Sang Jueqian went behind the screen and sat in the tea room, waiting for Wang Chen to bring people back.
As soon as he sat down, Sang Jueqian discovered that this tea room was different from the previous one.
There are many more cups and teapots, as well as various tea jars and tea pets.
These things looked very familiar to Sang Jueqian. After thinking carefully, he remembered that these things were taken from Zhu Wuyou's warehouse.
There were so many boxes packed together that Sang Jueqian didn't even look at them carefully.
Wang Chen took them out of the box one by one, cleaned them, and arranged them according to categories.
Sang Jueqian was staring at it when the clerk who had just told her where Wang Chen was going came over again.
"Boss, these tea sets are selling really well, with daily sales of at least hundreds of thousands."
Don’t underestimate these small cups. However, due to their materials, workmanship and historical background, each one is worth a lot of money, ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands.
If you sell a few every day, you can earn at least hundreds of thousands of yuan.
A few hundred thousand may not sound like a lot, but if you actually go to buy food, you can buy a lot.
The income from this one item alone is more than enough to support the people of Tingzhou and Xizhou.
But in fact, the income from these things is just a drop in the bucket and insignificant.
You don’t know how much money you can make by selling an antique vase, gold and silver jade, or famous calligraphy and painting.
Sang Jueqian curled up the corners of his mouth, and he truly felt that his life was pretty good now.
If you have money and free time, you can even become a god in the Great Zhou!
"Boss, you look so pretty when you smile!"
Sang Jueqian's smile froze on his face in an instant.
Did she just hallucinate?
"Boss, you look good even when you're not smiling. You look good all the time. You're the best-looking boss I've ever seen."
After hearing a series of words, Sang Jueqian was stunned.
It’s not an auditory hallucination!
But it’s worse than auditory hallucination!
Sang Jueqian took a deep breath and then slowly turned his head.
I saw the shop assistant who had just been there, sitting on a mat making tea. His movements were smooth and graceful, and the smile on his face was just right.
He poured a cup of tea and brought it to Sang Jueqian.
The hand holding the cup has fair skin, slender fingers, rosy nails, distinct joints, but not thick.
These are a pair of beautiful hands.
The cup in her hand is as white as jade, complementing her fingers and complementing each other.
It was only at this time that Sang Jueqian noticed that he was quite handsome.
No, to be exact, it is very beautiful.
He is a very popular pretty boy nowadays.
The facial features are not particularly three-dimensional, but they are very delicate. They are not aggressive, but very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
As soon as Sang Jueqian looked at him, he looked back with a pair of bright black eyes, his eyes were wet like a little deer.
"boss."
He called softly.
Sang Jueqian blinked and said, "You are quite good-looking."
He was ecstatic and his smile grew wider.
Sang Jueqian continued, "I think you are not suitable for making tea here, and you are more suitable for developing in the entertainment industry.
When Manager Wang comes back later, I'll ask him to settle your wages."
Seeing that his smile was frozen on his face, Sang Jueqian still did not stop.
"By the way, don't think about smearing me online, saying that I harassed you and then abandoned you. You may not know that this house is not only covered with cameras, but also has a recording function.
The expression on your face and everything you said were captured clearly.
We are all adults, be decent.
I'll have Boss Wang compensate you with N+1."
The expression in his eyes kept changing, and finally it was full of unwillingness.
After biting his lip, he added, "Boss, I really like you."
Sang Jueqian shook his head. "You just like my money. Of course, this is my advantage, and you are not wrong.
The mistake is that I don’t like you.”
Sang Jueqian had already said so much, and no matter how reluctant he was, he could not continue to pester her.
Just at this moment Wang Chen came in with his men, and he simply stood up.
Her transparent white face, red eyes and tears in them were very distressing.
When Wang Chen saw this scene, he frowned instantly, but didn't say anything.
The man following Wang Chen saw this scene, but pretended not to see it.
No one spoke, and no one asked.
No matter how unwilling the clerk was, he still walked out of the teahouse in tears.
Wang Chen smiled and led the man in, introducing him to Sang Jueqian, "Boss, this is Mr. Xiao from the Xiao Group!"
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