If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 47 Yun Wu Ni Tea opens!
A mountain appeared at the intersection of Chaoyang Street.

The mountain trotted straight to the Tongfu Restaurant, shaking the ground along the way.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Like a prehistoric giant elephant with fat head and big ears, it stepped into Chaoyang Street, causing a shock around it.

Many people stuck their heads out when they heard the sound, and then retracted their heads when they saw the situation on the street.

Not beautiful, not even human, what's so good about it.

"Boom!"

In the end, the woman stopped at the entrance of Tongfu Restaurant.

There are quite a few people in Tongfu Restaurant, most of them are still chatting, which is quite lively.

The woman stepped into the restaurant with one foot.

"Boom!"

After the shaking in the restaurant, it took a few seconds to calm down.

Everyone was attracted by this sound.

The busy Bai Zhantang looked over, his pupils dilated instantly.

What a scary Roshan!

It can't be Pan Jinlian's sister... Bai Zhantang stepped forward bravely and squeezed out a smile: "Please come from the objective! May I ask whether you drink tea or milk?"

"Are you Brother Zhantang?" The voice of the person at the door was soft, as if it was the little sister of the neighbor next door.

But when this voice and this appearance are combined, the impact is very similar to the impact that the video female anchor brings to fans after turning off the beauty.

It's over the top!
"Brother Zhantang, my name is Xiaowu, I'm a dancing dancer."

The voice of the Great Demon King Roushan was sweet and gentle like water: "Pan Xiaowu, my slave, wants to ask brother Lin Ke for help. I heard that he solves cases like a god. I want him to solve cases in my heart..."

The prehistoric giant in front of him weighed at least [-] kilograms, probably a bit bigger than Pan Jinlian.

At least Bai Zhantang felt that the size gap between himself and her was bigger than the gap between the village old dog and the South China Sea giant elephant.

"Miss Xiaowu, there are too many people here to see Mr. Lin Ke, you just have to wait..." Bai Zhantang plucked up the courage to refuse, and then pointed to the shop which was full of seats:
"There are 56 'death cases', 29 'theft cases', [-] 'secret room cases' in front of you, and there are also imprisonment cases, torture cases, master-servant cases..."

"Ah? So scary?" Pan Xiaowu covered her sausage mouth in fright.

Bai Zhantang smiled indifferently: "That's right, 56 people said that their love is dead, and I hope Lin Ke can help find a new love."

"29 people said that their hearts were stolen and asked Lin Ke to help them get them back."

"There are still thirteen aunts, let Lin Ke go to their boudoirs and do a random check..."

Hearing Bai Zhantang's words, Pan Xiaowu lowered his thick arms, his face was speechless: "Okay, you line up for the Sa family."

"Okay, guest officer!" Bai Zhantang nodded and bowed, and stepped forward to lead the way.

However, at this moment, a shout caught the eyes of the two.

"No. 270 No. 270! No. [-] No. [-]! Your Yangchun Baixue Black Glutinous Rice and Highland Barley Milk Green are ready!"

"270 No. 270! [-] No. [-]! Please pick up the meal!"

Pan Xiaowu immediately followed the sound and found a small shop in the corner of the restaurant.

There is a painting hanging on the left side of the shop. It shows a man in fluttering clothes with a very scholarly temperament.

Holding a pen in his right hand, the man drew on the picture in front of him, and there were extremely regular lines on the picture.

Tree!
Mr. Lin's logic tree diagram!
Pan Xiaowu's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked more carefully.

The tree-like layers meandered upwards one after another, and finally these lines converged into four words:

Cloud dance neon tea!

The peerless beauty drew with one hand, and drank a glass of "water" with the other, drawing tree-like pictures easily and freely.

"This... this is..." Pan Xiaowu's voice became weak.

Bai Zhantang immediately introduced: "This is the milk tea invented by Lin Ke, the 'Great Wei Judge'. It is called Yunwu Nicha, which means a woman wearing neon clothes dancing on the cloud."

"That picture is called 'Cup of Tea to Solve a Case', which means that you can solve a case by drinking a cup of milk tea."

"What Lin Ke is holding in his right hand is Yunwu Ni Tea, which is the first milk tea of ​​our Dawei! It is composed of fresh milk and tea leaves, it is nutritious, refreshing and relieves greasiness. After drinking it, it also has a certain effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin! "

"After drinking it, you will be as beautiful and moving as the girl in neon clothes dancing on the clouds!"

Cup of tea solves the case!

Beauty and beauty!

Beautiful and moving!

As soon as Bai Zhantang finished speaking, Pan Xiaowu became excited, so excited that the fat on his face, neck, torso and other places rippled in layers.

Beauty and beauty, that's it!

Whether it's a 15-year-old girl or a 15-year-old hag, from a queen who is the mother of the world, down to a "prostitute" from Goulan and Wasi, as long as there are conditions, which girl doesn't love beauty?
"Can I buy it? How much is a cup?" Pan Xiaowu asked impatiently.

"It's about 38 cents a cup." I don't know how many times I said this price, but Bai Zhantang still felt his heart tremble.

too expensive!
A biscuit costs two Wen, and those who save a little can eat it for a day.

For two pennies of tea, you can listen to books for a day at the inverted mountain tea shop.

As a result, the milk tea after a few sips turned out to be 38 Wen a cup...

However, to Bai Zhantang's surprise, Pan Xiaowu waved his hand vigorously after hearing the price: "It's too cheap! This kind of good stuff is only 38 coins... I'll buy everything from my brother for 38 taels!"

As soon as the words fell, Pan Xiaowu threw out a sachet: "Give me a hundred cups first!"

"I'm sorry, miss..." Although he was surprised by Pan Xiaowu's financial resources, Bai Zhantang said apologetically, "Everyone can only buy ten cups a day, this is the rule set by Mr. Lin Ke."

"Then ten cups!" Pan Xiaowu didn't care at all, as long as she could support her brother, she would do anything!

"Come on!" Bai Zhantang smiled and yelled, "Customer No. 368, ten cups of milk tea are ordered!"

After yelling, he pointed to the table next to him: "Miss, sit down first, and you can see the menu for ten cups of milk tea. We happen to have ten varieties..."

"Then one variety!" Pan Xiaowu waved his hand domineeringly, and then looked at the menu on the desktop, his eyes bent again: "Ah, Tsing Yi Sword Dance, Xingshuang Drinking Music... My brother is so powerful, the name he chose is really good. It sounds good!"

But Bai Zhantang didn't have time to talk to Pan Xiaowu anymore, because the next son dressed as a man came in again.

"Brother, is my brother there..."

……

"It's so delicious. I've never had such a delicious tea."

"Yes, this tea is simply the best in the world, and its nutritional value is so high, I will drink it from now on."

"It can also beautify the skin! Awesome!"

In the hall, everyone was talking about it.

Some people were talking with their maids, and some were talking with those who shared the table.

Some even took out the scrolls directly and wrote and drew on them.

And when Pan Xiaowu sat down, crushed the stool and sat directly on the ground, Lin Ke not far away was relieved.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was not found.

He's been sitting here all day.

The shopkeeper made milk tea there, Bai Zhantang took care of the guests, and he was hidden in the crowd, existing as an observer and recorder.

Watch how your customer base reacts!

Record product sales and customer trends!

Take this as a direction for improvement.

At the same time, Lin Ke casually calculated today's sales and profits.

turn out……

Very profitable!
(End of this chapter)