Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1443 Boss Zhou [1443 in 2]

Chapter 1443. Boss Zhou [Two in One]

Everyone was chatting and laughing, but the guy who was making tea immediately saw someone handing him a thermos cup - it was Zheng Qu.

Anyway!

"What a waste of natural resources!" He disagreed: "Such good tea, you are just drinking it like this, it's like a cow chewing a peony!"

Zheng Qu was watching him make tea, and at this moment he smiled and said, "What else can we do? I give you the whole tea table, and you pour small cups for everyone? Then what time will the tea be when they finish drinking?"

Not to mention, it looks like the other party really wants to nod.

But thinking that there were more than 20 of them tonight, he had no choice but to give up.

He raised the teacup again, looked at the strips of tea leaves inside which were not of the highest quality, sniffed the unexpected tea fragrance, and simply took out his own cup and poured the tea into it!
This way you won't forget it when you leave! Anyway, drink more tonight!
Hot water was brought in pot by pot. When the waiter opened the door, the whole room was filled with an indescribable tea fragrance.

Her eyes lit up, and she praised with great knowledge, "What a fragrant tea! Isn't this really valuable?"

That's not the case!
The eyes of several tea lovers lit up and they couldn't wait to talk to her.

However, most young people only know about tea leaves in terms of fragrance and bitterness. At this moment, a classmate exclaimed: "It smells really good, and can even be used for aromatherapy."

"I smell the tea fragrance, and then I smell the tea aromatherapy I bought. It feels so pungent..."

"You know what, although this tea is a little bitter, after drinking it, my throat feels cool and sweet, which is really comfortable..."

No one mentioned buying anything, even though they were comfortable. How could anyone dare to think about buying something with only 10,000 yuan? At this moment, they could only gulp down two big mouthfuls of wine. Anyway, they had to drink a lot of expensive wine tonight!
Lu Chuan also picked up the teacup and started talking to the person next to him. He inadvertently glanced at Yuan Jiawen opposite him, and saw that the other party was not embarrassed at all and also picked up a teacup with dark green tea in it.

What a strong mental quality!

It’s just like what a few girls muttered just now, with such a mentality of swallowing one’s pride, there is nothing you can’t succeed in!
Another classmate laughed with Song Tan:

"Class beauty, you said you went home to run a farm, but I think you're in the tea business? It would be strange if the quality isn't good, it's incredible!"

Some of the more powerful families also secretly asked, "How do we sell our tea? Do we need distributors? Do we have our own brand?"

Song Tan smiled:

"It's not just the tea business, we also have businesses like cabbage and radish."

"It's not that bad, fortunately my family members support me."

"The tea is supplied individually to specific people each year. We don't need distributors for now. We also have our own brand, but we rarely sell it."

The answers were one sentence at a time, and the person asking the question might not even remember what he had just asked, but she was able to answer all of them one by one.

This earnest and sincere mode sounds like her previous style, but inexplicably, it seems a little different.

Lu Chuan was listening nearby and suddenly felt that this way of answering the question sounded very familiar. Then he thought, isn't this him?

He sipped his tea silently, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

Zheng Qu, on the other hand, handed over the menu with embarrassment: "Since you are here, I can't offer you anything delicious. See if there is anything you want to eat, and try a few more bites, I think it would be a nice gesture."

Last night, the two of them were fighting over a can of fried rice in the car. His entire reputation was about to be ruined, but in the end he was suppressed by his girlfriend... We eat this kind of food every day at home, who would look down on these in the restaurant!

So, Zheng Qu thought: It’s not good to eat too well. Look, I will be hungry when I come out.

Lu Chuan didn't refuse.

He rarely ignored people's kindness, especially kindness that had no impact on him. So he took the menu and picked two with great interest. It was obvious that Zheng Qu was happy.

Although Song Tan seemed to be talking to everyone, he was not completely distracted. He asked curiously, "Are there any dishes you want to eat?"

Lu Chuan came over and pointed at her: "These two processes seem to be quite complicated, and I haven't done them at home. Let me try them and learn from them."

It is very suitable to prepare a special midnight snack, especially since Song Tan has never thought about losing weight. She is very supportive of eating delicious food every night.

It seems that he likes it very much, Lu Chuan thought.

Although Song Tan was paying attention, he really didn't have such a delicate mind. He just glanced at it and threw it aside: "Okay! Let's do it when we get home - stew a little rooster and an old duck, shall we?"

Although their rooster is not small and the duck is not old, it should still be delicious!

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

The atmosphere at the class reunion was harmonious and peaceful. Yuan Jiawen was drinking tea quietly and had temporarily stopped talking. However, the guests in the private room next door were not very happy.

"You just said that the tea I brought was okay, what do you mean?"

The person who spoke was Mr. Zhou, who was treating us today. He was about fifty years old and a bit fat. He sat there with a sullen face and spoke in a rather ferocious manner.

The waiter started to get nervous.

She really didn't mean it!
In farm stays like this, in order to maintain a down-to-earth atmosphere and to make the waiters more skillful, most of the waiters are older.

She was a woman in her forties. Initially, she was in charge of the private room next door. There were young people there who were less picky, so two new waiters were assigned to follow them.

This side seems a little more difficult to serve, so the manager arranged two experienced employees to help.

Everything was going well and smoothly, until someone took out a pack of tea from the gift box with great care: "Waiter, come and set up your tea table! This is my collection of fine tea that I asked someone to get. Most people can't even drink it."

Normally, in such occasions, everyone would just brag and form a group and that would be it. But as the water boiled, the boss started pouring tea for everyone, bragging and asking the waiter beside him: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? When have you ever smelled this kind of tea anywhere else?"

The waiter was used to it, so he had to pretend to praise her. But the lady was a little dazed at the time, and when she was distracted, she blurted out:
"is acceptable."

After she finished speaking, she realized what was going on and quickly apologized with a smile, "What I meant is, I'm so old now and I don't know much about tea. I can't say anything if you ask me to. It's quite fragrant and it smells really rare!"

In fact, they were brewing Tieguanyin, which had the fragrance of orchids, and was completely different from the green tea next door. She was really overwhelmed by the fragrance at that time, so that her mind was still full of that fragrance.

Unfortunately, Boss Zhou doesn't buy it.

He has such a good thing and he invited such an important guest, so what does "it's okay" mean?
Could it be that the invited guests were trying to smooth things over: "Indeed, it smells unusual..."

"Yes, it smells like good tea. We are blessed today thanks to you!"

"Why are you arguing with the waitress? She doesn't have time to drink tea every day, isn't that just a casual remark?"

The more people persuade him, the more motivated the boss becomes!
In short, he stood up and asked angrily, "No, I'm a stickler for truth. What's true is what's false. Good tea is good, and bad tea is bad. I'm sincere in entertaining you all, and I can't be accused of using inferior tea for nothing! Waiter, tell me clearly, what kind of tea is good tea? Show me, if you don't tell me clearly today, I'll call your manager over later!"

There's no need to wait, someone at the food preparation table has already been notified.

The situation finally calmed down after the manager arrived and tried to smooth things over, and finally served two dishes.

The manager was speechless and the waiter was also depressed. When he walked out the door, he was told: "You are also a veteran employee. No matter what the customer brought, you should praise it if you are asked to... Look at you, what are you saying?"

Because they were serving customers, she didn't plan to say much. Unexpectedly, the waiter felt aggrieved and couldn't help but said, "Don't blame me... I was just in the Silk and Bamboo Hall next door. Their tea is first-rate. I can smell it even though I don't know anything about tea... It's really different."

She was so fragrant that she made me dizzy.

manager:"???"

Her own employees knew themselves, and the waiter was indeed not someone who knew tea, but even she said so—

"I gonna go see."

Entering the food preparation counter from the back door, I first asked about the basic situation inside. At this moment, I could already smell the faint fragrance of tea. It smelled really good!
She couldn't help but took a deep breath and was about to leave, but when she opened the door, she saw a familiar middle-aged man standing outside!

The other person pushed her away and said, "I want to see what kind of tea this place uses to deserve your praise!"

He was middle-aged and had a loud voice. When the door opened, the slight noise outside and his shouting came in, so Zheng Qu stood up subconsciously:

"what happened?"

Lu Chuan also looked over.

He is not very happy.

Really.

Sitting next to him were Huo Xueying, Zheng Qu and a group of people who had been relatively close to Song Tan in the past. They were all talking about their wonderful school life. He actually really liked listening to Song Tan's past.

Song Tan himself also listened with great interest, and occasionally he could look up one or two small details about others from his confirmed memories. Everyone chatted back and forth and it was very lively.

She had just started talking about her love history when she was suddenly interrupted.

Not to mention Lu Chuan, everyone who was chatting felt that they had not yet had enough.

However, the instigator had no idea of ​​disturbing others. He pushed aside the waiter and the manager, walked in through the small door of the food preparation counter, and took a deep breath.

"A college student party?"

He looked at the youth of the group and said this at this moment, then raised his voice again: "Just now the waiter said that your tea is better than mine, so I came to see what kind of good tea you use - hey, it smells really good, who brought this tea? Where did you buy it?"

The waiter hurriedly caught up with him, feeling very aggrieved: "I'm not..."

Lu Chuan stood up, expressionless: "I'm selling it for 300,000 yuan a pound. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone thought he was gentle and polite since they met him, but when he stood up and spoke coldly, they realized that he could get angry sometimes!

Next is——

Holy shit, 300,000 per pound, is that true?!
But when I looked at some of my classmates who were in the tea business, I saw that they were shocked at first, but then nodded in understanding, as if they really thought the price was worth it...

Okay.

Everyone is numb.

No wonder Song Tan can spend 10 million yuan casually. Why not? It's just two or three kilograms of tea. Although according to everyone's experience, the cost of this kind of thing is also ridiculously high, but no matter how high it is, yuan can be earned, right?
Looking at the middle-aged man who came in, he was obviously stuck as well.

He felt that he was not bragging. He really spent more than 30,000 yuan to buy the tea from someone. Isn't it popular to drink tea and talk about business these days? It just so happened that these so-called "old friends" were all from coastal cities and loved this, so he wanted to show off.

As a result, due to the waiter's non-cooperation, he wanted to show off himself, so this incident happened... But now, he doesn't know whether the 30 is real, but the tea of ​​this waiter is really better than his!

What was even more terrifying was that the original guest in his room had come up to pull him and stop him from causing trouble.

Now we are in a difficult situation and they have already smelled the fragrance.

One of the merchants' eyes immediately lit up: "This tea..."

Lu Chuan had a blank expression on his face: "Private, not for sale - please."

He extended a hand to signal, not like a friendly businessman at all. This made Song Tan a little strange, because Lu Chuan really wouldn't show unhappiness so easily.

She paused, and looked across, only to find that the middle-aged man surrounded by three or two people, although he had a swollen face and fat cheeks, looked familiar in a certain way...

She couldn't help but look at Lu Chuan again.

After Lu Chuan said so, Zheng Qu was the first to step forward and chase him away: "Sorry, we can't talk about business at a private party..."

The classmates also expressed their opinions at once - what kind of quality does this person have!

Look how angry Song Tan's boyfriend is. He can't keep his temper anymore. To be honest, he looks pretty handsome with a cold face like this...

Everyone then looked at him a few more times, and finally looked at the hideous face of the boss opposite, and their disgust became even stronger.

When a group of bosses were pushed and pulled out of the room in disgrace, the manager and waiter apologized again and again and promised to give a 7% discount on the dishes later. After the door was closed, everyone started to discuss:
"They are crazy..."

"That's right. I saw the waitress was about to cry, saying over and over again that she didn't say that..."

"What if they really said it? Is it possible that this private room has Erguotou and that private room has Maotai? Do the two rooms have to compete with each other?"

"That's right! Divine gold! You're still talking about business with this? I think this boss looks unlucky. He will go bankrupt sooner or later!"

Lu Chuan picked up the teacup, and the corners of his lips curled up again.

Song Tan came over and said, "Something's wrong with you."

Lu Chuan's eyebrows curved with pride: "You didn't see it? That man is Zhou Yongzhi."

And Zhou Yongzhi is his father!
Song Tan:!!!
She really didn't see it! At this moment, she only said with a sad heart: "Aunt Lu is really a flower stuck in cow dung!" How did she choose the other party back then?

Lu Chuan was speechless, and then defended his mother: "When he was young, he was quite handsome, really."

It’s just that when people reach middle age, they neither abstain from alcohol, sex, money, nor keep fit, and they don’t have good living habits, so it is normal for them to have an ugly and hateful face.

"That's not right," Song Tan was still puzzled: "You still have a grudge against him? So you can't help but give him a cold look when you see him?"

Lu Chuan laughed: "How is that possible! He can't recognize me at all - the last time he saw my photo was probably ten years ago."

"But if I didn't look cold, some of his partners might have recognized me."

To be honest, these people once came to him with investment projects at an industry conference. However, Lu Chuan rejected these superficial projects that were obviously designed to deceive those who had just entered the industry at a glance.

But after two years, they were still hitting a wall everywhere. It was obvious that the economy was in a downturn and everyone was much more cautious when giving out funds. He couldn't bear it for a moment, so he introduced them to a perfect partner in the distant Ningcheng.

Not knowing the business, but loving to lick cakes, and willing to spend money...

Who doesn’t love a party like this!

Now, seeing that everyone can come to eat like this, I think the cooperation must be very reliable. And now the other party is pretending to be the biggest shareholder with tea leaves. Maybe all the funds have been invested, and they still pretend to be calm and relaxed...

Lu Chuan said seriously: "If I wasn't serious enough, I would have laughed. If I laughed and those people remembered it, it wouldn't be good."

Who makes him always have a smiling face?

Song Tan: ...

However, although!

She gave a thumbs up: "It's awesome! Just do it!"

Here I am! I fell asleep at 10 o'clock last night, nine hours!

A few more words today...

~(▽~)Good night!


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