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"Shopkeeper, please move!" Zhou Chong suddenly shouted loudly at the counter of the teahouse, attracting everyone's eyes to him again.

Zhou Chong was also a regular customer of this Fengyou Teahouse, and every time he came, he would be personally treated by the shopkeeper. However, now that the Zhou family has fallen, the shopkeeper is a little lazy. Even if he sees Zhou Chong and Xu Guanjun.

When they came in together, he was still standing behind the counter without moving, but now Zhou Chong called him directly, which made the shopkeeper no longer pretend to be unseen.

"Mr. Zhou, what are your instructions?" The shopkeeper trotted from behind the counter and said to Zhou Chong with a smirk. No matter what, Zhou Chong and Butler Xu were both regular customers in the teahouse before, even though the Zhou family is now in decline,

But I still have to pass by. In addition, other tea shops in the hall turned their heads and looked at Zhou Chong, guessing what the eldest young master Zhou was going to do?

"Shopkeeper, what is the most expensive tea here?" Zhou Chong asked with a bold look on his face.

"This..." After hearing this, the shopkeeper looked at Zhou Chong with some embarrassment. Although their Fengyou Teahouse is not as big as the big teahouse in Hangzhou or Yangzhou, it is also considered a top-notch teahouse in Songjiang Mansion, and naturally it has many valuables.

Good tea, for example, there are several kinds of good teas that cost at least one tael of silver per pot, which is not something that ordinary people can afford. Zhou Chong used to drink, but now...

Zhou Chong also saw the shopkeeper's thoughts and said with a stern face: "What, are you still afraid that no one will pay the bill? Didn't you see that the lady and Mr. Song Er were rushing to invite me to have tea?"

Hearing Zhou Chong's words, the shopkeeper realized that the eldest young master Zhou actually planned to slaughter the second young master Song. He did not hesitate anymore and said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Zhou, you are us."

The big customer of the teahouse, let alone someone treats you, even if no one invites you, the villain will invite you!”

Hearing the shopkeeper's insincere words, Zhou Chong couldn't help but squint the other party and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the shopkeeper is also a person who values ​​feelings. So why don't you treat him today?"

"Cough cough~" The shopkeeper didn't expect that Zhou Chong would actually beat the snake and stick with the stick. He coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment, and then hurriedly introduced, "What... Our teahouse has newly added a batch of new teas for this year.

Among them are West Lake Longjing, Xinyang Maojian, Wuyi Rock Tea and Junshan Yinzhen, etc., which are all the best teas. Which one do you always want to drink?"

"Which type is the most expensive?" The shopkeeper introduced the tea and changed Zhou Chong's topic. Zhou Chong did not pursue it, but asked again. This time he was determined to make Master Song's second blood bleed.

"The most expensive one is naturally Wuyi Rock Tea. Of course, it is not the Dahongpao trees on the Jiulongke Rock Wall. Dahongpao only produces a little every year, and they are all sent to the palace for tribute tea, so we can't drink it naturally

But the ones we entered in our teahouse were also the best among Wuyi Rock Tea. Most people can’t buy it if they have money, and each pot of two taels of silver is given!" The shopkeeper introduced with a smile. The cost of a pot of Wuyi Rock Tea is only one tael two taels of silver.

, you can earn eight coins by selling one pot, and those cheap teas may not be able to earn eight coins by selling ten kilograms.

"Two liang?" Zhou Chong was quite satisfied with the price, and then he spoke loudly again, "Let's do this, since Master Song Er wants to invite me to have tea today, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Please drink a pot of everyone here.

Wuyi Rock Tea!”

The people around were paying attention to Zhou Chong. Now when they heard that he wanted to invite everyone to have tea, they all started to cheer, some cheered, some thanked, and many people showed disdain. I guess they were also

I feel that Zhou Chong's behavior is a bit shameless.

Zhou Chong also saw everyone's expressions. He also knew that after today's incident was spread, it might have a certain impact on his reputation. However, first of all, he didn't care at all, and secondly, he would have a deeper understanding of himself when he did this.

The purpose of the first layer.

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed at first when he heard Zhou Chong say this. He said at least twenty or thirty tables were sitting in the hall. If there were a pot on each table, it would be fifty or sixty taels of silver. This is not a small amount of money.

He was worried that the second young master Song would not pay the bill in the end. However, in the end he could not withstand the urging of Zhou Chong and some customers, so he could only send a pot of Wuyi Rock Tea to each table according to someone.

Zhou Chong never only used one knife to kill the man. When the guy brought the tea, Zhou Chong grabbed the shopkeeper who was about to leave, and smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, do you sell the tea here?"

The shopkeeper almost vomited blood when he heard this, thinking why didn't he realize that the eldest son of the Zhou family was such a shameless person before? The guests around him who were tasting Wuyi Rock Tea also turned around, and the eyes of Zhou Chong were all looking at him with a bit of strangeness.

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"This teahouse has the rules of teahouses. Our Fengyou Teahouse only sells tea and not tea. I'm really sorry!" Although the shopkeeper wanted to make another profit on tea, the rules in the teahouse cannot be abandoned.

Zhou Chong was also a little regretful when he heard this, but when he saw the pastries on the table, his eyes lit up and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't sell tea, you can always sell pastries, so how many pastries are left in your teahouse, all of them are

Pack it for me and deliver it to my house!”

As soon as Zhou Chong said that, the guests around him were spraying out the tea in their mouths. They had seen people with thick skin, but this was the first time they met someone like Zhou Dashou.

The second young master Song didn't count the money for tea, but he even had to make a fuss.

However, the shopkeeper was amused and laughed. The pastries prepared in the teahouse can naturally be taken out, and the pastries are also one of the most important income in the teahouse. Therefore, there are also many pastries prepared in the kitchen. However, if these pastries are packaged to Zhou Chong,

, Then can their teahouse be opened today?

At this time, Butler Xu next to Zhou Chong couldn't listen. Although the family was short of food and the second young master Song was not a good thing, his young master's actions were a little over, so he spoke:

"Young master, the teahouse cannot be separated from pastries. If we take them all, their teahouse will be closed today, so do you see if it is..."

After hearing Mr. Xu's persuasion, Zhou Chong felt that it was almost the same. Everything had a degree. The Song family's break-up almost ruined Jian'er's life. It was said that even if he killed the Song family's father and son, he would not be an exaggeration, but today's revenge

It's enough, otherwise it will only cause others to be disgusted with the Zhou Mansion.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chong turned to the shopkeeper and smiled: "I am not considering this well, which makes the shopkeeper embarrassed. Let's do this. Please give the shopkeeper ten kilograms of Baiguo Songcake, Yunchicake and mung bean cake each!"

Hearing that Zhou Chong had only three pastries changed, the shopkeeper was relieved. He did not instruct the clerk, but ran to the kitchen to prepare himself. It seemed that he was afraid of Zhou Chong and was worried that the other party would change again.

I had an idea, so I hid behind for excuses.

The preparation of pastry takes some time. The bored Zhou Chong and Mr. Xu chatted without a word. The two were slowly attracted by the storytelling table in the hall. Now there is a middle-aged storyteller standing on the stage.

It is the "Journey to the West" formed in the Song and Yuan dynasties. Note that it is the Journey to the West, not the Journey to the West that is well known to later generations. Wu Chengen has not been born yet, and the Journey to the West that is familiar to later generations naturally did not appear.

Zhou Chong was a standard post-80s generation in his later generations. It can be said that he grew up watching the TV series Journey to the West. Later, he specially found the original Journey to the West several times, and naturally knew the story of Journey to the West. The Storyteller on the Story

The story of Journey to the West was formed in the Song and Yuan dynasties. Later, after folk processing and modification, it was actually similar to Journey to the West. It was also a story about the four masters and disciples of Tang Monk and his disciples went to the West to obtain the scriptures. However, the whole story does not have a unified outline, and the story is all about

There is no connection between them, and the plot is too plain, far less attractive than Journey to the West, so Zhou Chong shook his head while listening.

Compared to Zhou Chong's boring, Butler Xu listened with relish. He used to be a regular visitor to Fengyou Teahouse, and he liked to stay in the hall to enjoy tea and books. Sometimes he stayed for an afternoon. If the servants of Zhou's mansion were

If you have any questions, you usually come to the teahouse to find him. Unfortunately, since the Zhou Mansion was defeated and even the family had a problem with eating, butler Xu naturally never came here again. Now he finally had this opportunity, so he naturally cherished it.

After finally waiting for the guy to deliver the pastry, Zhou Chong drank the tea cup in front of him. To be honest, what's the good thing about him not being able to drink two taels of silver per pot? In his opinion, tea is for people

As for the nuances of thirst and refreshing, as for the nuances in taste, apart from those idle and painful literati, not many people will care.

Zhou Chong pulled the reluctant butler Xu to leave Fengyou Teahouse, holding 30 kilograms of pastries in his hand. These pastries are the ones that Jianer and Duoer like the most. Anyway, they are not afraid of spoilage in winter. So many are enough for them.

It's been the Chinese New Year.

Mr. Xu followed Zhou Chong, while walking, he recalled the storyteller's speech on Journey to the West in the teahouse. Finally, he couldn't help discussing with Zhou Chong: "Young Master, the storyteller today is really good, I'm also the storyteller's speech on Journey to the West.

I have heard it many times, but today this storyteller adapted the original story to make the story more interesting. And today it happened to be about Master Sanzang meeting a monkey walker on the road, and I don’t know that the storyteller will add it later.

What kind of wonderful stories are there?"

After hearing this, Zhou Chong curled his lips and did not answer. He thought that the people of the Ming Dynasty were just unaware of it. Sun Wukong became a monkey walker, and he could be so excited when he listened to a classic Journey to the West. If he had moved the Journey to the West in the future.

If you come out and leave it to the storyteller, why don’t everyone break their heads and rush to listen?

"Huh? Journey to the West!" Zhou Chong's mind suddenly flashed, and his steps stopped suddenly. Butler Xu behind him didn't pay attention for a moment, and his white and fat face suddenly hit Zhou Chong's back, just in time.
Chapter completed!