Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 649 Uncle Nine Who Pretends to Know

"Master, can I not go to see Master Ren?" Wen Cai said suddenly on the way.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Jiu asked with some doubts, "Do you have any festivals with Master Ren?"

Wen Cai quickly waved his hand and said: "How can I? I don't even know what Master Ren looks like, so how could I have any hatred with Master Ren? It's just that I have never drank foreign tea since I was a child. Disgraceful."

Uncle Jiu stopped when he heard the words, looked at Wen Cai, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, and said: "So you are thinking about the face of the master, very good, very good. Afraid of losing face? Then you There is no need to go."

Hearing the first two sentences, Wen Cai was still complacent, thinking that he was praised by his master, but when he heard the latter two sentences, Wen Cai was shocked, and his smile suddenly froze there.

Uncle Jiu ignored Wen Cai, and walked straight forward with his hands behind his back as if he was angry. Huang Chong naturally ignored Wen Cai and followed Uncle Jiu. Anyway, when Uncle Jiu reacted, he would call Wen Cai again, and looked at the teacher every day. The various tricks played by the three disciples are also one of Huang Chong's rare pleasures.

Sure enough, after walking a certain distance, Uncle Jiu muttered to himself: "I haven't drunk this foreign tea before. If I make a fool of myself in front of Mr. Ren, it would be so embarrassing. No, it's still business as usual. We have to let Wencai follow him." Yes, let him go first if there is something to do."

"Junior brother, I think it's better to let Wencai follow us, lest he say I'm stingy, and it's time for him to see the world." Uncle Jiu said to Huang Chong.

"Well, it should be so." Huang Chong nodded with a smile, and Huang Chong had naturally heard Uncle Jiu's muttering just now.

Uncle Jiu's love for face really goes deep into his heart.

"Wen Cai!" Uncle Jiu stood still without turning his head, and called out, which he expected to be heard only by Ding Wen.

"I'm here, I'm here! Master, I'm here!" Wen Cai was disappointed at first, but he seemed to be making Master unhappy again. He was afraid that after going back, he would inevitably have an extra meal, when he suddenly heard Uncle Jiu's voice, like the sound of heaven , Wencai quickly jumped up and responded loudly.

Sure enough, it is the knowing son Mo Ruofu!

Wen Cai trotted up to the two of them, restrained his smile, and said to Uncle Jiu, "Master, what did you call me?"

Uncle Jiu nodded, patted Wencai on the shoulder and said, "Your Uncle Huang is right, you are quite sensible, so I decided to take you together to see how to drink foreign tea."

"Thank you master, thank you uncle, hehe!" Wen Cai said happily, rubbing the back of his head.

"..."

Huang Chong smiled, anyway, he was moved out by Uncle Jiu, not once or twice, just get used to it, and fortunately Huang Chong usually saw them funny not once or twice, so he didn't laugh, these two guys are so funny .

According to Huang Chong's experience, the more people there are, the more amusing they are to play, because if there are only three of them, master and apprentice, Uncle Jiu will not do unnecessary things for the sake of face, but will do it directly. Uncle has to maintain his own image, not only the image of an expert, but also his image as an excellent master, plus two apprentices who are not open-eyed, so he often makes some ironic things.

After walking forward for about three or four minutes, the three of them came to the coffee shop.

"The name of this store is really a combination of Chinese and Western!" Huang Chong touched his nose and thought to himself.

Originally, Huang Chong thought that the "foreign tea" in Uncle Jiu's mouth was a word he made up. After all, it was something drunk from abroad, so it was not "foreign tea"!

Only now did Huang Chong realize that he was wrong, because there were four words written on the plaque—foreign teahouse, and an English word—coffee was written below it in small characters.

"It doesn't look any different from ordinary teahouses." Wen Cai murmured softly.

"There's so much nonsense, go in." Uncle Jiu pushed Wen Cai and let Wen Cai go in front, because Uncle Jiu heard that foreigners have a lot of manners, so he didn't want to be the first to walk in and make a fool of himself when he entered.

Wen Cai naturally didn't know what Uncle Jiu was thinking, and walked into a foreign teahouse curiously. As soon as the three of them entered the shop, they were stopped by a male student who was dressed like a dog. Arrogantly, with some disdain in his eyes, he asked, "Three, have you reserved a seat?"

Although Uncle Jiu and Wencai were wearing new clothes, they were the old styles from a hundred years ago. The so-called "new" just meant that they were worn less often and looked new. As for Huang Chong, it was more casual. The clothes are still made of earthen cloth, not as good as the two masters and apprentices, so the three of them really look very old-fashioned. If they keep a long braid, they will really be left behind.

"No." Uncle Jiu shook his head, feeling a little confused, and secretly mocked in his heart: "You need to reserve a place to drink tea. What kind of rule is this? It really is a land of barbarians, and they don't know how to do business."

Before Huang Chong could speak, Wen Cai asked with a straight face, "Why, didn't Ren Fang reserve a seat for us?"

Ren Fang is Master Ren’s name. When the waiter heard that this is the master, he immediately changed his smiling face. Seeing him, those who protect traditional culture will at least lose their skills without changing their faces. The waiter bowed and said:
"So it's Master Ren's guest. Yes, please come this way, you three." As he said, he bent down and stretched out his hand to guide the three of them forward.

"Master, please." Wen Cai followed suit, bowing his waist and said.

When Uncle Jiu saw Wen Cai's appearance, he couldn't help but give him a supercilious look, but there was a smile on his face. He was very satisfied with Wen Cai's performance.

Under the leadership of the waiter, three people were seated.

Huang Chong has seen a lot of people like waiters. It is not surprising. Everyone in this world has their own way of life. Snobbery is very common. Besides, it is no wonder that people can only blame the country for being too backward at the moment. Yes, as long as it is something, it can be bullied.

It was not until a hundred years later that the Chinese people truly stood up straight and stood among the nations of the world.

Uncle Jiu and Wencai looked at everything in this so-called foreign teahouse curiously, but they didn't dare to be too open and above board, appearing timid, for fear of being discovered by others.

Seeing this, Huang Chong smiled secretly, and said, "This Western teahouse is not much different from ordinary teahouses, except that it lacks the fireworks of ordinary teahouses."

"Yes." Wen Cai nodded in agreement.

"This is the difference between foreign tea and ours." Uncle Jiu put on a gesture and said, "Junior Brother will get used to it after seeing a lot of it. Westerners are still different from us in many aspects. The characteristics of foreign tea."

"En." Huang Chong nodded. At this time, he saw a fat man in Chinese clothes walking into the door. This person should be Master Ren.

(End of this chapter)