Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 772 Blood Tea

Lin Chunlan seemed to enjoy Jiang Han's technique very much. When Jiang Han massaged her legs, she did not forget to tease Jiang Han with her toes.

In fact, Jiang Han had an impulse in his heart to grab Lin Chunlan's ankle and throw it out the car window.

After all, this little girl is too rough.

But Jiang Han knew his ultimate goal, no matter what, he still suppressed his inner reluctance.

When Jiang Han came to the teahouse, when he saw the situation in the teahouse, he had some feelings about the Zhang brothers and sisters.

Because in the teahouse, there are people drinking blood tea everywhere.

This street is an old street, surrounded by teahouses, which can be seen everywhere. In addition to teahouses, there are also many restaurants, hotels, and bathing pools. According to Lin Chunlan, blood tea is also sold in these places for people to rest. .

Blood tea has penetrated into almost all walks of life.

Of course, like many industries, this teahouse is also divided into three or six grades. High-end teahouses have a grand appearance, interior decoration, furnishings, and luxurious and beautiful furniture. all available.

When the guests drink blood tea, there are special waiters to serve them. They can order food and drinks, and even ask girls to serve them, such as sitting in hot water, or doing tasks such as beating their backs and shoulders.

The Sanzao is a large room with separate beds and small tables next to it, which can also be used to order wine and meals. There are also waiters squatting and serving tea for guests, but it is not so comfortable compared to the private seats.

Mid-range teahouses have copper or wooden beds for guests to lie down and drink blood tea, but there are no waiters. If the guests are not too messy, they can also order wine and rice. At that time, there were the most such teahouses outside the front gate of the Golden City.

Low-end teahouses are shabby and messy, and the dark room and stale air are absolutely unacceptable to normal people.

Lin Chunlan said that in the Golden City, opening a teahouse is an extremely lucrative industry, and it can be said that it is making a lot of money every day, but not everyone can open it. A group of people, they are inextricably linked with local officials, and to put it bluntly, they all have backers.

As long as the foreign adults give enough money, they usually turn a blind eye.

Of course, if ordinary people open teahouses, it won't take long before they can't keep going and close down.

The place with the most teahouses in the Golden City is a few alleys outside the main city gate. This place is not far from the Great World, and there is an accommodation area next to it.

Therefore, many women who come off work from the big world, sometimes if their pockets are tight, they will come here to make tea for others to earn extra money.

People like Zhang Manman naturally don't need to come here, she is an oiran and a popular actor, and she is not short of money.

The blood tea leaves in the teahouse are all handled by wholesalers. These people who wholesale tobacco and earth have legal livelihoods as a cover on the surface, and have a close relationship with the local police, and they all have a unified signboard, which is the battle of the three tycoons. Alliance as a cover.

Lin Chunlan glanced at Jiang Han, and she said, "This teahouse of ours is not only for people to drink tea, but also for supply. If customers want smoke and soil, my staff will deliver them to the door."

"Most of the people who drink tea are locals. Although there are foreigners, there are only a few of them. Sister Chunlan doesn't feel like doing such a thing..." Jiang Han slapped sideways.

Chunlan smiled and said, "Will I feel ashamed? Don't make a fuss...Drinking tea is a kind of fashion nowadays. From the high-ranking officials and aristocrats of the foreigners, to the ordinary people of all walks of life, they drink tea." It has already become an indispensable item in the social field. When you go to talk about business and build relationships with people, you often invite them to a teahouse and talk about things while drinking blood tea, just like inviting guests to dinner today, but you don’t drink it. Tea, people will think you are sick."

The shopkeeper of the teahouse next to him was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He smiled and said: "Madam is right, but this business is still for income. To put it bluntly, you must have money! When you have money, the teahouse owner The boss treats you as an honored guest and treats you with all due respect. Once you run out of money, I'm sorry, I'll throw you out without mercy." "Urine." Jiang Han went to the summer vacation against his will.

Lin Chunlan was walking ahead, and a group of people around them were drinking tea listlessly, so she also explained.

It is said that some upper echelons and some literati in the Golden City are very addicted to tea, but it is inconvenient to go to teahouses, for fear of losing their identity and face.

So these people's homes have prepared tea and tea sets for themselves or guests to enjoy at home.

When rich people come to have guests, if they don’t provide tea sets for the guests to enjoy, they will be considered by others as a lack of etiquette and a lack of hospitality.

These people's homes have high-quality blood tea leaves. It is said that the production process is complicated and delicate, and the people under Lin Chunlan's hands will also deliver them to their door on time.

Once this blood tea is addictive, it is absolutely difficult to quit, and most people cannot do it.

When the tea addiction started, saliva, nasal mucus, and tears flowed all at once, yawned constantly, the whole body was weak, sallow and emaciated, like a sick ghost.Once these people have no money to drink tea, in order to make money to buy tea, they often use unscrupulous means.

Starting from the sale of property, until the bankruptcy of the family, selling children and daughters, and finally having nothing, fending for itself.

After brewing a cup of blood-colored tea, the shopkeeper said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, why don't you take a sip?"

"Let's talk about it later." Jiang Han said.

But at this moment, a man in ragged clothes came to the door of the teahouse. The man scrambled and scrambled, and shouted at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper Zhao, shopkeeper Zhao! Give me a sip of tea, take a sip! Tea dregs are fine too!" !"

"Fuck you, last time you bastard owed me five oceans and you haven't paid me back, and now you want to come to pay me on credit again?! Someone, throw him out with a stick!" the shopkeeper cursed.

A few guys came up, just like catching chickens, picked up the man and threw it outside.

Let that man play and roll, but the people around him just ignore him.

"Those women are." Jiang Han said.

It turned out that in a corner of the teahouse, a few women tied their hands and feet, bowed their heads on one side, looking very nervous.

One of the middle-aged women curled up in the crowd with a seven or eight-year-old girl in her arms.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "They are the family members of tea customers. They can't afford tea, so they mortgage their children and mother-in-law here, and return the half-baked tea. Of course, if the principal and interest are not paid within the limited time, then we We had to send them all to the dark alley."

dark alley...

Jiang Han knew about it. After all, when he went to the home of the young master, one of the Thirteen Taibaos, he passed through that alley, and there were some miserable women in it.

(End of this chapter)