Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 21 The Legend of Jianghu
"Then what do you say?"

Fatty sat aside angrily, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, anyway, he could tell that Ye Feng was a mental patient, so he had to stay away from him in the future.

Ye Feng also took the opportunity to sit down, and said with a smile: "A broken bowl, if it breaks, it will break. It's not a big deal, but..."

"Okay, since the elder brother is so righteous, then the younger brother will take a step first!" When the fat man heard Ye Feng say this, he didn't give him a chance to continue, and he stood up with a "babble", and said goodbye solemnly. , going out.

"You stop for me!"

Ye Feng's face darkened. Damn it, you really are a fat man, you are even more shameless than your brother?But you just want to slip?Then you are naive!With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ye Feng grabbed the fat man by the collar and pulled him back.

"Did you drift away or brother can't hold the knife anymore?"

"Didn't you say so?" The fat man said with his neck scratched and his eyes rolled.

"I..." Ye Feng paused, and then said angrily, "But I haven't finished yet!"

"Okay, then you can tell." Fatty sat down, and he knew in his heart that Ye Feng couldn't just let him slip away so easily.

Ye Feng pointed at the table, and said slowly: "I won't raise money with you anymore, it's vulgar, how about this, you get me that puppy from your second uncle's house, and we'll write it off. How do you look?"

"Hehe, not so good!"

The fat man stared and snorted, "You really don't know how to live or die, your wife is like that, and you still miss raising a dog?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

Ye Feng leaned back, and the uncle seemed to say: "A woman? It's settled casually, so you just say it's okay?"

"no!"

The fat man's tone was decisive, but he was afraid that Ye Feng would misunderstand him. After thinking about it for a while, the fat man explained: "My second uncle has great use for that puppy. He will never give it to others. Give up."

"Great use?" Ye Feng was a little confused, "Isn't it just a puppy? What use can it be?"

"Send someone."

The fat man said indifferently: "It's just a gift, to a very famous novelist. This novelist has fallen out with which magazine he is working for now, and he is now in a free state, so, do you understand what it means?" ?”

Ye Feng twitched the corners of his mouth. He naturally understood what the fat man said.He also heard that Fatty's second uncle is the editor-in-chief of a very large martial arts magazine, and his behavior is obviously to win him over.However, this is also understandable.After all, a famous writer always has a group of fans.

If he could really bring down that great writer's magazine, it would definitely increase the sales of his magazine.

From this point of view, it seems that it is a bit difficult to get that little husky for Yiyi.

"What's the name of your second uncle's magazine?" Ye Feng asked.

"Legend of Jianghu, have you heard of it?" The fat man raised his eyes and asked back, "Oh, let's get some tea." The fat man said again.

""Legend of Jianghu"?"

Ye Feng repeated silently, to be honest, he really knows about this magazine.

"Hey, big brother, I said get some tea, okay?" After drinking so much wine last night, the fat man was already thirsty.He wanted to drink some water in the morning, but who knew he broke a Qingchao tureen. From then until now, the fat man hasn't had any water yet.

"Okay, just right, I'm going to make tea, you go out and buy me a copy of "Legend of Jianghu" and come back." Ye Feng said.

"What do you want that thing for?"

"Is there a lot of nonsense? Hurry up!"

Ye Feng turned around and went to turn over the tea leaves. After the fat man muttered "mentally ill" in a low voice, he went out obediently.

Ye Feng will not be a little sloppy when making tea, it may be a habit left by his predecessor.Either don't drink tea, drink water when you are thirsty, and you must work hard if you want to drink tea.

As the saying goes, "a utensil is only famous for its tea, and the guests are full of tea fragrance", if you want to make good tea, you can't tolerate a little sloppy tea set.

After sorting out a set of utensils such as teapot, tea bowl, tea strainer, justice, tea pet, incense, etc., Ye Feng gently put them in a delicate sea of ​​tea, and carefully brought the sea of ​​tea to the table.Don't underestimate the things on this plate. It is no exaggeration to say that these things may be worth the lifetime wealth of ordinary people.

"Boss Ye, we have a guest."

At this time, three guests came to the door. Two of them looked about five or sixty years old, and a middle-aged man. The two older ones were dressed in plain clothes. One of them was wearing glasses. They look a bit older, and one of them is holding a folding fan. Judging by their temperament, they are both elegant.The other middle-aged man is dressed like a successful person, with a suit and leather shoes, which can be seen at a glance as a successful person.Behind these three people, there is a big golden retriever following.

Seeing Ye Feng in the lobby, the old man wearing glasses seemed to recognize him, so he greeted Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the three of them, and the old man wearing glasses looked familiar, and he had some impression in his memory that he seemed to be a professor of Haida University.You know, there are few students who come to Ye Feng to drink tea, and the ones who come here often are professors who love tea very much from several nearby universities.

"Okay, just sit down."

Ye Feng didn't say much, although it was beyond his expectation to have a guest today (Ye Feng's tea house may not have a guest in three to five days), but it also reminded him that if he moves to Su Ning's place in the future If not, this teahouse will be closed, and this is still a bit troublesome.Whether the teahouse is closed or not, Ye Feng actually doesn't care, but in Ye Feng's memory, the grandfather in his hometown seems to have said that the teahouse must never be closed.

Forget it, talk about it later.

Several people sat in the hall, not too far from Ye Feng's table, and they were also leaning against the cabinet where the tea cups were placed.After sorting out a set of tea sets in an orderly manner, Ye Feng served them to several people, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Hello~"

The successful man stopped Ye Feng.

"how?"

Ye Feng frowned, and looked at this person puzzled.

"Don't you have a private room here?" the man said.

"No." Ye Feng shook his head and said.

"Aren't those private rooms?" The man pointed to the innermost part of the hall, his face was a little bad, Ye Feng glanced there, there were four closed rooms, and there were "Yang" and "Liu" hanging on the doors of the rooms. , "Mei", "Lan" words.He just remembered that the tea house actually has private rooms.

"It's a private room." Ye Feng was used to ignoring these four private rooms, and he only remembered when he pointed.

"Then give us another private room. What does it mean to drink tea in the lobby?" The man seemed a little dissatisfied with sitting in the lobby.

"I can't change it." Ye Feng shook his head and sat down on his seat without any explanation.

"Why can't you change it?" The man seemed a little unhappy and said, since you have a private room, why can't you change it? It's not that we don't give money.

"Maybe someone is there, it's okay, it's the same with us here." The old man holding a folding fan persuaded with a smile.

"Xiao Wang, you don't have to worry about it. Boss Ye's box is never open to the public. It's right here, no one else, not bad." The old man wearing glasses also said with a smile, he is a regular visitor here , I know Ye Feng's situation very well.

Indeed, besides the hall, Ye Feng's tea house also has four private rooms "Yang, Liu, Mei, and Lan".However, these four private rooms have not been used since Ye Feng took over the teahouse.At least, Ye Feng himself has never seen anyone who is qualified to enter these four private rooms.Therefore, Ye Feng didn't think about this for a while.

"Okay, okay, it's the first time we meet, drinking tea is just a formality, what to worry about so much." The elder wearing glasses said with a smile.

"Yes, what the teacher said is true." The successful man seemed to respect the old man very much, and he became honest immediately when he spoke.

"Come on, Xiao Wang, let me introduce you first. This is Zhao Hanyang, a well-known master in the literary world."

(End of this chapter)