"Lazy pig, big lazy pig, get up!"
Feng Xiaoyun opened his eyes blearily. What was going on? Why was my wife waking me up? It must have been a dream. Normally, he would have to call out to that lazy woman many times before she could get out of bed.
Ah, it must be a dream. It seems that I was too tired after cleaning up the teahouse downstairs last night, so I had such a strange dream.
"Feng Xiaoyun!" Yan Zi saw Feng Xiaoyun looked at him with empty eyes, then turned around and was about to fall asleep again. He pounced on him and pinched his nose: "Wake up, get up."
Then he pulled back Feng Xiaoyun's quilt. This was Feng Xiaoyun's usual trick to wake him up. Today, he used the same method against him, and it felt really good.
Well, it seems that it was not a dream, it was real.
Feng Xiaoyun yawned and pushed himself up. Looking at the excited Yan Zi beside him, he asked, "It's only dawn now, what are you doing up?"
"We're open for business! Today's the first day!"
"Open? Open for business?" Feng Xiaoyun touched the watch on the bedside table, glanced at it, and then put it in front of Yan Zi: "Sister, 7:30, 7:30. We run a teahouse, not a bun shop. Who comes to your house for tea at 7 o'clock in the morning?"
"Oh!" Yan Zi pushed Feng Xiaoyun's hand holding the watch away, then leaned forward and pinched his face: "What if someone just likes to drink morning tea? Hurry up, it's the first day today, at least there should be some sense of ceremony!"
"Ha~" Feng Xiaoyun yawned, opening her big, innocent eyes: "But I'm so sleepy!"
"It's okay, isn't tea refreshing? You just said you had no business, you can make a pot for yourself!"
Well, looking at Yan Zi's excitement and his IQ which seemed to have increased by several percentage points, Feng Xiaoyun knew that he would not be able to sleep anymore today.
The two got up, washed, and went downstairs. For convenience, they rented a two-story building. The first floor was a teahouse, and the second floor was where they lived.
There are many cameras installed at various angles in the teahouse, so there will be no staff present. There are only two employees in the teahouse, one is the tea art master Feng Xiaoyun who is responsible for making tea, and the other is Yan Zi, who claims to be the most beautiful waitress in the universe.
Everything in the teahouse will be recorded by the camera. Of course, if there is a need to broadcast it, we will contact the person involved. After paying a certain amount of remuneration and obtaining permission, it will be finally edited into a film and then broadcast.
Feng Xiaoyun walked out and opened the door, while Yan Zi pressed a button behind the counter. After that, the cameras in the entire teahouse started working.
There were a lot of snacks in the refrigerator of the teahouse that Feng Xiaoyun had prepared. It was very cold outside and he was not very familiar with the area around him, so the two decided to just have these snacks for breakfast.
The two were eating breakfast, each feeding the other, when suddenly there was a soft "ding dong" sound at the door.
This meant that a customer had entered the teahouse. Yan Zi quickly swallowed the snack in his mouth, then clapped his hands and stood up.
"Welcome to Yixin Teahouse!"
After saying that, Yan Zi was slightly stunned. The person who came in was actually a white-haired old man.
"Haha, I saw you guys were renovating here a couple of days ago. Are you going to open a teahouse?"
It seems that the old man is nearby and probably came here to watch the fun today.
But Yan Zi certainly wouldn't look down on his first customer. He warmly invited him to sit down and said, "Sir, you're our first customer. How about giving you a free meal today?"
"Oh, that's great!" The old man was dressed very exquisitely and didn't look like a man who was short of money. However, he was very happy when a beautiful girl who looked like his granddaughter offered to give him a free meal.
"Then let me see what kind of tea you have here. If it's good, I can introduce you to some more old friends!"
Feng Xiaoyun had three black lines on his face. If you introduce all your old friends, then our show will probably have to be renamed Sunset Teahouse.
Yan Zi didn't care at all, nodded and thanked him, "Thank you, Grandpa. It would be great if you could introduce some business to us."
Then she leaned slightly closer to the old man and whispered softly, "I'll tell you a secret. We're actually a love-themed teahouse. If your old friends have grandchildren who need a blind date, you can definitely go to us. What wouldn't work out in other places might work out here."
"Hahaha, interesting, interesting!" The old man laughed at Yan Zi's playful look, then took the menu handed over by Yan Zi and started looking at it.
"Wow, you have such a wide variety of teas here!"
This is not a lie. Feng Xiaoyun and Feng Jianguo both like to drink tea, and there are quite a few of their own tea here.
Moreover, unlike other teahouses that have separate categories like Tieguanyin and Bamboo Leaf Green, here they have Tieguanyin that comes from six different places, and the prices are also different.
"Is there anyone here who knows how to make Kung Fu tea?" the old man asked with interest.
"I know a thing or two!"
"Are you from Chaodu?"
"Yes, I've been in Gangdu for decades. You know, there's a saying here in Gangdu: Drinking tea on an empty stomach in the morning means robbers will break into your house. So just now I was curious why someone would come in to take a look after the teahouse opened so early. But don't worry, as a Chaodu native, we don't have this taboo."
Yan Zi was shocked. It turned out that there was such a saying here.
As he was speaking, Feng Xiaoyun came over with a set of tea sets.
The old man looked at Feng Xiaoyun preparing his utensils and suddenly said, "Wait, little brother, can you let me see this cup?"
Feng Xiaoyun was stunned, then handed over a small teacup with both hands.
The old man held up his glasses and carefully read the four words on the teacup. Then, with a hint of doubt, he asked, "Little brother, this isn't really a Ruo Shen cup, is it?"
Feng Xiaoyun was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the first customer to the teahouse could recognize the Ruoshen cup at a glance. He nodded and acknowledged, "This set is exactly the Ruoshen small cup Mengchen teapot."
Really? The old man was stunned and carefully put the cup back. Could it be that this guy was running a teahouse in name only and was really trying to scam people?
You should know that a set of small Mengchen teapots is priceless. Not to mention too much, you can easily buy a teahouse like this on Binhai Road.
"Is it really true?" But the old man recalled the details he had just seen, and it didn't seem fake.
"Sir, regardless of whether it's real or fake, it's just a tea utensil. If it's accidentally damaged, I can only say it's its fate. I won't ask you to compensate me."
As he spoke, Feng Xiaoyun had already prepared the utensils. He picked up a piece of fine walnut charcoal with steel chopsticks and put it into the small red clay stove. Then he gently fanned it with a fan made of white goose feathers.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Yes, yes, my friend, you are right. You see it more clearly than I do. No matter what it is, it is just a utensil for drinking tea."
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