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Chapter 82

It’s not that the people are of high quality. There is no sense of queuing in this era. It was said by the shopkeeper of the teahouse that those who do not queue are not allowed to buy tea. Only in this way can the rules become more regular.

There were two strong men guarding the door, and they were retired veterans who were found through Lao Cheng, in order to prevent looting and trampling.

The people lined up to buy tea, and of course the masters and boys couldn't wait. The surrounding restaurants and tea shops were so business was booming.

Especially on the first floor, I found that there was a fairy tea sold, and people kept getting it inside.

I would squeeze with the acquaintance without a seat, or I would just find someone to share a table. The first floor that I used to disdain was now full of silk and brocade diners, just to drink first.

Tea is a must-order today. I ate snacks and drank tea, and waited for the servants outside to come back.

Fang Yiai was named, but there were ready-made anyway, but people in Chang'an don't call it, but they gave it a very vulgar name, called "Xiancha".

As soon as the auspicious time comes, the teahouse officially opens, everything goes in an orderly manner, and there are few panics.

The people on the street looked so lively and when they got closer, they were so scared that they were a little far away.

A pound of tea is more expensive than gold. I really don’t understand the ideas of the rich. I spent so much money and just for a sip, and the guests were still in constant flowing...

"Young Master, I bought the fairy tea."

"It's useless, I've been using it for so long to buy some tea."

Soon, some people came back one after another, and some impatient masters would inevitably kick them, and the servants would also face them with a smile.

In the teahouse.

Fang Da was very leisurely, and he had a partner to entertain guests and a accountant to settle accounts. He was specially trained by His Royal Highness King Yue. He just needed to take charge of the overall situation and not have trouble.

Xueyun's heart was thrown into Fang Yiai and she was unwilling to leave him. She left all the tea matters to Fang Da.

Soon, a guy came from outside and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Young Master is indeed a clever plan."

Fang Da laughed and asked him to leave. With the recent crazy attitude of the rich, there will naturally be people in their hearts, and there is no shortage of people who deliberately hoard new tea to seek huge profits.

This was expected and could not be eliminated, nor did it mean that it was completely eliminated. In order to allow more people to drink tea, a rule was set that one person could only sell at most ten cans.

Tea is very demanding on the season.

Tea before the Ming Dynasty is a treasure, and tea before the rain is the best. Tea before the Ming Dynasty, the house will naturally keep it, or give it to others or drink it yourself. The only tea before the rain is on the market.

But it does not mean that tea will not be picked in the future. When the quality of tea decreases, the price will naturally drop, and tea will become more and more common.

If the tea in their hands is not taken as soon as possible, it may be smashed into their hands.

This time, Fang Yiai just gave some advice in advance and did not come in person.

He could not do everything himself, otherwise he would be exhausted sooner or later. What's the point of being a dandy person? It's not the life he wants.

Zuixiangju, a private room on the third floor.

There is also a group of people staring at the teahouse business.

"Brother Wei, I will make a big profit when I stock up on immortal tea this time."

"I just didn't expect the other party to be so cunning. One person can only sell ten cans, and he has to send someone to buy them in batches."

Wei Si'an stood in front of the window with a complicated look. If he didn't take action, there would be someone selling it. He would only watch Fang Yiai make more and more money. Taking action means he would give him money.

"Anyway, I'll tear off a piece of meat from him."

After looking at the first floor, he believed that Fang Yiai was determined to be where he was. Seeing all this, perhaps it was on the first floor next to him.
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