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Chapter 272 Tong cares about the ancients

The manager of Xihu Yaju hurriedly ran to Yan Shouyi. Before he could stand up, he immediately bowed to Yan Shouyi at a 90-degree angle.

This kind of enthusiasm has never been experienced by Yan Shouyi, let alone Long Feicheng.

The manager said with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Yan, we have received the news a long time ago. West Lake is now transferred from the Li family to the Lin family in Licheng, but its real master behind the scenes is named Yan. I wonder which big shot of the Yan family you are. Come to West Lake Yaju this time

What are your orders?"

Obviously, the manager received very little information. He only knew that the current owner of West Lake was the Yan family, but he did not know how many members of the Yan family there were, their identities and origins.

As everyone knows, the super big family that the manager imagined could overwhelm the Li family is actually only Yan Shouyi and his father Yan Qiu.

Yan Shouyi said calmly: "My name is Yan Shouyi, and my father's name is Yan Qiu. There are only two people in the Yan family, so you only need to remember our names."

After the manager heard this, he was greatly surprised. There were only two people in the big family who could take Xihu away from the Li family in Xihu?

What kind of operation is this?!

But after a brief surprise, the manager immediately returned to normal and nodded quickly: "Yes, Mr. Yan."

"Actually, this is not the first time we have met," Yan Shouyi said. "Remember, last time a girl threw my shoes into the West Lake, and Li Peihua finally picked them up for me."

The manager's pupils suddenly shrank.

Asking Li Peihua to go to the West Lake to pick up shoes in person was already shocking, but the manager also thought of another thing.

It was on the day that young Mr. Yan appeared that the West Lake stopped flowing.

It is difficult not to connect the cessation of the West Lake and the appearance of Yan Shouyi. Yan Shouyi looked angry that day, just as scary as when the West Lake dies.

The manager realized again that the young man who had dared to ask Li Peihua to pick up shoes in the mud was certainly capable of snatching West Lake away from the Li family!

Thinking of this, the manager respected and admired Yan Shouyi even more.

If the Li family he served before was a big tree in the sky, then Yan Shouyi at this time is simply a forest in the eyes of the manager!

The Yan family must be several times more powerful than the Li family!

"Mr. Yan, please come here, I will have people clear out the West Lake Yaju and bring you the best tea!" the manager said excitedly.

Yan Shouyi shook his head: "There is no need to clear it out. You just need to arrange a quiet private room for us. My friends and I will deal with some things and leave."

"Mr. Yan is really friendly to the people, so please come with me." The manager couldn't help but slap a rainbow fart.

Along the water promenade across the West Lake, Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng followed the manager towards West Lake Yaju.

Long Feicheng had never been to Xihu Yaju, and at this time he was so surprised that he was speechless.

He kept his mouth open for a long time, and waited until everyone had walked halfway down the corridor before holding back a sentence:

"Brother Yan, you are still awesome!"

"There's nothing awesome about it. I think it would be better if the West Lake Yaju was demolished. West Lake originally belongs to the people of Rongcheng. There is no reason for outsiders like us to enjoy the Feng Shui here," Yan Shou paused.

Said, "I will ask my dad to demolish the West Lake Yaju later."

Long Feicheng gave Yan Shouyi a thumbs up: "Brother Yan, what you said is purely Versailles. Although I know you are serious, after listening to it, I will only feel that you are even more awesome."

The West Lake Yaju was expensive to build, but Yan Shou paid it back to the people one by one and demolished it as soon as he asked. Isn't that awesome?

The manager walking in front, with his ears pricked up higher than a rabbit, naturally heard what Yan Shouyi said about demolishing Xihu Yaju.

He is the manager of Xihu Yaju. He has been working here for more than ten years. How can he let Yan Shouyi demolish Xihu Yaju!

So the manager immediately said: "Mr. Yan, have you ever read a poem called "Sheep on the Hillside: Tong Cares about the Ancient Times"?"

Long Feicheng rushed to say: "I have read this stuff, it was written by Li Bai!"

"It was written by Zhang Yanghao..." Yan Shouyi corrected helplessly.

The manager smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Yan has indeed read this poem: 'Sadly, where the Qin and Han Dynasties traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces were made of earth. When they prosper, the people suffer; when they die, the people suffer.' What do you think?"

Yan Shou touched his chin and seemed to be thinking about something, while Long Feicheng completely forgot about these poems and took out his mobile phone to take a selfie.

Yan Shouyi thought about it for a while, then suddenly smiled at the manager: "What's your name?"

"I, Wu DaDa." The manager also smiled.

"Manager Wu, you are right, this West Lake Yaju will not be demolished," Yan Shou said, "but we need to democratize the service, lower the price, and open it to ordinary people. The first floor is used for visiting the West Lake, and the second floor is for visiting the West Lake.

Let’s make tea and chat with the guests on the third floor.”

Manager Wu bent down: "I'll listen to you."

This Manager Wu, even though he has a beer belly, actually he still has a lot of ink in his belly.

When he heard that Yan Shouyi wanted to demolish Xihu Yaju, although he objected in his heart, he did not dare to say it directly. Instead, he borrowed Zhang Yanghao's poem to remind Yan Shouyi that demolishing Xihu Yaju would be a waste of time and money. Yan Shouyi quickly

He understood what Manager Wu meant and followed the steps to come up with a better solution, thus saving face for both parties.

Only Long Feicheng didn't care at all whether the Xihu Yaju was demolished or not, and he didn't understand the meaning of the conversation between the two.

However, after this incident, Yan Shouyi took a new look at Manager Wu and felt that he was a talent.

After the interlude, Yan Shouyi and his party arrived at West Lake Yaju. When they opened the door, there was a familiar waiter kneeling on the floor, ready to change the guests' shoes.

When Long Feicheng saw this, he hesitated for a long time and refused to change his shoes. He blushed and said:

"Brother Yan, why didn't you tell me to take off your shoes earlier? If you had known, I would wash my feet before coming back."

Manager Wu immediately asked the waiter to bring clean disposable socks and put them on Long Feicheng. No matter how smelly his feet were, they would be stuffed in them.

On the third floor, there were three familiar private rooms: "Qing", "Dan" and "Ya". Yan Shou picked the one with the word "Dan" and walked in.

Long Feicheng followed closely and after closing the door, he said to Yan Shouyi happily:

"Brother Yan, let's wait a few days before leaving. This West Lake Yaju is really nice. At least let me bring a few girls to visit. Maybe I will be single?"

Yan Shou smiled and scolded: "If you have the skills, you'd better get rid of your athlete's foot as soon as possible!"

"My athlete's foot has a magical effect!" Long Feicheng said proudly, "When I ask a young lady to play cards, I will take off my shoes and socks and make the other party shed tears. Then I can take the opportunity to cheat!"

Yan Shouyi: "..."

Long Feicheng deserves to be the best in the world, and Yan Shouyi deserves to be worthy of it.

Long Feicheng sat up straight again and asked curiously: "What are we doing here in such a mysterious way?"

Yan Shouyi did not answer, but quickly took out the Shou Xin Jade he exchanged from Li Qing'er.

This thing is a matter of life and death for him. Now Yan Shouyi holds it in the palm of his hand for fear of breaking it, holds it in his mouth for fear of melting, and dare not take it out on the street for fear of being snatched away.

That's why he had to pick a quiet place with no people, take it out and study it carefully.


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