The shrewish woman glared at the shopkeeper's wife's coquettish gesture, and her innocent tone made her even more angry.
She screamed a few times, her face flushed with anger as she angrily said, "You shameless slut, all you do is seduce other people's husbands. Why are you pretending to be innocent with all your seductiveness?"
After she finished speaking, she seemed not to want to talk any more nonsense. She stepped forward and overturned the tea table. The crowd screamed, and the tea sets on the table shattered to the ground, and the scalding tea spilled out.
The shopkeeper's wife and the man were both shocked and looked at each other in amazement for a moment. Before they could come to their senses, the fierce woman had already overturned several tables in anger.
The tea set was broken into pieces and the ground was in a mess. The water stains soaked the scattered tea leaves, reflecting a faint light.
The shopkeeper frowned, but still spoke softly and coquettishly to the fierce woman:
"Even if Big Sister dislikes me, there's really no need to mess with these tea tables. First, it disturbs the other tea drinkers, and second, these tea sets are all top-quality southern porcelain... Even if I won't charge you for lost wages, you should still compensate for the tea sets. What you've knocked over is enough to bankrupt you."
When she heard that everything was ruined, the fierce woman opened her eyes wide again, her eyes filled with anger, and she shouted:
"Slut, it's you who seduced my husband, and you even tried to blackmail me! You're so shameless!"
Seeing that the explanation was not convincing, the shopkeeper's wife frowned and looked at the silent man. Her face suddenly turned cold and her voice contained a hint of warning.
"My dear, if you continue to act like this and don't understand reason, our shop has some influence. I advise you to be sensible and stop making trouble, otherwise..."
She glanced coldly, and suddenly more than a dozen nimble waiters rushed out of the store. Each of them had a capable temperament, looked very skilled, and was not easy to mess with.
The fierce woman's angry expression was frozen on her face, as if her neck was being strangled, and her chest heaved violently for a moment.
Her expression became awkward, her lips opened and closed several times, but no words came out, and fear and dread flashed across her face.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The tea drinker next to him clicked his tongue twice and shook his head.
"You dare to mess with Bamian Teahouse? You really don't know what you're talking about."
Hua Wanchi blinked and continued to observe with great interest. She knew that the teahouse was powerful, and she guessed that its spies were all over the world. After all, places like teahouses have always been powerful intelligence networks.
The more information you know, the stronger your own strength will not be.
But now it seems that this teahouse is a little unusually powerful.
The fierce woman exchanged a glance with the man, then said uncomfortably and unhappily, "Fine, fine, I won't argue with you. Just tell me how much you want in compensation! I'll pay it!"
After saying that, she cursed and slapped the man in the face: "If it weren't for you, how could I have made such a big fool of myself today!"
The man covered his face, not daring to show any expression, and complained in a tone of voice: "It's you who insisted on making trouble. The shopkeeper's wife runs such a big teahouse, and she still likes your man? Such a grown man, with a bad temper, but no brains!"
The tea drinkers around were laughing happily. The shopkeeper smiled softly and said in a gentle voice:
"Madam, you overturned four tea tables today, each with a set of tea sets, totaling one hundred taels of silver."
The woman glared at the man, who lowered his head and sighed deeply. He had no choice but to reluctantly take out a silver note from his belt and handed it over reluctantly, his hands shaking.
The shopkeeper's wife easily pulled out the silver bills she was holding tightly with a smile, unfolded them and took a look at them, then nodded.
The dozen or so waiters dispersed and began to clean up the mess on the floor. After a short while, the tea table and stools were lifted up, and the crumbs and tea leaves on the floor were swept away, leaving only a water stain on the floor. The new tea set was neatly placed on the table.
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "An unexpected incident occurred in our shop today, and our guests were frightened. I will waive the tea fee for these tables of guests. Please wait a moment, and the waiter will serve new tea shortly."
The tea drinkers at these tables were originally complaining about their bad luck and were planning to consider themselves unlucky, but they didn't expect that the teahouse would not only waive the tea fee but also serve them new tea, so they immediately stopped complaining.
He immediately smiled and said in a generous and cheerful tone, "It's okay, it's okay! It's just some tea, you can drink it later!"
Hua Wanchi seemed to be thinking about something, but since he was already here, he might as well go in and have a cup of tea.
I'm just sitting around anyway.
Since you are here.
When Hua Wanchi entered the shop, the voices of people and the tea were boiling, and the atmosphere was extremely lively and noisy. However, there were still a few empty tables in the middle. Hua Wanchi chose a small table and sat down.
The waiter came over to serve, smiling warmly: "What would you like to order, sir?"
Hua Wanchi: "What kind of tea do you have here? Forget it, just give me the most expensive one, and bring me some delicious snacks."
The waiter's smile was more enthusiastic and his tone was excited.
"Okay, alright! Our most expensive item is the Moon Green Bud. How about our most popular sweet milk pastry and red bean cake for dessert?"
Hua Wanchi nodded: "Yes."
The waiter walked to the back of the hall and shouted loudly inside. After hearing a faint response from inside, he continued to walk around the hall and greet other guests.
Apart from anything else, the service attitude of this teahouse is quite good. No wonder the business is so prosperous and they have opened branches.
I don’t know who the owner of this teahouse is. At the same time, Hua Wanchi is very curious. The owners of the two teahouses look so similar. Are they sisters?
Could the owners of other teahouses have any relationship with these two?
Don’t all shopkeepers look so similar?
Thinking of this possibility, Hua Wanchi couldn't help but laugh. Although it was a bit far-fetched to think so, it would be very interesting if it was true.
After a while, the tea came. I poured it from the teapot, and with a splash, boiling hot steam came out.
The fragrance of tea then slowly diffuses into the nasal cavity and penetrates into the heart as soon as it is smelled.
While drinking tea, Hua Wanchi was also secretly observing the people around him. The voices beside him were chaotic, mixed with dialects and accents that were difficult to understand. They were all discussing things in the underworld.
"Have you made it into the Mingyuan Pavilion today?"
"No! Damn, those bastards ran so fast! I couldn't catch up even though I was waiting at the first one. As soon as I entered the door, the mountainside was full of people!"
"Don't mind it, bro. Everyone who goes in comes out in disgrace anyway. I've never seen anyone actually get a secret manual. What the hell is going on? Everyone goes in and comes out like they've lost their souls! It's just a secret manual, and I don't know how much it's worth. Even now, no one can afford it!"
"Ah, as long as they can let me in, it doesn't matter if I can't exchange for the secret book."
"Keep up the good work tomorrow, bro!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
