The middle-aged man howled, which immediately startled Su Chan and the little foxes.
Several little vixens looked at each other, and Ling Yue couldn't help but shouted: "You man, do you know that these tea leaves are the best and the best tea leaves? Most people can't drink it at all, let alone see our landlady as good as this.
Tea art!”
The middle-aged man cried out without tears: "That's too expensive!"
Su Chan originally thought of charging a symbolic 100 yuan to open the business, but she never expected that the other party would mistakenly think it was 10,000 yuan!
Su Chan quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, it's not ten thousand."
The middle-aged man trembled all over, and said with a trembling face, "Is it difficult, could it be one hundred thousand?"
Ling Yue and the other little foxes didn't know how powerful this was. They saw this man raising the price higher and higher, and they were all very happy. They thought to themselves: The more we make, the more we will share!
The little foxes who feared that the world would be in chaos all fanned the flames of evil and said: "One hundred thousand is normal. There are teahouses where you can drink such fairy tea, but we are the only ones who have no luck."
I can’t drink it!”
The middle-aged man looked at this and that with a pale face. He finally understood one thing. He was really convinced that he had entered a black shop.
He quickly touched his wallet, took out a stack of banknotes from it, and said in a trembling voice: "My money is all here. Aunts, please let me go?"
As soon as the middle-aged man put the money on the table, the little foxes snatched it up and counted the money with bright smiles.
Su Chan secretly felt something was wrong, so she quickly grabbed the money, put it on the table, and said, "No, no, it's not the money, don't take it."
But the little foxes got it wrong and quickly put the money on the table again, saying loudly: "Yes, it's not that much money!"
The middle-aged man had tears streaming down his face. He dug around again and took out all the money he had. He choked and said, "Beauty, that's all I have. I don't have any more."
The little foxes stretched their necks and looked at the money spread out on the table. Some were odd and some were round, and they didn't know how much they were. Anyway, the colorful money made their eyes dazzled.
Seeing that their attention had been diverted, the middle-aged man quickly turned around and ran downstairs.
Seeing this, Su Chan quickly chased after her and said loudly: "Hey, you don't need so much money!"
The middle-aged man finally escaped from the witch's cave. He didn't believe it, so he ran out without looking back.
Su Chan saw him rushing to the street quickly. She couldn't go to the street to pull this man back, so she shouted: "You haven't finished your tea yet!"
The middle-aged man suddenly staggered and almost fell. He screamed, his voice full of sorrow and anger: "I won't drink! I can't afford to drink!"
His howl immediately attracted passers-by to look at them. When Su Chan saw everyone pointing at her, she hurriedly ran back to the teahouse.
After returning to the teahouse, Su Chan looked at the little foxes who were happily counting money. She always felt strange in her heart and couldn't help but said: "Did we do something wrong? Why do I feel like something is wrong?"
The little foxes didn't feel that they had done anything wrong at all. They all said with smiles: "Boss boss, aren't you happy after making money? There are thousands here. We can close the door early today! If we can make money every day from now on
If there are so many, our life will be much easier!"
Su Chan shook her head vigorously, biting her fresh red lips with her silver teeth. She tilted her head and muttered secretly: "No, it seems that she did something wrong again..."
Little did Su Chan and the little foxes know that they had caused a huge disaster for Li Yundong because of this incident...
The middle-aged man who ran out of the teahouse kept running far away before he dared to look back at this black shop with many beauties. When he saw it, he felt all kinds of emotions welling up in his heart.
I went in once, and I was completely destitute! All my wages were thrown in!
Gosh, even if you go to a casino, you won’t be able to eat money like this, right?
Can you do whatever you want just because you are a beauty?
The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He thought to himself: No, I have to expose them! In the bright world, in broad daylight, there are people who rip off customers like this!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the TV station, and quickly explained the situation just now.
Not long after, the TV station's news interview car roared over, and a young man and a beautiful woman in uniform got out of the car.
When the middle-aged man saw them, he immediately stepped forward to say hello, just like the oppressed poor peasants who kept complaining: "You are here, you have to make the decision for me! The salary I just received is gone, now I go home
How do I explain this to my wife?"
This young man was Han Lin, who had previously pursued Feng Na. He carried a camera and asked excitedly and curiously: "Where is the black shop you mentioned? We must resolutely expose this illegal and sinister business!"
The middle-aged man seemed to have met a savior, and he worshiped him. He held the young man's hand and said excitedly: "Okay, I feel relieved with your words!"
Han Lin slapped his chest and laughed loudly: "Where is this black-hearted shop? Take us there quickly!"
The middle-aged man hurriedly led the way. Han Lin turned around and winked at the host. After parking the car, he quickly followed.
The more Han Lin followed along the way, the more he felt something was wrong. He saw that the shops along the way were becoming more and more familiar. He also remembered that the middle-aged man had said that he was slaughtered for drinking tea in a tea shop. He couldn't help but stop the middle-aged man.
The man asked: "Hey, where is this tea shop you mentioned and what is its name?"
The middle-aged man pointed forward and said angrily: "There, it's right there!"
Han Lin took a quick look and saw a two-story teahouse standing in the direction of the middle-aged man's finger. The teahouse had cornices and brackets and was decorated in a classical style. There was a shining golden plaque hanging on the lintel of the shop door, which read "Three Dragons Flying and Phoenixes Dancing,"
The elegant and elegant characters: Three Immortals of the Earth!
Han Lin suddenly cursed in his heart: You are a target, can you mess with this store? Do you know how many people came to this store when it opened?
Han Lin's face darkened immediately. He looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously and thought to himself: Is this guy trying to harm me?
The middle-aged man hadn't noticed the change in Han Lin's expression. He pointed at Di Sanxian with a bitter look on his face and said: "Comrade reporter, look, look quickly, this is the store, it's dark, it's really dark!"
Han Lin said with a dark face: "Are you sure this is the store?"
The middle-aged man nodded his head vigorously: "This is it, it's absolutely true!"
Han Lin snorted and turned around to say hello to the host: "Let's go back!"
The beautiful host had also had trouble with Han Lin here before. When she saw the three immortals here, her face became very ugly. She rolled her eyes at the middle-aged man and snorted: "It's really annoying. It's not a prank."
You are playing a prank like this!"
The middle-aged man looked at the two of them and glared at him inexplicably, then turned and left. He was stunned and said: "Hey, what's wrong with you? No exposure? What's going on?"
Han Lin was too embarrassed to tell him directly that the three immortals here had a tough background and he couldn't afford to offend him. He rolled his eyes at the middle-aged man and said, "Call 12315 and complain to them at the Consumers Association. We can't handle this matter."
.”
After saying that, he took the beautiful host and got back into the car and drove away.
The middle-aged man stood stupidly on the street, unable to recover for a long time: Why did he just vow to expose this illegal shop, and then he ran away in the blink of an eye? Is it possible to fall out so quickly?
The middle-aged man stood there stupidly for a while. The more he thought about it, the more unfair and angry he became. He slapped his thigh and dialed the number of the Consumers Association. But as soon as he started to talk about the matter, there was something on the phone.
Filled with righteous indignation, they vowed to expose and shut down this black shop, but when they heard the name and location of this black shop, they immediately turned their backs. Their emotions were like a roller coaster, from the passionate Flame Mountain to the frozen snowy plateau.
The middle-aged man looked at the cell phone that kept ringing out the busy signal with a dull expression. He finally thought in his heart: Could it be that this black shop has a very harsh background?
As soon as this thought came up, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel sad: This must be the case, otherwise how could people dare to rip off customers like this in broad daylight?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man finally accepted his fate and walked back dejectedly. Fortunately, he still had a few coins on him, so he took the bus and went home all the way.
Back downstairs of the residence, the middle-aged man shuddered when he thought about the storm he was about to face with his mother-in-law. His mother-in-law was a Sichuan girl, and her temper was no joke.
Finally, I went upstairs and came to the door of my house. I took out the key and was about to open the door, but I saw my mother-in-law suddenly opened the door and said with a surprised smile: "It's you who are back!"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "How did you know I was back?"
This middle-aged mother-in-law has a well-kept figure, a well-proportioned figure, and a dignified appearance. She is wearing home casual clothes and an apron tied around her waist. She chuckles and says: "My cousins and nephews are here.
, he just made some calculations and said that you would be back soon and asked me to open the door. I opened the door half-heartedly, and oh, sure enough, I saw you melon kid back!"
The middle-aged man looked inside the room and saw three young and handsome young men sitting in the living room. These three young men were dressed quite fashionably, but the middle-aged man felt that there was an air of urbanity about them.
It felt out of place, as if three ancient people were sitting there wearing modern clothes.
When one of the three young men saw his master coming, he stood up with a smile, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Hello, uncle, my name is Zhang Cunyi."
The two boys beside Zhang Cunyi also stood up and said, "Hello, uncle, my name is Zhao Ping." "My name is Qian Tong!"
The middle-aged man felt sad and uneasy. He suddenly saw a few unfamiliar faces and had no intention of saying hello to them. He just nodded and sat down in his seat dejectedly.
His mother-in-law saw this and kicked him secretly, saying angrily: "Hey, what's the matter with you? Why are you so rude? This is a distant relative of mine. He came to see me through Tiannan City. No matter how you say hello,
Don’t you want to hit one?”
The middle-aged man steeled himself, smiled and nodded with the three young men.
Zhang Cunyi didn't care about it, and nodded in return reservedly and politely. When he saw the middle-aged man's unhappy face, he thought it was his arrival that made him unhappy, so he smiled and said: "Aunt, I have something else to do.
I left first with my two fellow seniors."
The mother-in-law immediately turned down her face and said displeasedly: "You just came here and you're leaving? You look down on me, a distant relative, don't you? Sit down, sit down, you have to finish your meal before you leave!"
With that said, she pushed Zhang Cunyi down on the sofa without any explanation, and then dragged her man into the bedroom.
As soon as I entered the room, my mother-in-law cursed: "What happened to you today? Have you lost your soul? You are so lost! Do you know how big this distant relative and nephew of mine is? He is a local celebrity in Chengdu, Sichuan, and is known as Zhang Banxian."
! Do you know how respected he is in the local area? Even the mayor is polite to him when he meets him, but you'd better show it to someone with a coffin face!"
When a middle-aged man was scolded by his mother-in-law, he also knew that he could not hide this incident from him, so he simply broke down and told the story in detail.
When his mother-in-law heard this, she jumped three feet high. She grabbed his ears and cursed loudly: "You old pervert son, you just want to get close to someone else's baby because you think it's pretty, right?"
Have you thrown all your money into this month? Oh, hey, what do you want our family to eat this month? I’ll fuck you like a fairy!"
The middle-aged man shrank his neck and did not dare to reply. He sat on the edge of the bed timidly and was scolded. He sighed and was about to say a few words. Suddenly, he heard Zhang Cunyi asking in a deep voice at the door: "Aunt,
What my uncle just said is the Disanxian Teahouse that opens on the Tiannan City Pedestrian Street?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head and asked in surprise: "Do you know this black shop?"
My mother-in-law will have surgery tomorrow and will return to Shanghai to take care of her personally. I don’t have a single word of Tang Tang in the manuscript... I can only update it once~ I will return to Suzhou on the 15th. I also ask for your understanding, book friends, I’m sorry~~