Zhou Shiwei stormed out of the teahouse.
Xiao Anzi cautiously looked at the young master who was walking ahead and was still angry, and asked, "Young master, are we really going to find Miss Jiang now?"
"My husband said we have to be careful now and not cause any trouble."
Xiao Anzi's voice grew softer and softer under Zhou Shiwei's glare.
Zhou Shiwei glared at Xiao Anzi with annoyance, "Am I your master, or is my father your master?"
Xiao Anzi scoffed, "It's all..."
"What did you say!" Zhou Shiwei glared angrily.
Xiao Anzi: "..."
He forced a fawning smile and said, "Of course, this servant is the young master's person."
"Alright, let's go find Miss Jiang now and see how that country bumpkin dares to bully her!"
Xiao Anzi reluctantly replied, "Yes."
...
At this time, with the help of Jiang Lingya, Qingyin opened a beverage shop with her two older sisters. It was mainly run by Jiang Dahua and Jiang Anxi. Qingyin gave all the money that the emperor had rewarded her to her two older sisters.
With Jiang Lingya's modern business acumen and Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi's diligent learning, the shop quickly got on track.
The drinks in the store were personally tested by Qingyin, and they were really delicious. In addition to iced drinks, there were also sweet fruit juices. The various sweet but not cloying fruit juices quickly became popular in the streets and alleys of Beijing.
Business is good at the store, and Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi's ambition has also increased dramatically. Today, Qingyin came with Jiang Lingya to check on the business of her two older sisters' store.
At Lin's shop, Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi had changed into a neat set of light blue dresses, with their hair wrapped in cloth. At first, they weren't used to it, but after getting used to it, they felt it was okay. In particular, the white cloth did prevent their hair from falling into the prepared juice, so they took it even more seriously.
Two pretty and graceful women stood in front of the shop counter, smiling gently as they greeted customers to buy delicious juice. Even if someone was tired and sat down to rest without buying a drink, the two women didn't urge them to leave.
There are also tables and stools in front where people can rest and drink beverages.
Even if you don't want to buy anything, you still feel that the people in this shop are nice and the decoration is quite comfortable.
However, the visitor did not feel comfortable at all.
Zhou Shiwei swaggered into the shop, glanced at the two pretty women in front of the counter, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. One of them was that little village girl whom the Fourth Prince valued. She wasn't even that good-looking. Ha, he actually bullied Miss Jiang for this village girl.
The handsome, arrogant young man stood in front of the counter for a long time without saying a word.
Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi exchanged glances, wondering what the young man wanted. They tentatively asked, "Hello, sir, are you here to buy a drink? We have several kinds of drinks, including grape juice, pear juice, orange juice... all guaranteed to be sweet. Would you like one, sir?"
Awakened by the sound, Zhou Shiwei glanced at the counter disdainfully and said, "Give me your most expensive and best-tasting drink."
Lin Dahua looked at the boy with a bad tone and became a little nervous, but Lin Anxi took the initiative to step forward and calmly said, "Okay."
As he spoke, the boy walked toward the stools in the room. There were only two tables and eight stools in the room, with a few people sitting here and there. But the proud young master could not bear to sit with these poor people.
He glanced at Xiao Anzi.
Xiao Anzi immediately understood his young master's thoughts, walked towards the table, and said to the two tables, "Go away, my young master wants to sit, all of you get out of here."
The people sitting on the stools glanced at the handsome young man's elegant robes, and one by one, they ran out, daring not to speak out in anger.
Lin Dahua's eyes turned red with anger as she watched helplessly as the unruly young master chased away all the customers.
Lin Anxi remained calmer and pulled back Lin Dahua, who was about to confront her, whispering, "Don't cause trouble for your sister."
Hearing her best friend's reminder, Lin Dahua calmed down from her rage.
"Yes, let's focus on making our own juice. My sister has already helped us a lot, so we can't cause her any more trouble."
Once they calmed down, the two women focused intently on making the juice they were making.
Zhou Shiwei felt a little regretful; if this village girl had really dared to curse him, he would have had an even better chance to cause her trouble.
In the blink of an eye, a glass of fresh juice was placed on his table.
The juice was served in bamboo cups, which were decorated with landscape and bird paintings, making them look less cheap.
Zhou Shiwei examined the juice with almost a critical eye. The juice was clear and transparent, revealing some tender fruit pulp. To the naked eye, there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.
Unfortunately, he had no intention of drinking such cheap stuff.
The handsome young man gave a disdainful smile, twirled the bamboo cup in his hand, and spilled the freshly made juice all over the table, looking extremely disgusting.
"It stinks, and it looks disgusting. I, this young master, will not drink such cheap stuff."
Lin Dahua: "You!"
The anger that had been suppressed reignited. Lin Dahua wanted to scold the boy for wasting food and not knowing how to cherish it, but when she saw the contempt and disdain in his eyes, the fire she was about to say was extinguished as if by a torrential downpour.
Lin Dahua originally thought that once she left the brothel, her old days would be over, but now she realized that nothing seemed to have changed. The familiar gaze, as if looking at a rat in a ditch, had an inherently superior air that made her feel nauseous.
In fact, Lin Dahua was so angry in real life that she vomited, "Ugh, ugh!"
Seeing the woman who was even angrier, Zhou Shiwei became even more certain that she was the village girl that the Fourth Prince had taken in. Seeing the ordinary-looking woman looking like she was about to vomit, Zhou Shiwei walked a few steps further away in disgust.
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