Chapter 125
"Shopkeeper, have a bowl of Hoto."

When everyone was just halfway through eating, they suddenly heard someone calling. Looking up, they saw a young man about twenty years old walking in and sitting at the table swaggeringly.

The first sale came so soon, the blood monkey's eyes lit up, and he quickly pushed Duan three swords: "Old Duan, serve tea, you are the doctor of tea."

I am having a good time eating, why not come later.

Duan Sandao was a little upset, but for the sake of money, he stood up and forced a smile: "Guests, wait a moment, they will come right away."

Finding the tea bowl and teapot, Duan Sandao hurriedly took them, and said, "Xiao Langjun, drink the tea first, Hu Tuo will be here soon."

Duan Sandao turned around with the teapot in his hand, and was about to go back and eat too much of his bowl of Hoto with added ingredients. Just as he turned around and lifted his right foot before putting it down, the young man suddenly called out: "Dr. Tea, come back, you What's the meaning?"

"Xiao Langjun, is there any question?" Duan Sandao turned around and said with a surprised expression.

Didn't I serve you tea, is there anything else?

The young man pointed to the cup of tea, frowned and said, "It's so cold, I just want to eat something warm when I come here. What's wrong with you, a tea doctor? There's no reason to serve cold tea to guests."

The old face with broken three knives twitched, and quickly said with a smile: "Neglect, it was still hot just now, please sit down, Xiao Lang, and I will serve you hot tea immediately."

This farmer slave, I am so powerful that I can break three swords. Being able to talk to me is a blessing you have cultivated in your previous life. It would be distasteful to pour tea for you. I really want to slap you.

No, you have to bear with it, he came to deliver money, the one who delivered the money, thought of this desperately, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and immediately replaced the teapot with hot tea.

"Xiao Langjun, the hot tea is here, be careful." Duan Sandao smiled and changed the young man to a bowl of steaming hot tea.

Just as he was about to leave, the young man said, "Doctor Tea, wait a minute."

"Xiao Lang-jun, what other orders do you have?" Duan Sandao's eyes flashed with displeasure, and his tone became a little displeased.

This farmer's slave really has a lot of shit, and Lao Tzu's bowl of glutinous rice is almost cold.

"Well, you tea doctor, you don't ask me what kind of tea I like to drink, just make it like this, isn't this forced buying and selling?" The young man said with an unhappy face.

"It's my fault. May I ask what kind of tea would you like to drink, Mr. Xiaolang?" Duan Sandao had a smile on his face, and squeezed the hand holding the handle of the tea tightly.

Wouldn't this stinky boy, Tian Chenu, say it all at once?
The young man said with disdain, "What kind of tea do you want? It's just a small shop like yours. I think purple bamboo shoot tea and Huoshan yellow bud. Do you have any?"

"No." Duan Sandao said somewhat depressedly.

It's the most humble snack shop on the street. How can there be such famous tea? This kid didn't deliberately find fault.

"I know you don't have any. You only have Shugang tea and thin-leaf tea here. Let's have a pot of Shugang tea." The young man said while muttering to himself: "The tea doctor invited by Mr. Cai, silly He's stupid, not clever at all, he can't be a farm slave who just washed his feet and went to the fields."

What?Call yourself a farm slave who just washed his feet and went to the fields?
The blue veins on Duan Sandao's forehead suddenly protruded, and the blood monkey at the side saw that something was wrong, coughed quickly, and said loudly: "Dr. Tea, hurry up, serve Xiao Lang a pot of high-quality Shugang tea. "

Menstrual blood monkey reminded that Duan Sandao woke up from the rage, gritted his teeth, and turned to change tea.

Forbearance, I have to endure, I can't let that brat Lu Ting despise me, let alone beat him up, so as not to drag the prince down.

Duan Sandao poured out the tea in the tea bowl again, and poured a bowl of steaming Shugang tea. He was so angry that he didn't even bother to say hello, and left as soon as he finished pouring.

Say a few more words, Duan Sandao is afraid that he will not be able to control his violent temper.

I was really afraid that something might happen, and just as I turned around, that displeased voice sounded again: "Dr. Tea, wait a minute."

"What's the matter this time?" Duan Sandao was on the verge of getting out of control.

This damn farm slave, why are there so many things going on, this place is just the simplest snacks, not those restaurants and brothels, if you are really rich and have status, you won't come here to eat, what are you pretending to do?
The young Lang said eloquently: "Dr. Tea is really rude and rude, and his words are a little disrespectful. It is not easy to see your age. I am more generous and don't care about you. But to be a Dr. Tea, you must at least be clean and tidy, and your clothes should be discreet." Let’s not talk about it, look at your hands, the nails are still muddy, it’s disgusting to look at, when you took the bowl just now, your fingers stuck into the bowl, it’s too dirty, is this drinking your hand-washing tea or want to use your nails The mud used to add ingredients to the tea, and also, the placement is not right, the tea bowl is at least a foot away from me, how can I ask people to drink it, right”

Broken three knives suddenly drew a hand with his hands, and suddenly swept the tea bowl on the table to the ground, and yelled like thunder: "Roll, roll out, Lao Tzu will not buy or sell, what to stare, believe in Lao Tzu to beat you."

Being criticized for nothing, Duan Sanwan's complexion was getting worse and worse, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier. The young man seemed to be chattering endlessly. He couldn't bear it anymore and swept the tea bowl on the ground with one hand.

"Old Duan, don't be impulsive." Seeing that something was wrong, the one-eyed man hurriedly hugged the person who wanted to beat him three times, and shouted loudly.

The blood monkey also quickly hugged him: "Old Duan, Lao Duan, wake up, don't make trouble."

Lao Huo was also taken aback, and trotted over with a spoon in his hand: "Xiao Langjun, Dr. Cha's family has something to worry about, please come back next time, please forgive me."

This old Duan, just now was telling others to suppress the fire and not to get angry at will, but now it's good, he got angry first, if it wasn't for the vigilance of the lone wolf, he might have hurt others.

Xiao Nianlang looked at Duan Sandao with a pale face, and said as he walked: "Do not pay attention to details, have a bad temper and are not well-bred, what kind of person is this?"

"Who is it? I am your ancestor." Duan Sandao roared loudly.

The first customer is gone, and the first sale is gone.

Seeing the three old brothers looking at him, Duan Sandao regained his senses and said embarrassedly: "That farmer's slave only has a pot of tea and a bowl of Huto, and the total is more than ten yuan, more than ten yuan. , that posture is bigger than those dignitaries, I am not used to him."

The total consumption is only more than ten pennies, and the cost and labor have to be deducted, so it is only a few pennies to make a profit.

The blood monkey said a little depressed: "When we are unhappy, we also feel sorry for others, alas."

One-eyed walked to the door and looked nervously, and said with a face of luck: "Fortunately, that kid Lu Ting is not here, otherwise he would have to make fun of us again."

"Okay, I haven't seen a penny, first pay for a pot of tea and a tea bowl, Lao Duan, just let him go, why break things, you have to pay for these things." Lao Huo said with some heartache.

Those who work in the kitchen are the most disgusted by others who don't waste dishes and dishes.

"Yes, yes, yes, I didn't control my anger, I will definitely change it next time, I will definitely change it." Duan Sandao blamed himself while cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Almost forgot about Lu Ting, this brat will definitely come to see the performance later, if four big men can't stand a small shop, he will have to laugh at him again.

One-eyed looked at Duan Sandao's hand with some contempt: "It's too sloppy, look at your hand, there is mud in the nails, it's too unappetizing, wash it well in a while."

"Wash, wash." Duan Sandao did something wrong, so it's hard to refute.

It's okay if I don't mention it, but if I mention it, it seems that I can't see it. If I go to a restaurant by myself and someone's hands are dirty and black to take something for me, I will also dislike it.

With money in mind, the blood monkey turned his head and said, "One-eyed, wash my dishes too, and I'll go to the street to attract customers."

Only when there are customers is there money, the blood monkey comes out, and at night I want to bring some food back to lure those old brothers who laughed at me. Laugh yourself no.

To buy things, you have to have money, and to have money, you have to do business well.

"Okay, let's go." Cyclops responded readily, since he was also in charge of the work anyway.

Everyone had just cleaned up the mess, and soon became tense again. For some reason, the blood monkey quarreled with someone outside the store, and the quarrel was quite loud.

It's really a wave of unrest, and another wave, Duan Sandao didn't dare to neglect, and rushed out to see what was going on.

 I feel a little uncomfortable these days, bronchitis relapsed, depressed

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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