Chapter 129 The head of the Rouge Club (for 5000 months)
The next morning, a shiny new Mercedes-Benz drove into Qixing Temple.!
The car was changed, but the people were not.
Xiao Fan is still wearing a moon-white Tang suit and black cloth shoes, and Xin Lin is still wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with black hair and a shawl. These two people seem to be incompatible with this majestic Daben.
A group of gentlemen came to Qixing Tea House to drink tea. Of course, they were still dressed in their old clothes.
If Young Master Xiao, Brother Xiao, Jiang Yucheng, and Xiao Guizi are drinking and entertaining in the yamen, then change their clothes.
Xiao Fan didn't find it too troublesome.
The most surprising thing is Cai Feng, the owner of Qixing Tea House. Nominally, Cai Feng is also a Taoist priest of Qixing Temple. In fact, he is the contractor of Qixing Tea House. He is the brother-in-law of the abbot of Qixing Temple. In order to avoid taxes, Cai Feng also became a monk.
I received an ultimatum from a Taoist priest at the Religious Affairs Bureau.
To the outside world, Qixing Teahouse is not a commercial unit, it is just a place for pilgrims to sit and drink tea and chat when they are tired. The Taoist temple charges a reasonable cost, which is not even enough for sesame oil, so naturally it is not possible to pay taxes.
Problem.
Over the years, Xiao Fan rarely appeared in other public places in the capital, but he was a frequent visitor to Qixing Tea House.
To be honest, Qixing Tea House has become more and more like a business place, with all kinds of guests coming in, and it is no longer the quiet and peaceful place it used to be.
This is Cai Feng's contribution.
Cai Feng is a true Taoist priest and a true businessman with a great business acumen. After he took over the management rights of Qixing Tea House, Qixing Tea House quickly moved closer to commercialization, and various businesses were engaged in soliciting customers.
There are endless means, and the commercial atmosphere of Qixing Tea House is getting stronger and stronger.
Of course, it refers to the commercial atmosphere. In terms of decoration and environment, Qixing Tea House is becoming more and more ancient.
This is also a means of doing business.
The white-collar elites who are bosses and CEOs living in modern metropolises need such a place full of ancient charm to relax occasionally. Compared with the past few years, the scale of Qixing Tea House has been expanded, with several new water tea pavilions. Surrounded by rockery and strange rocks, under the feet
The flowing water is gurgling and the artistic conception is excellent.
The so-called commercial atmosphere refers to the fees charged by these tea kiosks.
The tea pavilion is much more expensive than private rooms and ordinary teahouses. It is the "VI teahouse" of Qixing Teahouse, and the price is much more expensive. Drinking tea in the water tea pavilion of Qixing Teahouse is a manifestation and symbol of identity and status.
Originally, when I came to Qixing Tea House to drink tea, I wanted the tranquility of a paradise, a kind of artistic conception where I could sit and forget about the world.
Now this artistic conception has been destroyed by Cai Feng.
But now, it is beginning to turn into a place where rich people compete against each other.
Xiao Fan felt that he might not have to come to Qixing Tea House to drink tea in the near future. Nowadays, Qixing Tea House is no longer much different from the teahouses in the city.
But in Cai Feng's eyes, Xiao Fan's changes surprised him even more.
Cai Feng knew Xiao Fan and knew that he was a cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau. It was a pure chance encounter. When Cai Feng went to the Religious Affairs Bureau to work, he happened to meet Xiao Fan going to work in the bureau. Xiao Fan might not be able to work there all year round.
I went to the Religious Affairs Bureau for a few days, and happened to run into Cai Feng that time, which was considered a fate.
Cai Feng is a very shrewd businessman. From then on, he remembered Xiao Fan and would always give Director Xiao some discounts whenever Xiao Fan came to Qixing Tea House.
The discount is not big, but it is still a small favor. No one cares about the money, the important thing is to have face.
Doing business and making customers feel that you have face is a crucial tip. In any business place, as long as this is achieved, there will be no reason why the business is not booming.
Xiao Fan didn't care about this, but he didn't deliberately explain it to Cai Feng, saying that he didn't need the discount.
Everything went as it should.
Cai Feng also knew that Xiao Fan did not hold power in the Religious Affairs Bureau, so he only gave a small discount every time, which was enough. Businessmen all understand the principle of input-output.
But Cai Feng never expected that this time, Xiao Fan would arrive in a brand new Mercedes-Benz.
This kind of Mercedes-Benz is Cai Feng's favorite in his dream, and it is also his biggest pursuit in the near future. He dreams that one day he can drive such a Mercedes-Benz with great majesty.
This is a symbol of identity and status.
Why did Xiao Fan, an ordinary deputy division cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau, suddenly become so extravagant?
Before Cai Feng could figure it out, another thing stunned Cai Feng.
Liu Baye actually walked out of the tea room in person to greet Xiao Fan.
Cai Feng knows Liu Mo!
Liu Baye's status in the capital's cultural relics community is beyond doubt.
Cai Feng also likes to play with antiques. When financial conditions permit, he collects some gadgets. It is more cost-effective than depositing money in the bank. Even if the value of these gadgets does not increase much, at least it has the function of preserving value.
Cai Feng truly admires Liu Baye from the bottom of his heart.
He admires all rich people.
Every time Liu Baye came to the tea house, Cai Feng would go up and say a few words to Liu Baye, which would make him excited for a long time. Liu Baye was also kind and did not put on airs. But Cai Feng knew that having no airs was actually the biggest problem.
Arrogance. The so-called "approachable" is an adjective unique to big people.
As a friend who pulls a cart, what qualifications do you have to be "approachable"?
Cai Feng never dreamed that Liu Baye would greet others in person.
This is so subversive!
The one who greeted him especially was Xiao Fan, a low-profile deputy director-level cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau.
Xiao Fan was unquestioning about Liu Ba's courtesy. He chatted with Liu Ba, exchanged greetings, and then stepped forward, with Liu Ba by his side. He slightly lowered his body.
In Cai Feng's eyes, this clearly shows that Xiao Fan's status is higher than that of Liu Baye, and his background is probably greater.
I've always made mistakes in the past.
This Director Xiao is the real big shot!
Naturally, Xiao Fan and Liu Mo didn't care about these entanglements in Cai Feng's heart, and went straight to the No. 1 water tea pavilion. Liu Baye made tea himself, the finest Pu'er.
Just to drink Pu'er, Mr. Liu would have to shell out more than 10,000 yuan.
It's definitely a game for the rich.
In Cai Feng's view, this is not drinking tea, but burning money.
As the actual manager of the Tea House, Cai Feng has also tasted the best Pu'er, and there seems to be nothing particularly different about it. Although he is the person in charge of the Qixing Tea House, he is not an expert in tea tasting.
He only does business.
Tasting tea requires artistic conception. This thing cannot be achieved reluctantly.
Cai Feng would not believe it to his death that the value of a cup of Pu'er could really be worth ten thousand or even tens of thousands of yuan.
It’s just hype!
If a person is rich and burns out, can you take care of it?
Seeing this posture, Cai Feng didn't even dare to talk to him. He was a big shot that even Master Liu needed to fawn over. He was too simple before. Who knows if Xiao Fan would mind in his heart?
If you mind, wouldn't you just feel uncomfortable if you come up to me now?
"Young Master, don't mention it, your talisman is very good. Not long ago, there was news over there that they wanted to ask you to meet."
Liu Baye smiled and brought a cup of yellow-orange tea to Xiao Fan and said, his movements were gentle and very elegant.
In public, Liu Baye has always been a handsome gentleman, with a vague aristocratic temperament.
This is also normal.
It would be funny if you become a nouveau riche by playing with antiques.
Liu Baye's background is not something that ordinary people can guess.
There are only three of them in the tea pavilion, two sitting and one standing. Xin Lin still abides by her duty as a "guard" and will never sit with Xiao Fan. There are rules in Qimiao Palace. The more the school has been passed down for a long time, the more rules it has.
The stricter.
If some rules are lost, the inheritance of the entire sect will be basically cut off.
But there are many masters hidden in the inconspicuous places around the tea pavilion.
No matter where you go, safety comes first.
This is also Liu Baye's principle. If people are gone, no matter how much money or antiques are precious, what's the point?
Mr. Liu Baye worked so hard to build up his fortune and accumulated tens of thousands of dollars, not just for the sake of being snatched away by others one day. If he wanted to give it to his sons and grandsons, he could only give it to his own sons and grandsons.
However, Liu Baye believes that with his own ability and the strict security measures, it is really not easy for ordinary people to hurt him.
Even Zhuge Yinghui couldn't get into his underground vault.
The security team's highest security principle is not to protect the safety of the vault, but to protect Liu Baye's personal safety as the first priority.
Xiao Fan picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Everyone takes what they need."
Liu Baye smiled and nodded, hiding his inner surprise very well.
In fact, he didn't receive a call from there early this morning. The call came last night. The boss of "Tianyan Song Sange" and the head of the "Rouge Society", the largest group of tomb robbers in the world, personally called him.
Telephone.
The headmaster politely asked Mr. Liu to arrange a meeting, saying that he wanted to meet and chat with "Yishao Xiao".
Liu Baye did not dare to neglect at all.
He may not take Song San seriously, but he must not have the same attitude towards the famous head of the "Rouge Society".
The big boss is notorious for his bad temper.
Anyone who offends the boss, whether intentionally or not, will not end well.
Liu Baye really wanted to know what kind of magical power the talisman Xiao Fan handed to Song San had. Even the head of the "Rouge Society" couldn't hold it back and hurriedly wanted to meet "Xiao Yishao".
Recently, there are very few things that can arouse Liu Baye's great interest.
The weather is nice today, spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, which is a good time for outings and tea tasting. There are many guests at Qixing Tea House, some of whom are tourists visiting Taoist temples. When they are tired, they wander around the Tea House. To be honest, Tea House has become
The best view of Qixing Temple is more attractive than Qixing Temple itself.
Two girls walked over from there talking and laughing.
All young.
The slightly older one, about twenty-five or six years old, dressed elegantly and elegantly, is a typical white-collar beauty. The other one may be her little sister, wearing a red sweater, black tight elastic pants, and a pair of big white
Wearing boots, long hair shawl, and holding a folding fan in her hand, she is jumping up and down. She looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old at most, but her features are picturesque, extremely beautiful, and she is 100% a stunning beauty.
The two girls walked over talking and laughing. The little girl in red caught a glimpse of Xin Lin and immediately walked into the tea pavilion with a smile.
"Sister, you are so beautiful!"
The voice is delicate and innocent, like a silver bell, and is indescribably beautiful.
An extremely strange look flashed across Master Liu's face.
Xin Lin glanced at her, her expression was calm, and her tone was also calm.