Dragon Hermit

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"Xia Yan, I am worried that the tea house will become a hospital in the future." Liu Xueer and Xia Yan sat face to face and said seriously.

"If the news that you can treat cancer spreads, there will soon be a large number of patients coming to us. One hundred thousand yuan a cup of tea and half a million treatment costs are too cheap for terminal illness, and then we will It ’s as lively as the market. "

"I know." Xia Yan smiled bitterly, "But since I have the ability to cure the disease, I can't save myself from death?"

"You cannot cure everyone." Liu Xueer said softly.

"What should I do?" Xia Yan knew what Liu Xueer said was justified, but he really couldn't stop to refuse others' medical treatment.

And the virus element can be stored in the virus Horcrux, which can be used as a means of attack when needed, which is not a bad thing for him.

However, if there are too many people, it is indeed very troublesome.

"Set another rule." Liu Xueer thought of a solution before looking for Xia Yan.

"What rules?" Xia Yan asked. tqR1

"Only two patients are treated each day, or no one is treated at all." Liu Xueer said.

"There is another best way ..." Liu Xueer paused and said: "Mass production of cancer treatment drugs, so as to cure more people, they do not need to come to our tea house again."

"I think too, but with limited materials, it is impossible to mass-produce cancer treatment drugs!" Xia Yan smiled bitterly. "Let's limit the number of people, three per day, you can't have more!"

"Well, you decide for yourself." Liu Xueer said.

But this rule is not posted on the wall. After all, it is a tea house, not a hospital. The words "treat three patients a day" on the wall of the tea house would seem weird.

It's not too late to announce this rule when the patients are really swarming one day.

At night, after Liu Xueer fell asleep, Xia Yan still flew to the mountains thousands of miles away to study the demon power of the bone dragon, but he still only focused on the power of perception, and did not rashly tear the space crack, but his Faith is more and more sufficient.

Three days have passed since the calm days. Every morning, Xia Yan will meet John at the bun shop, but John didn't come to the teahouse to sit down, bought breakfast and left.

There was no business in these three days, and people who entered the store were frightened by the sky-high price of bowls of tea. Someone really called the Commodity Administration of Industry and Commerce Bureau to complain, but Xia Yan ’s store was secretly cared for by the sanitation team. They are all registered, no one will come to check, and even he did not remember that he should get a business license. These complaints are naturally heavy, but they were not really scammed anyway. After the person who made the complaint called, they soon forgot that this "black shop" was still open and stable.

On this day, not long after the door was opened, a luxury car that I had seen a few days ago was parked at the door, and Sun Mingyuan and Sun Jie came again.

"Boss Xia!" This time, Sun Jie's attitude was a hundred times better than last time, and he shouted from afar, with a respectful tone like shouting his own father.

"The two drink tea?" Xia Yan asked with a faint smile.

"Boss Xia, I came to thank you specifically this time. Thanks to your shot, my illness has been cured!" Sun Mingyuan walked up and bowed to Xia Yan very anciently.

"Congratulations!" Xia Yan also paid the gift, but there was no sincerity in speaking. This disease was cured by him, and there was no reason for congratulations.

"Boss Xia, this time I came, I originally wanted to send you a pennant, and I was worried that you didn't want to be publicized, so I didn't bring it. I want to ask. Boss Xia would like me to introduce more guests to you?" Sun Mingyuan did not sit down, but stood in front of the counter and asked sincerely.

"Don't, Mr. Sun, don't give me publicity!" Xia Yan was taken aback. He only discussed this issue with Liu Xueer two days ago. He didn't open his own store to make money. If there were more guests, he wouldn't be quiet. Not good.

"Understood, got it!" Sun Mingyuan nodded again and again, and the boss Xia who was so capable wanted to keep a low profile. That ’s right, he did n’t even hang the signboard. If he had been recommended by Master Yuan, he did n’t even know that there was such a tea house. Turn around and leave immediately.

If you are not willing to advertise this way of opening a store, you really want to be low-key. As for the skill of this Xia boss, the one who should know will naturally know, and the one who should not know need not know.

"Boss Xia, let's have two cups of tea!" Seeing that Xia Yan was not interested in chatting, Sun Mingyuan sat down happily and gave Xia Yan another 200,000.

"Mr. Sun Lao has something to ask?" After making the tea, Xia Yan also sat down and asked.

Sun Mingyuan vaguely guessed Xia Yan's idea of ​​opening a store and knew what to do. The boss Xia is not interested in being a doctor. If he claims to help him propaganda, it may be counterproductive, which makes the boss Xia uncomfortable. Taking is not the result that Sun Mingyuan wants to get.

"No, I just want to have a cup of tea. Boss Xia is good here. The environment is very good and the decoration is not bad. I will definitely come to sit in the future!" Sun Mingyuan said.

"Then Mr. Sun is losing money, one hundred thousand cups." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"No loss, no loss, boss Xia's tea is worth this price!" Sun Mingyuan laughed. He is now full of curiosity about this young boss Xia. In addition to treating illness, does boss Xia have any other skills? Have a good look in the future!

Although boss Xia ’s tea is sky-high, it ’s not too expensive for Sun Mingyuan. He sits twice a week and spends only RMB 10 million a year. It ’s easier to say what I ’m asking for. This emotional investment is absolutely profitable.

After a few chats, Xia Yan returned to the counter and continued to use a knife on a piece of wood. He didn't deliberately sculpt anything, just how comfortable and how to cut the knife, this piece of wood was carved and could not see what Things, but these messy lines and shapes have a fascinating beauty.

Sun Mingyuan walked curiously to the counter, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked curiously: "Is boss Xia still carving?"

"Understand." Xia Yan said lightly without looking up.

"I don't know if I can ask for a work by Boss Xia?" Sun Mingyuan asked. Although he didn't think the carving skills of this young man would be high, there was nothing wrong with flattery.

"The level is too poor, so I won't take it out and give it to my ugliness." Xia Yan smiled and refused politely. Her works would be sold in Jiguzhai instead of being sold in a tea house.

"That's a pity!" Sun Mingyuan read it for a while, and then sat back to continue to drink tea. He also asked Sun Jie to buy some newspapers and drink tea to read newspapers. It really put on a posture of tea house. .