The little guy saw that Song Xinshu didn't mean to speak, so he didn't say anything, motioned for Song Xinshu to wait here, turned around and entered the room, and went to find the shopkeeper.

Song Xinshu sat in the living room of the North Jiangsu Tea House, and after a while, a maid walked in with a cup of tea and put it in front of Song Xinshu.

"Thank you." Song Xinshu replied politely.

The maid nodded and smiled, her face was still a little red, she knew that this person was the one who made milk tea, and as a woman, Song Xinshu did what ordinary people couldn't do, so she naturally deserved the admiration and respect of others.

The small guy walked to the back hall of the North Jiangsu Tea House, the North Jiangsu Tea House is a well-known tea house in the country, the strength background behind it is strong, the money earned is also the sea, this road is a variety of exquisite carvings, rockery literature and antiques, in modern terms is a cultural treasure.

About three minutes after walking, the little guy arrived in the back hall, unfortunately, the shopkeeper was not there, but the second ancestor of the North Jiangsu Tea House was sitting and drinking tea in the back hall, Zhuang Bing.

Zhuang Bingren, as his name suggests, has always been a Bingbing appearance, but the appearance is handsome, after all, he was born in a large family, this brocade clothes and jade food is well maintained, a young man in his twenties, but he gave birth to a gloomy eye, flying and domineering, relying on his identity as the second ancestor of the Northern Jiangsu Tea House, forcibly occupying the business of others, as long as it has something to do with silver, Zhuang Bing is going to seize it by any means.

Today, Zhuang Bing's silver is not enough to spend, and he doesn't want to play in the shop of this northern Jiangsu tea house, but the shopkeeper has long known that this second ancestor is coming, so he went directly to collect the accounts, and the second ancestor is waiting for the shopkeeper.

Zhuang Bing had already noticed the arrival of the little guy, and when he saw that the little guy was about to turn around and leave, Zhuang Bing spoke, "Do you have something to report, why don't you say anything, you have to leave?" Zhuang Bing's tone was very cold, and his eyes were very scary.

The little guy secretly glanced at Zhuang Bing, quickly lowered his head, and arched his hand at Zhuang Bing and said: "It's some business matters, the guest wants to see the shopkeeper and talk about business, no, the shopkeeper is not there, so the small one is ready to refuse the guest." "The little guy is not humble or arrogant, he is very particular about it, after all, he is a person from the North Jiangsu Tea House, he has a wide range of knowledge, and he has a set of things to deal with people, which is definitely different from the small guy in the ordinary store.

Zhuang Bing was worried about idleness, and was very interested when he heard the words, so he said directly: "The shopkeeper is not here, I will go to see the shopkeeper on behalf of the shopkeeper, okay?" Although Zhuang Bing was asking the little guy, he had already gotten up, and it went without saying that he was going to meet this customer.

The little guy is very entangled in his heart, who doesn't know the bad deeds of this second ancestor, if there was a northern Jiangsu tea house to wipe his ass, he would have been escorted back by the government a long time ago, but because of him, the reputation of this tea house has been ruined.

The little guy had no choice but to pray that the shopkeeper would come back soon, otherwise, he really didn't know what would happen for a while.

"What do you think, don't you hurry up, lead the way in front, if this guest is because of your negligence, let me have one less business in Subei Tea House, and you won't have to do it here in the future." When Zhuang Bing saw this little guy, he was confused, and scolded very angrily.

Song Xinshu held the teacup in his hand and gently drank a cup of tea in his hand, and the aftertaste of the tea was entwined between his mouth

Song Xinshu couldn't help but think in his heart, "Sure enough, it is the famous Northern Jiangsu Tea House, and the tea that entertains the guests is not a different response, I really don't know if the tea leaves that are to be settled with gold are comparable to the only remaining Dahongpao top tea in modern times." ”

Smelling the rising tea, Song Xinshu couldn't help but be distracted, and at this moment, a somewhat lazy footsteps came.

Song Xinshu knew that it was the person in charge here who came, put down the teacup, and sat up straight.

"Distinguished guests are coming, what a disappointment!" As soon as Zhuang Bing came up, he said that he would be polite, and before he entered the door, he began to compliment.

Song Xinshu stood up and saluted back, "There is still a shopkeeper today." ”

"Female?" Zhuang Bing was stunned, this little guy didn't say who this guest was, according to his idea, it was an ordinary tea merchant, or a person who bought a lot of tea, these people are all men, after all, this era is dominated by men, women are working at home, rarely show up, today I saw a shopkeeper to receive a woman, it was really the first time to see it.

Seeing Zhuang Bing's somewhat puzzled expression, even if he was unwilling, he had to introduce Song Xinshu's identity, after all, this Zhuang Bing now represents the identity of Subei Tea House.

"Young master, this is the person who makes milk tea that is rumored to be popular now, Miss Song." The little guy introduced Zhuang Bing with a smile, and after speaking, he turned to Song Xinshu and said, "This is the eldest young master of my Northern Jiangsu Tea House, the shopkeeper is not there, and my eldest young master can also call the shots in this business." ”

The little guy introduced the two to each other, but Song Xinshu was a little unhappy in his heart, the eyes of the eldest young master of the Northern Jiangsu Tea House seemed to be shining, and he regarded himself as a prey.

How could Song Xinshu not understand that buying tea this time would definitely not go well.

"It turned out to be the popular milk tea Shih Tzu!" Zhuang Bing praised.

"Milk tea Shih Tzu, Childe is really good at laughing, this is all a joke, how can you give me this name, and besides, I don't deserve the name of Shih Tzu." Song Xinshu hid his face and laughed, and at the same time rejected the title of milk tea Shih Tzu.

"Matched, matched, if someone says that you are not worthy of the name milk tea Shih Tzu in the future, I will be in a hurry with whom." Zhuang Bing pretended to be very anxious.

Song Xinshu didn't want to continue this topic, and hurriedly said the requirements of this business.

"Childe, I just want to order a batch of tea in your northern Jiangsu tea house, you send it every day, that is, the price can be cheaper, a little cheaper, you know that the cost of my milk tea is very high, and the production process is extremely cumbersome, so the daily profit is really not high." Song Xinshu said pitifully.

Song Xinshu said that it was a sadness, if it was a different person, it was really possible to believe it, but this Zhuang Bing had long wanted to eat this milk tea business, but he never found the opportunity, he had calculated, the profit of milk tea is not low, and it is worth doing.

I was worried about the opportunity, but I didn't expect it to be sent.

"Girl, what are you talking about, since you have said so, I will definitely not treat you badly at this price, by the way, you go and see how much stock we have." Zhuang Bing turned his head and winked at the little guy behind him.

How could the little guy not understand, this is not to sell to Song Xinshu, the little guy was a little puzzled, why did he do this, but who let Zhuang Bing speak, he had no choice but to go around the tea house, and came back and said, "We don't have the tea that Miss Song said." ”

How could Song Xinshu believe it, but it was someone else's tea that was helpless, and he really couldn't be the master.

"Is there really no other way?" Song Xinshu's mouth pursed, and she asked pitifully, for the sake of tea, she also fought hard.

Zhuang Bing has his own little abacus, how could he be fooled by Song Xinshu's childish tricks, and insisted on saying: "No! ”

Song Xinshu, who was a little helpless, was a little disappointed after hearing it.

"Obviously, I thought there was still one before, why is this gone." Song Xinshu looked at the person in front of him, and kept guessing why.

Zhuang Bing turned around and looked at the little guy, and motioned for the little guy to continue.

"Miss Song, I'm really sorry, the tea you saw before this was all obtained by someone's family." The little guy understood what Zhuang Bing meant, and didn't dare to disobey Zhuang Bing's meaning, so he could only tell lies.

"If the price I offer is higher, can't I give it evenly?" Song Xinshu didn't want to give up and continued to ask.

Where did Song Xinshu know that the son-in-law in front of him had fallen in love with this milk-making business, and the next thing to do after selling milk tea was how to keep Song Xinshu.

"Girl, don't bother with this, think about how my dignified Subei Tea House has a history of hundreds of years, how can you give up your reputation for your little money, we promise to give people something, we will not break people." Zhuang Bing ridiculed this Song Xinshu with some mockery.

Song Xinshu heard this, but he understood, this tea is not available today, and he is ready to get up and leave, after all, this huge Jinling City is not the only tea house, but the largest tea house.

I just didn't expect this to happen today.

Zhuang Bing saw that Song Xinshu was about to get up and leave, so he quickly stood up and said, "Girl, there is a sentence below that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Song Xinshu upheld the cultivation of treating people with kindness, and still followed Zhuang Bing's words and said, "Please speak, son." ”

"Girl, as long as I speak from the Northern Jiangsu Tea House, your tea will not be available in Jinling City."

Song Xinshu frowned slightly, which made her a little confused, what does this person mean?

"Childe, how did my Song Xinshu provoke you? Why? ”

As soon as the little girl heard Zhuang Bing say this, she didn't care about the difference between dignity and inferiority at the moment, and hurriedly whispered to Zhuang Bing: "Son, no, if you do this, the reputation of my Northern Jiangsu Tea House will be over." ”

"You're a little handyman coming and calling me, get out of here!" Zhuang Bing shouted at the little guy, not taking the little guy's words to heart at all.

Song Xinshu watched coldly, as a modern female young man, she knew what she was attracted to by this son, and looked down at her body, could it be that he had taken a fancy to his appearance?

Zhuang Bing didn't understand what Song Xinshu's actions meant.

"Don't think about it, I'm really not interested in you, but I'm very interested in the recipe of your milk tea, I don't know if you are willing to cooperate!" Zhuang Bing had a direct showdown.

"Hehe, it turns out that this Northern Jiangsu Tea House is such a black shop, and it can't be done to buy tea, and I need my formula." Song Xinshu was furious and said angrily.

Zhuang Bing has long been trained to have a thicker face than the city wall, and no matter how Song Xinshu abuses, it will not help.