Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 289 Ruoshen Small Mengchen Pot

"Lazy pig, big lazy pig, wake up!"

Feng Xiaoyun opened his eyes dimly, what's the matter?Why is my wife waking me up?It seemed to be a dream, usually I didn't call out many times to get the woman who was lying in bed to leave her bed.

Ah, it must be a dream. It seems that I had such a strange dream because I was too tired to clean up the teahouse downstairs last night.

"Feng Xiaoyun!" Yan Zi looked at Feng Xiaoyun with vacant eyes, turned around and was about to fall asleep again, so he jumped on him and pinched his nose: "Get up, get up."

Then he lifted Feng Xiaoyun's quilt again, this is Feng Xiaoyun's usual trick to wake himself up, today he used the same way to return to him, it feels really good.

Well, it looks like it's not a dream, it's real.

Feng Xiaoyun yawned and propped himself up, looking at the excited Yan Zi beside him, he asked, "It's only daylight, what are you doing up?"

"It's open for business, today is the first day!"

"Open the door? Open?" Feng Xiaoyun touched the watch on the bedside table, glanced at it himself, and put it in front of Yan Zi's eyes: "Sister, 07:30, 07:30. We are opening a teahouse, not a steamed stuffed bun shop. Who is there at seven o'clock in the morning?" Come to your house for tea?"

"Oh!" Yan Zi pushed Feng Xiaoyun's hand holding the watch away with one hand, then leaned forward and pinched his face: "Then what if someone likes to drink morning tea? Hurry up, it's the first day of today, why not?" There must be a sense of ceremony!"

"Ha~" Feng Xiaoyun yawned and opened his big innocent eyes: "But I'm so sleepy!"

"It's okay, isn't tea refreshing? You said just now that there is no business, so you can make a pot and drink it yourself!"

Well, seeing Yan Zi's excited look and his IQ that seemed to have increased by a few percentage points, Feng Xiaoyun knew that he would not be able to sleep anymore today.

The two got up, washed and went downstairs. For convenience, they directly rented a two-story building. The first floor was the teahouse, and the second floor was where the two of them lived.

There are a lot of cameras placed at various angles in the teahouse, so no staff will show up. There are only two employees in the teahouse. One is the tea art master Feng Xiaoyun who is in charge of making tea, and the other is the waiter who claims to be the super beautiful girl who is invincible in the universe. Yan Zi.

Everything in the teahouse will be recorded by the camera. Of course, if there is a need to broadcast, the person concerned will be contacted. After a certain payment and permission are obtained, it will be edited into a final film and then broadcast.

Feng Xiaoyun went out and opened the door, while Yan Zi pressed a button behind the counter, after which the cameras in the whole teahouse started working.

There were a lot of refreshments prepared by Feng Xiaoyun in the refrigerator of the teahouse. It was cold outside and he didn't know much about it nearby, so the two of them decided to use these refreshments for breakfast.

The two of you were feeding me, and I was feeding you breakfast, when suddenly there was a light "ding dong" at the gate.

This means that a customer walked into the teahouse, Yan Zi quickly swallowed the dim sum in his mouth, then clapped his hands and stood up.

"Welcome to Yixin Tea House!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Zi was slightly taken aback, and it turned out to be a white-haired old man who came in.

"Hehe, I saw that you guys were renovating here two days ago. Is this a tea house?"

It seems that the uncle is nearby, and I guess today is just to see the excitement.

But of course Yan Zi would not despise his first guest, warmly invited him to sit down, and then said: "Master, you are our first guest, how about giving you a free order today?"

"Yo, that's a good relationship!" The uncle was dressed very delicately, and he didn't look like a person who was short of money, but he was very happy to have a beautiful girl like his granddaughter who offered him a free bill.

"Then let me see what kind of tea you have here? If it's done well, I'll introduce you to some old friends!"

Three black lines hang down Feng Xiaoyun's face, if you want to introduce some of your old buddies, then our show will probably be renamed the Sunset Black Tea House.

Yan Zi didn't care, nodded and thanked: "Thank you Grandpa, it would be great if you could introduce us to business."

Talking slightly close to the uncle, he pretended to whisper: "Let me tell you a secret, in fact, we are a love-themed teahouse. If your old friend wants to have grandchildren and blind dates, you must come to us to get it. It can't be done in other places." Maybe it will be here.”

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting!" The old man laughed at Yan Zi's playful look, then took the menu Yan Zi handed over and looked at it.

"Hey, you have enough varieties of tea here!"

This is not a lie, both Feng Xiaoyun and Feng Jianguo like to drink tea, and there are quite a few of their private goods here.

And unlike other teahouses, Tieguanyin and Zhuyeqing are classified into categories. Here, Tieguanyin alone is divided into six production areas, and the prices are also different.

"Is there anyone here who knows how to make Chaodu Kungfu tea?" The uncle asked with great interest.

"Know a thing or two!"

"Is the uncle from Chaodu?"

"Yes, I have been in Hong Kong City for decades. You know, there is a saying in Hong Kong City: Tea on an empty stomach in the morning, robbers enter someone's house. So just now I was wondering why someone opened a teahouse so early and came in to see it. Read it. But don’t worry, as a Chaodu person, there is no such taboo.”

Yan Zi was stunned, it turned out that there was such a saying here.

While speaking, Feng Xiaoyun had already come over with a tea set.

The uncle looked at Feng Xiaoyun's equipment, and suddenly said: "Wait, little brother, can you show me this cup?"

Feng Xiaoyun was taken aback for a moment, then handed over a small teacup with both hands.

The uncle looked at the four characters on the teacup carefully with his glasses on, and then asked with some doubts: "Little brother, this can't really be the Ruoshen cup, right?"

Feng Xiaoyun was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the first customer who came to the teahouse would be able to spot the Ruoshen cup at a glance. He nodded and admitted: "This set is Ruoshen's small Mengchen pot."

real?The old man was taken aback, and carefully put the cup back, this kid could not be fake for opening a teahouse, but real for touching porcelain, right?

You must know that a set of Ruoshen small Mengchen teapots is priceless in the market. Not to mention much, it is no problem to buy such a teahouse on Binhai Road.

"Really?" But the old man recalled the details he saw just now, it seems that it is not fake.

"Master, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not, it's just a tea drinking utensil. If it is really damaged accidentally, I can only say that it deserves its fate, and I won't ask you to pay for it."

While speaking, Feng Xiaoyun had finished preparing the equipment, picked up a piece of delicate walnut charcoal with steel chopsticks, put it into the small red clay stove, and then fanned it gently with a fan made of pure white goose feathers.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed and said, "That's right, that's right, what you said is good, you see it more clearly than I do, no matter what it is, it's just a utensil for drinking tea."

　Well, the actual Mengchen Pot is not that expensive, but in order to make Feng Xiaoyun more stylish in this world, the price is set higher, hehe!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)