Ye with excitement.

Finally, his acting skills were confirmed by Wang Ye, and he was remembered to eat the bun with all his might by Wang Ye.

"In the future, if you have nothing else to do, come visit us. We're all familiar with each other." Wang Ye said while laughing.

However, Wu Jianqiang. His name was fitting for a person. All-Mouthy King!

After Wu Desheng expressed his gratitude, Wang Ye greeted the other guests who were eating the best and asked them to take care of the business here one by one.