After sitting down, Qin Haodong casually ordered several kinds of breakfast. I have to say that it is worthy of a century old shop. The taste of breakfast is really good.
While tasting delicious food, watching beautiful women and listening to melodious ancient music, I have to say that eating breakfast here is really a great enjoyment. No wonder so many people come one after another.
Magic is the economic center of China. The consumption of this teahouse is also very high. Most of the people who come here for morning tea are successful people with high wealth.
At this time, a middle-aged fat man hurried in. He looked around and there was no vacancy. Qin Haodong sat alone at the table and said, "brother, can you share a table with you? Don't worry, your breakfast is counted on your brother's account."
Seeing the fat man's politeness, Qin Haodong didn't care and said, "please sit down!"
"Thank you!"
The fat man sat opposite Qin Haodong. After ordering a breakfast, he immediately couldn't wait to look at the girl playing the zither.
Seeing the appearance of the fat man, Qin Haodong knew that he came here to see beautiful women more than breakfast.
"Brother, it seems that you often come here for breakfast?"
"Of course, it's a very fat person who comes to talk about poetry every day," he said
"Shihan? Are you talking about the girl who plays the piano?"
The fat man moved his eyes reluctantly back from the girl, looked at Qin Haodong and said in surprise: "little brother, aren't you here for breakfast with Shihan?"
Qin Haodong said, "I'm from the south of the Yangtze River. I just came to the magic capital last night. I just heard the sound of the piano."
"No wonder I said that people who eat here don't know Shihan." The fat man said, "I tell you, ninety-nine out of a hundred people who come here for breakfast are for Miss Shihan."
Qin Haodong said with interest: "isn't it because the morning tea here tastes good?"
The fat man said, "the breakfast of Heming teahouse tastes good, but where are the demons? There are many similar places in China's economic center. Why is the business here good?"
"Why?" Qin Haodong asked very cooperatively.
The mysterious girl has aroused his interest and wants to get as much information as possible.
"Obviously, because there are poems and harps here."
Referring to the girl named Shihan, the fat man's greasy face showed an excited look, "Shihan is a popular star here. Since she came to this teahouse three months ago, the business here has been getting better and better day by day.
To tell you the truth, we used to come here for breakfast. Now we come to listen to music and see beautiful women.
Like my brother, I come to support Shihan every day. I got up late last night because I had to deal with some special things. Otherwise, my brother would certainly sit in the nearest position to Shihan. "
At this time, it was the end of another song. As the fat man said, the poem was indeed the popular star here. There was an immediate applause and cheering at the scene.
Some diners ordered some more food in order to sit for a while, especially those close to Shihan, who were reluctant to leave anyway.
Qin Haodong said, "is Miss Shihan an an employee of this store?"
He was a little surprised. This poem has great attainments in ancient music. I'm afraid the famous ancient music masters in China can't compare with it. There is also a kind of elegance and classical beauty from the bottom of his heart. Why do you go to the downtown to play it?
The fat man lowered his voice and said, "Shihan is an employee here. I heard she came from other places. It seems that she didn't understand anything when she came to a big city like magic capital for the first time. She was directly signed a three-year contract by the landlady. Now she can't go if she wants to go, otherwise she will pay a large amount of liquidated damages."
Qin Haodong nodded secretly. The pure sound of the piano really didn't come from the city.
After hearing the news, he asked in some surprise, "he's just playing the piano here. Does he still need to sign liquidated damages?"
The fat man said, "you can't underestimate Miss Shihan. Since she came, I heard that the turnover of the teahouse has doubled. Now she is the cash cow of Heming teahouse. The landlady is very smart. How can she leave at will."
While talking, his eyes never left Shihan's exquisite face. "If I were the boss, I wouldn't let her go. Even if I saw a few eyes every day, I would feel refreshed."
Qin Haodong said, "since you help the teahouse make money, it won't be less than her salary?"
The fat man shook his head and whispered, "that's not the case at all. The owner of this shop is very black. He signed a three-year contract with Shihan in advance. The salary is very low and he doesn't give a raise.
And the owner of the teahouse has a Mafia background, and Shihan can't carry it hard, otherwise she will be miserable. "
Qin Haodong is not surprised at this. An old store that can be inherited for a hundred years generally needs to have energy in both black and white. Otherwise, it will not be able to open again if it is not pleasing to the eyes of local hooligans and gangsters.
At the same time, he also had some poor Shihan girls. Just entering this complex society, he was trapped by the black hearted landlady.
He asked again, "according to the girl's appearance and musical attainments, it's not difficult to enter the entertainment industry. Why did you choose to play here?"
The fat man shook his head and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's a personal hobby, maybe he was cheated by the landlady, and the water in the entertainment industry is very deep. It's difficult to get in without a way."
Speaking of this, he sighed: "with Shihan's appearance and figure, as long as she waved, countless money masters would throw money at her, and she could live a carefree life with clothes and food, but she didn't do so."
He seemed to feel sorry for Shihan, but Qin Haodong knew that from the sound of the piano, he could hear that the girl's heart was pure and incomparable. How could she let such secular things contaminate herself.
When they were talking, they had almost breakfast, and Shihan finished the last song.
She stood up, bowed to many diners and said, "everyone, today's ten tunes are all played. Welcome to come back tomorrow."
Her voice was as pleasant as her piano.
Then she picked up the Guqin and walked towards the back hall of the teahouse.
"Shihan, don't go. Come and chat with my brother."
The speaker was a middle-aged beard with a dirty face. While talking, he also made a touch to the back of Shihan. Although he touched only the air, this action seemed to make him feel very satisfied.
Seeing him like this, there was a burst of dirty laughter around him.
At this time, another skinny man reached out his hand to stop Shihan and said with a sly smile, "Shihan, brother, I came here specially for you today. A meal cost more than 1000 yuan here. How can you thank me?"
Qin Haodong couldn't help shaking his head and said in his heart, "thank you for your wool. You came here just to harass others. They can't get a penny's commission. It's too late to bother you. Why do you want to thank you?"
Shi Han seems to be used to this situation. She doesn't pay attention to the thin man, but takes a slight step to the side, and then moves on.
Although these diners often make words to tease the poem, they all stop at the point, and no one makes too much behavior.
But just then, suddenly a young man stood up and stretched out his hand to hold Shihan's arm.
"Shihan, don't go. Chat with me and give me a thousand yuan in a word. What do you think?"
Young people are famous brands all over the body. They are wearing millions of gold watches. Their eyes reveal an irresistible obscenity. At first glance, they are dandies running out for fun.
The fat man said in Qin Haodong's ear, "this is Huang Cailun, the son of Huang Jianye, a real estate developer in our magic capital. Everyone calls him Huang Shao. He can kill people with more money.
Recently, he came here every morning to support Shihan. In a word, the price of 1000 yuan is what the young master can open. "
Qin Haodong glared at the fat man unhappily. These people are a kind of blasphemy to Shihan. He doesn't understand that they are ordinary characters like dust fairies. Why should they run to the downtown and contaminate these secular things.
"Please respect yourself!"
Shi Han said, shaking off Huang Cailun's arm. Although her internal power was completely sealed, she still had the foundation of martial arts, which was stronger than ordinary women.
Huang Cailun saw that Shihan didn't give face, and his face changed. He stretched out his hand and slapped her on the ass.
The slap was not heavy, but the sound was very loud and the meaning of the representative was completely different. The originally bustling teahouse was instantly quiet.
Huang Cailun took back his right hand and smelled it at the tip of his nose. Then he said with endless aftertaste: "it feels good and tastes better. I just don't know what it would be like to be pressed on the bed?"
After that, he took the lead in laughing, and then others laughed. These people must have the same idea as Huang Cailun and want to experience how it feels.
Qin Haodong frowned slightly. From his heart, he didn't want to see these people blaspheme poetry.
Seeing these people becoming more and more excessive, Shihan's face suddenly cooled down, his eyes were full of inexplicable anger, raised his hand and slapped Huang Cailun's still laughing face.
"Pa!"
The slap was very powerful, and the crisp sound was louder than just now, echoing in the whole teahouse.
Huang Cailun was laughing happily. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face. He almost didn't crook his mouth.
Shi Han's face is still angry. Although she is calm and elegant, she has been teased one after another since she came to this teahouse. She has never stopped. Today, the anger at the bottom of her heart has finally been completely ignited.
After Huang Cailun was stunned, he was immediately furious. He was used to bullying. When he encountered such a thing, his whole obscene face became distorted.
At the same time, the laughter in the hall suddenly stopped, and everyone was shocked by the slap of Shihan.
None of them expected that this girl, who was very elegant and indifferent in ordinary days, would make such a rude move.
Besides, this is a teahouse, which is open to welcome guests. The customers are God. The consequences of beating God are very serious.
The most important thing is that she played not others, but the notorious young master Huang Cailun. This Huang Dashao is a famous rich second generation. He is the only one who makes trouble on weekdays. Today, he was beaten in the face in public. How can he swallow this tone.
Sure enough, the furious Huang Cailun kicked over the table after he came back to his senses. He looked ferocious and scolded: "bitch, I'm giving you a slap on your ass for your face. You dare to slap me. You're looking for death!"
Everyone was nervous, but Shihan still stood in place and looked at Huang Cailun angrily.