Chapter 1880 Exploiting Child Labor
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Meeting Fan Xian was not someone's intention to get close to him, it was completely a sudden thought.
With his current strength, even if Fan Xian is the protagonist of destiny and has more than ten years of martial arts, he is not qualified to let someone approach and please him.
Fan Xian is very interesting. Perhaps he suffered from myasthenia gravis in his previous life and could only lie in bed, so in this life he has good health and behaves particularly lively.
Besides jumping up and down, my biggest hobby is telling stories to a group of little kids.
Not only the maids in the mansion, but also many peers on the street and even older children are his loyal listeners.
The tea house is not far or close to the expanded Fan Mansion, but it is still within Fan Xian's range of activities.
Tilapia saw Fan Xian surrounded by a group of little kids through the window more than once. Among the little kids, a smaller kid was happily telling stories to him.
It happened that the business of his teahouse was not doing well, so someone suddenly had the idea of calling someone to the teahouse to talk about it.
It's called a beautiful place. It's sunny outside, so I just come to the teahouse to shade it and drink tea.
As a man of two generations, Fan Xian didn't understand that the tall and tall teahouse owner wanted to use his story for free.
But...telling stories is a waste of saliva, it's really windy and sunny outside.
As a result, the two hit it off immediately.
Fan Xian told stories, and someone volunteered to provide tea and snacks to support the little storyteller.
When Fan Xian saw the small wooden platform and table specially prepared for him by the big shopkeeper, Fan Xian immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
I originally wanted to spend three days fishing and two days drying nets, but when I saw the professional tools prepared by others, I was too embarrassed to be lazy.
Moreover, the snacks at Yashe Teahouse were really good, and my sister liked them very much, so he had nothing to say.
He has done everything he can, and if he fools others, he himself will feel bad.
Therefore, our future little Fan Shixian has to hold her nose to recognize her identity as a storyteller.
Fortunately, Mr. Luo is also a very particular person. He opened a teahouse, and when he told stories, he was very generous and allowed city children to come and listen to them for free, which made him even more satisfied.
One of them was willing to fight, the other was willing to suffer. Even when Mrs. Fan learned about the situation, she just asked a few questions and stopped interfering.
Why do you think you don't suspect that Tilapia deliberately approached Fan Xian?
hehe.
Fan Xian had just made his debut, and Yashe Tea House opened here.
How many years have passed, not to mention Mrs. Fan, even the two old foxes Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing who were far away in Kyoto only thought it was a coincidence when they found out the opening time of Yashe.
The old fox plotted against Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping plotted against each other. They also plot against big shots or people who are valuable.
Although Yashe is somewhat famous in Danzhou, overall it is neither popular nor popular, neither good nor bad.
Danzhou is just a small town, Yashe, where the big guys are too lazy to make plans.
If you take care of Fan Xian, he is willing to go to the neighbor's house and tell stories along the way. You can't say that the neighbor is up to no good.
After learning about the relationship between Tilapia and Fan Xian, Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing could only laugh or cry, scolding Tilapia in their hearts for using children to tell stories to make money, what a thief.
Fan Xian likes to tell stories, but the prerequisite is that he must be free to tell his stories.
Someone is never picky about this.
In the middle of the trip, I didn’t forget to ask the waiter to bring tea and water to our little Mr. Fan.
Half an hour passed, and Fan Xian, who had a dry mouth and drank two bowls of tea, finally finished his work for the day.
Accompanied by the warm applause of a group of melon eaters on the first floor, I walked down the small stage and came to the counter with a smile.
The moment he entered the counter, his smiling face suddenly fell and turned into a bitter look on the worker's face.
"Mr. Luo, you are fooling children, you are a profiteer!!!"
"Brother, this is the juice prepared by Mr. Luo. You can drink it."
When his sister brought him juice, Fan Xian was not polite. He took the cup and drank it in one gulp.
"Huh... I'm finally alive." Dopamine was secreted, and little Fan Shixian seemed to be injected with a cardiotonic drug, and she immediately came to life.
"You are the young master of the Fan Mansion. If you want money, you won't give me your life." Tilapia said calmly while drinking tea with an expressionless face, ignoring Fan Xian's grimace.
"Grandet, Huang Shiren..." Xiao Fan Shixian felt bitter because she had never seen a capitalist like Tilapia.
When others exploit, he also exploits. The problem is that others at least let the horse run and give the horse grass to eat.
The Mr. Luo in front of me only feeds him water and has to go home to eat the fodder himself.
Not to mention snacks, they are prepared for Ruoruo, so you can eat some if you are exhausted.
"Who are Grandet and Huang Shiren?" someone asked knowingly.
...Fan Xian
"A profiteer like you who can only get in and out." Fan Xian was weak, and with a slight jump, he jumped to sit next to his sister.
Both of them are children, and they are brothers and sisters in name. In addition, because of Ye Qingmei, Nanqing women's minds are a little liberated, so naturally no one cares.
Grabbing a piece of the snack left by his sister and throwing it into his mouth, Fan Xian said vaguely: "Sir, could you please prepare more snacks next time? Don't always give it to one person.
If my sister hadn't been so well-behaved and cared about her brother, I would have been hungry after finishing the book."
His big innocent eyes blinked and blinked, pretending to be naive, he was Fan Xian's ninth level.
I don’t believe that Tilapia has a heart of stone, so he is really hungry for the hero of the tea house.
"Secretary, make another pot of tea for Young Master Fan."
...Fan Xian: "I only deserve to drink tea, right?" He was speechless.
Seeing her brother slumping in front of Mr. Luo again, Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but giggle.
"Ruoruo."
"Brother, Mr. Luo's teahouse business is not doing well, you..."
...Fan Xian.
"Am I your brother, or is he your brother?" I felt extremely unbalanced.
Looking at the sky outside the window, Fan Xian patted the snack crumbs off his hands and pulled Ruoruo to jump off the chair.
"It's time for class. Ruoruo and I will go back first."
"Goodbye, Mr. Luo!" Pulled by her brother, Fan Ruoruo waved with her free hand, jumped up and left with her brother.
"My dearest lady, Fan Xian, you have sinned a lot." Tilapia couldn't help complaining when thinking of the future sniping.
After the two figures disappeared completely, he looked away from the window.
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"Okay! Chenghui, twelve or seven cents."
Yashe's poor business is inseparable from the price of someone's tea.
Desserts cost seven cents, a pot of fine Pu'er, and ten taels of silver.
A poor scholar cannot afford to drink.
Of course, there is also cheap tea. Fan Xian drinks it every day recently for fifty cents a pot.
Drink as much as you want when you are full. If it is not enough, you can store water.
You are a scholar! In this era, you think you are superior to others.
Especially those young men, if they don't kill them with a knife, someone will feel uncomfortable.
To use someone's words, you get what you pay for. If you want to be full of water, a pot of fifty cents is enough.
If you want to drink with taste and stand out, the price starts from ten taels of silver, with no upper limit.
The top quality Dahongpao from Yashe costs ten thousand gold per pot, but one cup has not been sold yet.
The reason is that Danzhou is too young to raise real great people.
Didn't you see that Fan Xian was directly taken to the big stage of Kyoto for development when he reached adulthood?
Glancing at the busy waiter, Tilapia pouted.
The Overwatch Council spies know that someone has a clear mind.
Of course, someone knows in his heart that the other person is not after him at all.
I came to the teahouse to work because it is relatively close to Fan Mansion, that's all.
"Xiaobai is looking after the store, I'm going to go shopping."
"Okay.
Boss, you are busy, leave the store to the younger one."
Regarding my boss, the waiter who came from the Supervisory Yuan, I am convinced.
The quality of the tea house is obviously very high, but it is almost speechless that it has to be opened in a small town like Danzhou.
Even he knows that with the quality of Yashe's tea and the taste of its snacks, if he opens his shop in Kyoto, his annual income will increase at least ten times.
But the cheap boss of his own business opened the business in Danzhou in a heartless manner, and he didn’t even get married. He spent every day either drinking tea, reading, or going fishing.
In a small town by the sea, other people fish for a living, but my own boss is just doing it for a living.
Chapter completed!