Time Traveling: The Man and Wife Heads the House

Wang Jiang was taken aback, and then turned his head to look outside the counter, and saw that there was just a young man in ordinary clothes in front of him, whom he didn't recognize at all.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and stared, "Who are you! What am I doing here, and it's none of your business?"

Old Cui also looked at Zhang Chi, and saw that although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had sharp eyes and extraordinary temperament. He was afraid that he might be a low-key dignitary, so he quickly stood up and arched his body slightly.

"Guest officer, the shop is closed, you should go to another place!"

"Not doing business? Then why do you open the door? I think you are lazy, right? You don't say hello to all the guests?"

Wang Jiang weighed the dice in his hand and sneered, "Are we lazy? Hehe, you see, no one comes here at all. We are just bored."

"Nobody came? Aren't we human?"

Zhang Chi said and pointed to Xiao An and Gu Xihe.

After all, Lao Cui has eaten more rice than Wang Jiang for a few years, and has more knowledge than him, knowing that no guest can be offended.He took the dice from Wang Jiang's hand, and his tone was more polite.

"Guest officer, what kind of tea do you want to drink?"

Seeing that Old Cui had a good attitude, Zhang Chi softened his tone, "Are you the boss here? No matter what kind of tea, can you bring us a pot first? My child is thirsty."

Old Cui smiled, "The guest officer praised me too much. I am not the owner of this teahouse, but just a shopkeeper. However, tea is still available."

He turned his head and ordered: "Wang Jiang, go and wipe the table and serve tea to the guests."

Even though Wang Jiang was reluctant, he couldn't refuse Old Cui's attitude as a shopkeeper.Reluctantly agreed, picked up the rag on the counter, found the nearest table and wiped it, and called lazily: "Sit here, sir, wait for the tea."

Several people finally drank the tea, like a plant that has been blessed with rain after a long drought, and everyone felt much more refreshed.

Zhang Chi doesn't know how to drink tea, but the teacup in front of him is bright, the tea is green and clear, with a delicate fragrance, and it tastes bitter and sweet after drinking, so he feels that this tea should be good.

"Xihe, what do you think of this tea?"

Gu Xihe lowered his head and took a sip of tea, sipped it slowly, and said, "This... should be the top-quality Yuqian Longjing, but it's a pity that it was from last year."

Old Cui came over, stroked his beard and praised: "The guest officer is very capable. The old man does not hide it. This is indeed last year's tea. The tea is good tea, but no one comes to drink it. It's a pity."

Zhang Chi was puzzled, "Old man, I see that this teahouse is facing the street, and it's very lively outside, why didn't anyone come?"

Old Cui also seemed to be quite touched, and sighed, "This teahouse used to be lively. It's a pity, it can't be done now!"

"why?"

Maybe it was because no one came to the teahouse for a long time, or maybe it was because of Zhang Chi's admiration for tea, Lao Cui suddenly had the desire to talk.

He sat down on the chair next to him and started talking.

"Hey! This teahouse is facing the street, and the location is good. At the beginning, there were a lot of customers. Later, there were two more teahouses next to it, and a few more restaurants and restaurants, so the number of people coming to the teahouse decreased. The Pinmingzhai next door , invited actors to sing, and there were girls singing ditties in Songxuan Pavilion in front, which attracted a lot of customers, plus the price of our teahouse was a bit high, gradually fewer people came."

"Then... haven't we thought of a way?"