Dragon Hermit

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At ten o'clock in the morning, the tea house opened, and after half an hour, John came. He changed his clothes after taking a bath, and his spirit was much better. Although his overall temperament was still decadent, he was also a decadent handsome uncle. Walking on the road would certainly attract the eyes of the little girl.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yan sat across from him and asked.

"Not a cup of tea?" John expressed dissatisfaction.

"Nu!" Xia Yan showed him the red paper on the wall.

"One hundred thousand tea, melon seeds are free ... Do you want one hundred thousand tea?" John asked in surprise.

"It's a bowl of one hundred thousand. My name is Gaiwancha." Xia Yan said.

"What is the saying about this bowl of tea?" John asked curiously without tangling the price too much.

"A bowl of tea can ask a question." Xia Yan said.

"Any question?" John's eyes lit up.

"First of all, I have to know, and secondly, I am willing to answer." Xia Yan put the patch on, and it did not leak.

"If I asked a question, what would you do if you didn't answer or were unwilling to answer? Can you refund the money?" John asked again.

"Half back," Xia Yan said.

"I thought you would say no." John shook his head and sighed, "If it were me, I would definitely not retreat. You are not shameless enough!"

I go!

Xia Yan is speechless, am I really too young?

"What's the matter?" He asked angrily.

"First come a bowl of tea." John said.

"Did you bring the money?" Xia Yan looked at him suspiciously.

"Will money transfer work?" John asked.

"OK, this is my account number." Xia Yan reported a series of numbers.

John bowed his head on the mobile phone for a while, and soon the bank text message came, and Xia Yan's account added 100,000 yuan.

"Can I ask questions?" John asked, putting away his phone.

"Not yet. I am talking about Mi Yuan. You are giving Huaxia coins." Xia Yan shook her head.

John shook his hand and stared at Xia Yan for ten seconds, and sighed: "I take back the sentence I just said you are not shameless enough!"

After that, he operated again, and Xia Yan added another half a million to his account.

"You are a real cow. As a foreigner, there are so many Chinese coins on the card!" Xia Yan gave him a thumbs up.

"I have accounts in most of the world's major currencies, and they have a lot of money on them," John said.

It's invisible. Xia Yan feels that John is indeed high enough, but speaking of that, he has the ability to run around the world, and it is indeed necessary to prepare more currencies.

"If you have any questions, you can ask." Xia Yan put away her phone and said.

"Why did you choose to open a shop?" John asked the question directly, too.

This guy is good enough. Xia Yan glanced at him, but this question can be said to John, after all, he will go to **** together in the future, and the skeleton monster is probably from hell.

"Because there are three skulls and monsters like Tonghai monsters in the underground of the museum." Xia Yan said.

"Fak!" John's eyes widened violently.

"Don't you want to turn these three monsters into your calling creatures?" He asked in shock.

"I don't have this ability for the time being," Xia Yan shook his head, and then felt wrong again, saying: "This seems to be the second problem, okay, in terms of opening the first business, this problem is even for Your giveaway. "

"You are speaking for the time being ..." John ignored him and said to himself, "When you can summon them, no one in the world will dare to be your enemy!"

Xia Yan shrugged and turned back to take a plate of melon seeds: "This is free." TqR1

"Are you sorry to charge?" John rolled his eyes.

So John sat on the bench, silently drinking tea, knocking on the seeds, and was not in a hurry to walk, it seemed to prepare a bowl of tea for the morning.

Xia Yan didn't care about him. He went back to the counter and practiced carving with a piece of wood.

Liu Xueer came downstairs, saw John, froze for a moment, and then recognized: "Hell Traveler?"

"Hello, this is John!" John stood up and introduced himself very gentleman. "It's an honor to know my name. You are beautiful."

"Thank you! My name is Liu Xue'er." General Manager Liu's manners are not bad either. She had long heard Xia Yan talked about **** travellers, and had seen photos and videos, but she was still a little excited to see real people. After saying hello, she walked into the counter and whispered, "What is he doing here?"

"Take care of my business." Xia Yan smiled, "One hundred thousand dollars, we have the first customer."

"US dollars?" Liu Xueer was taken aback.

John really sat in the teahouse all morning and saw that Xia Yan did not serve lunch here. He finally got up and left, reminding Xia Yan before leaving: "Don't forget our agreement."

"Don't forget. Rest assured, in twenty days, we can start." Xia Yan said.

"Really?" John was overjoyed and gave his thumbs up. "I really did not misread you!"

After John left, Liu Xueer entered the kitchen and began to cook. After a while, a multi-million-dollar car parked in front of the tea house, a well-dressed young man came out of the back seat, turned around and helped an old man get off, and walked him into the tea house.

Business is here.

Xia Yan's spirit was refreshed. Although opening this tea house was not to make money, it was boring without business all day. This young and old came here in a luxury car, certainly not to drink tea, presumably they heard some wind from some channels.

The young man helped the old man to sit down on the bench and shouted, "Boss, get a pot of Biluochun!"

"No Biluochun." Xia Yan said.

"Then go to a pot of Longjing!"

"No Longjing."

"What about bamboo leaves?"

"No."

"... So what kind of tea do you have?" The young man was a little depressed, and his tone began to be a little bad.

"Only jasmine tea." Xia Yan still answered quietly.

"Two cups," the young man said.

"Look at the price on the wall first." Xia Yan still reminded responsibly.

"No, let's go." The young man didn't turn his head, and his tone became more and more impatient. He disapproved that Grandpa must come to this tea house. Grandpa's illness should go to the hospital, not to ask for any outsiders to get around.

"Let's take a look." Xia Yan continued to remind.

"I don't need it. If you don't want to do business?" The young man raised his voice.

"Xiaojie, listen to the boss, see." The old man finally spoke. When Xia Yan first reminded him, he had already seen the red paper on the wall, but he was only slightly surprised, and then recovered again. A wave of calm expression.

"Yes, Grandpa." The young man was very filial, responded in a low voice, then turned his head to look at the wall, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Ten thousand tea, this is not a pit ..."

"Boss, here are two cups of tea." The old man interrupted him and said to Xia Yan with a smile on his face.

"Okay, wait a minute." Xia Yan took two sets of covers, put the tea leaves, brought them in front of them, and took a copper pot to make a brisk brew. He was very satisfied and made another 200,000.