Three thousand weak waters reflect the fading

The author has something to say: 47 characters are missing, I know you will not mind, I will try my best to update it every day during the National Day holiday.

"He's not bad looking, he's skinny and tender, can he work?" A middle-aged woman asked, looking at Jing Zhui with her hips akimbo.

"Probably." He really didn't know if he would.

The woman frowned, pulled the middle-aged man at the side, turned her back and discussed something, then turned around and said: "We don't raise people here for free, I don't think you can do anything well like this." , you stand at the counter as a facade to see if you can attract customers."

"..." Jing Zhui didn't know why the four words Bai Song once said flashed through Jing Zhui's mind: rely on face to eat.Although he didn't quite understand what the word meant, he also knew that it was not a good word, so he said, "Is there anything else I can do? Anything else."

"You want to work here?" Suddenly, a waiter appeared from the side and blinked at him.

Jing Zhui said, "Yes."

The waiter shook the rag from his shoulders, sat down on the table next to him, and said, "You're new, do you understand the rules?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by the middle-aged man, "Oh! What are you doing, boss?"

"The guest is here, why are you still standing here?" The boss pointed to the door.

"Isn't there still a big hair?" The little second muttered as he walked towards the door, and when he was about to get close, he immediately put on a smiling face: "Guest officer, please."

The boss said to Jing Zhui: "I'm kidding. If you really want to work here, you have to be a serious job. I don't know what you want to hire?"

"Since this is a teahouse, there are tea artisans, so I'll hire someone to do odd jobs for the tea artisans."

"What a coincidence, she was talking about asking for an assistant yesterday." He smiled kindly, and said, "I'll let her come out to meet you. If she thinks it's okay, you can do it for a month first, and then you can sign the contract." contract."

Jing Zhui nodded, the boss asked the middle-aged woman to go upstairs to call for someone, but after waiting for a long time but no one came, the boss smiled helplessly, "Let's go up."

This teahouse is not small, with a total of three floors. The first and second floors are used by customers, and the third floor is where the employees are active.The boss brought Jing Zhui to the third floor. This floor was much larger than the two floors below, and there were many rooms. Walking straight in, and turning a corner, he finally saw the middle-aged woman standing at the door of a room, looking towards There was a cry from inside: "Yuanhong, open the door first, when will the research fail, people are still waiting below!"

"Okay, okay." The door was opened, and a disheveled woman came out, casually combed her hair and said, "Where is the person?"

"It's already here." The boss walked forward with Jing Zhui, "Look at you, what time did you get yesterday? I don't know how to wash up."

"Is it him?" Yuan Hong walked around the scene a few times, then walked back to the room, and said "it's him" before closing the door.

The boss shook his head with a smile and said to Jing Zhui: "She has such a temperament, you can take care of it in the future." After speaking, he walked inside.

The middle-aged woman walked in the opposite direction and said to Jing Zhui, "We will take you to meet other people."

Jing Zhui followed behind, smiling all the time, he liked the atmosphere here very much, it was like a home.

The middle-aged woman is the proprietress here. After introducing the people who work here one by one, she told Jing Zhui: "Your salary this month will be determined according to your performance. If you sign a contract in the future, the salary will be fine." Forget it. The long-term workers here are all provided with food and housing, if you don’t want to..."

"I think." Jing Zhui interrupted her.

"Then live in this room. If you need anything, you can add it yourself, and treat it as your own home." The proprietress led him to the next door to Yuanhong's room, gave him the key and said: "You can start working tomorrow, everything is up to Yuan Hong."

Jing Zhui thanked her, she nodded and left, Jing Zhui was about to open the door, but the door of the room next to her opened first, Yuan Hong took care of herself, although her hair was still casually draped, but not so messy Now, she leaned against her door frame and said to Jing Zhui, "I forgot to ask your name just now."

Jing Zhui smiled slightly and said, "Jing Zhui."

"Then what, you will be my assistant from now on, right? I have to get up early tomorrow, so don't forget to call me at Yinshi tomorrow."

"it is good."

"I speak straight. I see that you are not a person who will get angry casually, so you may be very outspoken in the future. Just get used to it."

"it is good."

"Well, let's leave it at that. One more thing, you have a really good temper." After she finished speaking, she retreated into the door and closed it behind her.

Jing Zhui opened the door, and there were simple furniture inside. It could be seen that someone cleaned it often, because there was no dust.

He opened the window to let the evening breeze flow in, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the bright lights outside the window and the door he came out with Cang Ming just now. Feigning sleep, he seemed to be thinking about something, he seemed to have a sense, and when Jing Zhui saw him, he also looked up.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they looked at each other for a while.

Jing Zhui smiled first, and said with his mouth, "Everything is going well, you can go back."

Cang Ming also felt that the situation between the two of them was inexplicably funny, waved to him, turned around and disappeared.

Before dawn the next day, there was a knock on Yuanhong's door.

"Who is it?" An extremely uncomfortable voice came from inside the door.

"It's me, didn't you say you want Yinshi to get up?"

"I got it, I got it." Yuan Hong repeated perfunctory in order to continue to sleep.

"If you don't get up and open the door now, I'll keep calling you here."

There is no sound inside.

Realizing that she might have fallen asleep again, Jing Zhui continued to knock on the door.

"Ah! Got it! Why are you so annoying, can't you come back later?"

"No, you have to get up and open the door now." Jing Zhui's tone was non-negotiable.

"You are a man, are you sure you want me to open the door for you in disheveled clothes?" Yuan Hong's voice was still a little irritable, but the sleepiness had faded away.

"So you have to dress well." Jing Zhui finally heard the sound of people walking inside, and then the door opened.

Jing Zhui's first reaction was to turn his head, but Yuan Hong said, "You are well dressed."

At first glance, it was still the fiery red wide-sleeved neon dress from yesterday, "So fast?"

"Hurry up, I fell asleep on the table yesterday and didn't take off my clothes." She walked out the door, Jing Zhui followed, and she asked again: "Why did you get up so early?"

Jing Zhui rubbed his nose, "I didn't sleep all night."

"why?"

"Excitedly." Jing Zhui said truthfully.

Yuan Hong couldn't help feeling amused: "What's so exciting?"

"I don't know, I just feel very excited."

Yuan Hong suddenly stopped in front of a door and knocked lightly, "Dao, are you up yet?"

"It's starting." A rough male voice came, and Jing Zhui recognized the voice as the cook Guo Dao.

"Haha, you are actually later than me." Yuan Hong was proud.

Guo Dao was already dressed at this time, and when he opened the door and saw Jing Zhui, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Dude, you are very diligent! You can even call out Yuan Hong, she used to be the last one to get up all the time." that."

"I wake up late and go to bed late!"

As soon as the words were finished, a young voice came from another room not far away, and he said, "Hey, woman, you are so punctual today!"

Yuan Hong knew who it was without looking, "Could you call me by my name! Don't be a woman all the time, as if I'm the only woman here."

"I'm praising you for being a woman." As soon as this sentence came out, Fu Jin felt a little strange. After thinking about it, he didn't know what was wrong, so he ignored it.Walking up to Yuanhong and looking at her, he frowned and said, "Why are the dark circles under your eyes heavy again? When did you sleep yesterday?"

"I don't know." He continued walking forward.

Jing Zhui looked around, only to realize that they were walking further inside, and they were about to go to the end. There was a turning, and a winding staircase appeared.

Go down the stairs until you reach the bottom floor. It is still dark outside, but the hall is brightly lit. There are many tables in the middle, neatly placed in beautiful positions.Behind the counter at the door stood wine jars of various sizes.There are also upward stairs in the other three corners of the hall. Looking upwards, the highest floor is also the third floor. The second and third floors are blocked by wooden fences, and rooms with similar carvings are lined up.

This is actually an inn.

Guo Jiang explained: "The teahouse and the inn here belong to the same family, but they are not connected together. As for why they are divided into two, it may be because people did not want the cleanliness of the teahouse to be disturbed when they designed it."

Jing Zhui nodded in agreement. He likes this design. The two stores are located on two different streets. There is no need to accommodate each other to change the theme of the two stores, and they can also promote and advertise each other. The people who work here People can cross each other at any time.

The designer only used the method of digging through the two tallest buildings to realize this idea of ​​killing three birds with one stone. Jing Zhui couldn't help admiring that person secretly.

The boss and the proprietress were waiting in front of the counter early, and there were three other people sitting around a table chatting. Seeing the four of them coming, they all stood up at the same time. The proprietress smiled and said, "Yuanhong is so early today." After speaking, he looked at Jing Zhui with a smile.

The boss said: "Everyone is here, let's go to our own business." After speaking, he left first.

Yesterday the proprietress told Jing Zhui that the rule here is to gather at Yinshi every day, and then start to prepare the things that will be used for the day. They will choose to get up in the morning to make preparations, instead of preparing them the night before like other inns, because they feel like food. Things are not fresh every other night.

The proprietress is very demanding of everything.

This is the conclusion drawn by all employees.

After they parted, some stayed at the inn, some went back to the teahouse, and only Yuanhong went back to her room.

When Jing Zhui first entered her room, he was really surprised.

The whole room is like a tea room, some are placed on the ground, some are hung on the wall, green in shades of shades, sparse and dense, except for a muddy table and a messy bed, it is completely invisible. Out is where people live.Jing Zhui looked around again, only to find that there was another cabinet hidden by emerald green in the corner.

I didn't notice it when I woke her up just now, but now that I look closely, I really don't know how she grew up in such an environment every day.

"Feel confused?" Yuan Hong said.

"It's not messy, but I think you are very dedicated."

Yuanhong didn't take it seriously: "It's okay if you think so."

After she finished speaking, she walked to the table, brought up two pots of tea that had just been cultivated from the foot of the table, and began to study, "What you have to do today is to sort out all the types of tea in my room. Before going to bed today, I will examine."

"Okay, then can I ask you anything I don't know?" Jing Zhui didn't think it was too difficult. No matter how rarely he went home, he came from a wealthy family. He had learned the tea ceremony, and now he only needs to review it a little. There should be no problem, I'm afraid Yuan Hong, a workaholic, has cultivated some new varieties by himself.

Iris nodded, and then started to work again.

The tea pots in the room are neatly arranged, and there are a few aisles in the middle to separate the types of tea.

Jing Zhui looked down one by one and found that he couldn't even pronounce a name.

At first glance, it looks like a variety I don't know, but after a closer look, I understand that it is a hybrid of two types of tea.

Hybridization of tea is extremely difficult to cultivate, and I don't know how much painstaking efforts Yuanhong has put into cultivating so many teas, and some of them are a mixture of three kinds of tea.

"Have you ever tasted these teas?" Jing Zhui asked.

"Of course I have." She replied without raising her head.

"How is it? What's so special about it?"

"You will know if you try it yourself when you have time?"

"Will you let me taste it?"

Yuan Hong gave him a strange look and said, "Why don't you want to? Wouldn't it be better to have one more person to give me advice?"

"I thought you would be reluctant, after all, it's all your hard work."

Yuan Hong just smiled: "I'm not very satisfied with that, how can it be considered hard work."

"Preparing tea is not an easy task. Do you have ready-made ones here?" Jing Zhui once went to a tea house and saw other people making tea.

"I made a can of each kind, and put it in the corner over there, with the name of the tea written on it, you can choose it yourself."

Jing Zhui walked over and removed the crock pots one by one, saw the names and asked, "Who gave these names?"

"Everyone thought about it together, isn't it very creative?" Yuan Hong finally raised her head and looked at the crock pots, with a soft light in her eyes.

Jing Zhui smiled, "Ah, yes."

Picking out a can of tea called "Holy Light" and asking, "Which one is this?"

Yuan Hong indicated a direction with her chin, Jing Zhui followed her to look, and then smiled with just one glance, it turned out to be the combination of Wuzi Xianhao and Xianju Biqing.

He took some and went downstairs to make tea. Although it was the end of summer, the sky was still very early. Before Yinshi, the outside was already pale, but there was no one on the road yet.

The storyteller Mr. Gu Erye has already arranged the Xingmu and other props for his storytelling. He is sitting at the table reading a book at this moment. ?”

"Well, let's be serious." Jing Zhui walked into the tea room, and another tea artist was already making herbal tea first, and he had to take care of multiple teapots at the same time, looking a bit flustered, Jing Zhui joked: "Why do I think you need it more? Where's the assistant?"

Bin Ge turned his head when he heard the sound, and seeing that it was the newcomer Jing Zhui, he smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind if you want to become my assistant."

"Not yet, I'm not very good at making tea." This is the truth, he only knows how to taste and understand tea, and his tea making skills are very average, "No, I'm here to ask you for help." He took out the jar of Holy Light in his hand and handed it to Bin Ge.

Binge started quickly without saying a word, ironing the pot, setting the tea, warming the cup, high brewing, low brewing, and dividing the tea.

"Excellent." Jing Zhui praised.

Bin Ge smiled, "It's just a trick."

Knowing that she was modest, Jing Zhui said "Thank you" and walked out of the tea room with tea.

When Gu Erye saw him coming out, he said for no reason: "From your accent, you must be from Linshui City."

Jing Zhui was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Not bad."

"I've been there not long ago." Gu Erye continued, "The area around Linshui City was originally a wealthy water town, but the Jing family that maintained the entire city is gone, and Linshui City has also been defeated. Mr. Jing, if you don't come back Do you want to take a look at home?"

Jing Zhui wasn't nervous when his identity was found out, anyway, he didn't deliberately hide it, and someone who thought about it carefully could find out, "No, I don't love my family very much."

"Don't love home?" Gu Erye sighed, "It's good not to love home. A wanderer is homesick, and when he leaves his hometown, he will be full of melancholy. It's not that good."

At this time, a person came in, Jing Zhui thought to himself that there are guests so early?Taking a closer look, it was the waiter from the famous shop yesterday, Jing Zhui nodded to him as a greeting, the waiter also nodded to him, and walked into the tea room.

After a while, he came in from the door again, Jing Zhui was taken aback, shouldn't he be in the tea room?

Unexpectedly, when he saw Jing Zhui, he would smile brightly, "Aren't you the same person yesterday? You were hired so easily, it seems very powerful."

Jing Zhui was silent for a while, then suddenly understood something, got up and walked to the door of the tea room, and saw another person who looked exactly like him pouring tea for Bin Ge.

Jing Zhui turned his head and asked, "Is he Da Mao?"

"That's right, I'm Ermao." He said with a smile, "In fact, it's very easy to distinguish, you can tell it at a glance."

They are actually a pair of twins. After so many years of tempering, they still look so similar. Their relationship must be very harmonious.This made Jing Zhui envious for no reason.