The Spring Festival for city people is relatively short-lived. The happy time passes quickly and people return to their normal work and life.
On Saturday, March 2nd, the teahouse officially opened after full preparations. The facade had been simply renovated and had a completely new look.
The opening scene was still very simple. On the front of the teahouse, four red banners hung from both sides of the roof, with blessing words written on them.
Above the gate is a brand-new large signboard with a black background, on which are inscribed "Mingxi Tea House" in four dark golden official script characters.
A dark red carpet was laid at the entrance of the door, and a dozen bright flower baskets were placed on both sides. Most of the flower baskets were given by old fish-buying customers represented by Mr. Fang and some customers of private restaurants. Among them, there was a very
What's special is that Secretary Lin specially arranged for the flower shop to deliver it. Because I had something to do today, I couldn't be there in person, so I called Li Youran to express my apology.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Li Youran, Uncle Qi, He Lingling, and Han Yueying, all dressed in Tang suits, stood at the door to greet the invited guests.
Not long after, a black Audi A6 drove up to the door and stopped. The waiter quickly went over and opened the door. He saw an imposing old man with a big white beard stepping out of the car. Li Youran took a closer look and saw that it was...
Old Man Hao didn't expect that he would become the first guest at the teahouse.
Uncle Qi waved his hand, and the waiter lit the prepared firecrackers, which exploded into pieces. The smell of sulfur suddenly filled the surrounding area.
"Mr. Hao, you're really early." Li Youran greeted him.
"Well, Boss Li has opened his business. Of course I have to support him. Otherwise, if you get angry, my old man won't even be able to eat the fish in the future. Haha." Old Man Hao stretched out his hand to stroke his white beard and said happily
said.
The Audi car turned a corner and drove into the parking lot, and then a young man with a shaved head got out and walked over.
"Old man, you are joking. It's cold outside. Come inside quickly." Li Youran knew that this old man Hao was a retired soldier and was outspoken, so he didn't take it seriously.
"Is Lao Fang here?" Old Man Hao couldn't help but ask when he saw that there was only one car of his in the parking lot.
"This old guy asked me to come over early, but he went to sleep in. Humph." After receiving a negative answer, he snorted from his nose.
Li Youran quickly said that there were refreshments in the store, all of which were new varieties made by the kitchen master, and asked him to taste them first. Only then did Old Hao, accompanied by the young man, be introduced into the room by the welcoming lady.
We just entered here. Two more cars came right after.
Uncle Qi took a look and quickly greeted him and came forward to greet him.
It wasn't until the fourth car that Mr. Fang suddenly appeared, naturally beside him was his nanny Xiao Zhang.
"Mr. Fang, you're here." Li Youran greeted him and gave him a hand.
"Boss Xiao Li, you are really well-run. Congratulations on the addition of a new shop." Mr. Fang looked up at the teahouse's facade and praised it.
"It's not all about the help of old customers. Please come in." Li Youran said humbly.
Mr. Fang nodded. He raised his legs and walked in. When he passed by the group of flower baskets, he suddenly found the words "Lin Fan" on one of the banners and congratulatory messages. He paused for a moment, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, and then entered
Teahouse.
The atmosphere of the tea house lobby is good, the antique decoration and furniture are very elegant, even the furnishings and green plants on the Duobao Ge are carefully selected, and with the guzheng music playing in the background, it looks particularly quiet and elegant.
"Old Fang, this way." A voice came from the front right.
Mr. Fang followed the sound and saw that it was Mr. Hao with a big white beard. He was sitting at a chicken wing wood tea table by the window, extending his hand to say hello to him.
Mr. Fang strolled over and sat down on an armchair. There was a blue and white porcelain tea bowl and a plate of moved snacks on the table.
A waiter in cheongsam came over and asked him what kind of tea he wanted to drink.
Mr. Fang casually ordered Pu'er. The waiter said please wait a moment and left.
"Lao Fang, you are so boring, look at this." Old Man Hao pointed to the tea price list hanging on the wall.
"What?" Mr. Fang didn't think back for a moment.
"What else, Cuifeng? I asked you where did you get it from? It turns out the roots are here." Old Man Hao said dissatisfied. Last time he grabbed half a bottle of Cuifeng from Mr. Fang and finished it long ago. Later,
I went to him again to ask for it, but the other party couldn't resist at all. I also asked my family to go to a big tea house in the market to inquire, but the man at the tea house said that he had never heard of this kind of tea.
Mr. Fang smiled and did not argue with him. Instead, he turned to look at the tea price list carefully.
There are many varieties of tea, including Longjing, Maojian, Xiangpian, Tieguanyin, Biluochun, Taiping Houkui, Pu'er and other famous teas. The price is about 20 to 61 cups, and 80 to 200 pots. This price
It is basically about twice as much as other teahouses, but this is not surprising. Anyone who has patronized the Baozi Shop knows that the water there is quite outstanding, and I guess the teahouse will also use it. If so, the price is more expensive.
It makes sense.
In addition, the most eye-catching thing is that on the right side of the price list, two high-end teas, Cuifeng and Dahongpao, are marked with green paint. This is unusual.
The price of a single cup of Cuifeng is 200 yuan, and the price of the whole pot is 800 yuan.
The top-quality Dahongpao is even more powerful. It is only available in elegant teahouses and costs 5,000 yuan per pot. It is obviously the mainstay of this teahouse to set the scene.
"My dear, it's really not cheap." Mr. Fang shook his head and sighed.
"It's not cheap. I dare to ask for this price. I don't know what grade of Dahongpao it is. It can't be from the Nine Dragon Nest Mother Tree in Wuyi Mountain, right?" Old Man Hao guessed.
"That's impossible. The Kowloon Nest Mother Tree has stopped picking for several years." Mr. Fang flatly denied it after hearing this.
"No matter how many there are, the things Xiao Li can get are not bad. Hey, I didn't see it when I first came in, so I asked for a cup of Biluochun. Anyway, it's free this morning. Waiter." Old man Hao.
The son raised his hand to greet the waiter.
"Old sir, what do you need?" Another waiter came over.
"Well, I don't want the Pu'er he ordered just now. Give us both a cup of Dahongpao." Old Man Hao ordered.
"I'm sorry, old man. Due to the scarcity of the top-quality Dahongpao in our teahouse, we are not included in today's free treat. Please forgive me." The waiter politely declined his request.
"You old guy, at your age, you still want to take advantage of Boss Li, haha." Mr. Fang pointed at him with his finger and cursed with a smile. (To be continued)
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