Invincible special police swept the three kingdoms

Chapter 15

Yecheng is really a big city, with the bustling markets and the constant flow of people in the streets and alleys, it seems hard to think that this is an era of troubled times.Looking at this bustling city, Zhao Lei thought that after the Yellow Turban Uprising, it would suffer the baptism of war.How many ordinary people will separate their wives and children, and how many ordinary people will leave their homes unaccompanied like Zhang Liao.Really happy, the people suffer; death, the people suffer!Zhao Lei couldn't help sighing: "There are always many undercurrents hidden behind the vanity, but in the end it is only the group of helpless people who suffer."

I walked for a long time in Yecheng and went to many teahouses, but all of them returned without success.When those bosses heard that Zhao Lei wanted to buy their teahouse, they refused without even thinking about it.But this is also reasonable, people who can do business in such a big city must be either rich or expensive, so how can they be attracted by Zhao Lei's so-called high prices?

"Man, why are we going to buy a teahouse? Isn't it enough to just buy a piece of land and open a teahouse?" Zhao Lei questioned.

"No, you can't do that." Zhang Han vetoed Zhao Lei's proposal.

"why?"

"Because buying a teahouse is much more time-saving and labor-saving than building one," Zhang Han said.

"When we buy a tea house, the guys or those tea masters in it are specialized in this line of work. We just need to continue to follow their steps to launch our new products, so that we will get twice the result with half the effort. And if it is a new one opened by ourselves, what? Everything has to be done from scratch, it will be a waste of time. Our goal is to make the most money in a short time." Zhang Han explained.

"Okay! What if no one is willing to sell it?" Zhao Lei worried again.

"Then we can only go to Han Fu for help." Zhang Han said, after all, money can turn ghosts around!

Unknowingly, they walked to a teahouse, which was located on a main road in the west of the city.But it is different from the resplendent decorations of the previous ones.Although this teahouse is large, it looks like a ghost house that has been in disrepair for a long time, but the signboard of Zhouyuan Teahouse is still very clear.

Walking into the teahouse, Zhao Lei was not surprised, there was not a single guest.

The waiter in the shop was dozing off, but Zhao Lei didn't know when he came to them.Zhao Lei knocked on the table, but the waiter still didn't respond.

"We have guests." A voice came from behind.

Zhao Lei saw a person wearing a green cloth robe coming out.The man had a mustache on his face, but he was still handsome.

"Please be objective. I am the boss here." The boss said politely.

"Come to a pot of good tea." Zhang Han said.

"Xiaoer, Xiaoer, go build a pot of good tea." The boss said while shaking the sleeping waiter.

"Okay, there are guests here..." Xiao Er walked towards the back hall in a daze.

"Boss, come and sit with us, we have something to talk to you." Zhao Lei waved to the boss.

"I don't know what's the matter with the two little friends." The boss sat down and said.

"My name is Zhao Lei, and my name is Zihan. His name is Zhang Han, and my name is Zizhou. We are all from Changshan. Today we came to buy your teahouse. I wonder if the boss is interested in selling it." Zhao Lei asked.

"Oh? Why do you want to buy my tea house? Why don't you go to those tea houses in the city center?" The boss was surprised.

"I have indeed been to a few, but I don't know why every one refuses to sell." Zhang Han said.

"Hehe! Like them, I will not sell this tea house, no matter how much you pay." The boss said after hearing Zhang Han's words.

While talking, Xiaoer brought a pot of tea up and poured a cup for Zhao Lei and Zhang Han.

"It's so bitter, but there is a kind of fragrance in the bitterness." Zhang Han said.Although his father opened a coffee factory, his family also has a lot of research on tea culture.Zhang Han's father often said that although he sells foreign coffee, he can't forget the traditional tea culture of his country.

"Oh? My friend likes this tea?" the boss said.

"Well, although it is very bitter, there is a hint of fragrance in the bitterness. Dare to ask the boss if this tea comes from Jiangnan." Zhang Han asked.

"How did you know about it?" The boss seemed very surprised. (Kudingcha is an evergreen tree of the genus Kudingcha in the Ilex family, commonly known as Chading, Fudingcha, Gaolucha, mainly distributed in Guangdong, Fujian and other places, and is a traditional pure natural health drink in my country. )
Of course Zhang Han learned about it from modern books, so he made up some reasons to fool the boss.

"Little friend seems to be someone who understands tea!" the boss exclaimed.

"Do you know why I have no guests here?" The boss continued to ask.

Zhao Lei and Zhang Han shook their heads.

"It's because those ordinary customers are not used to drinking the tea here, and think that such a bitter tea can't be drunk. But they don't know that there is sweetness in this bitterness, and there is fragrance in sweetness! These are all unbearable things. Influential people don’t know how to taste tea at all. So it’s normal for me to have no customers for ten days and a half months. Only those friends who know tea will frequent here.” The boss explained.

"I heard that the boss's conversation is extraordinary, but I haven't asked the boss's name?" Zhao Lei asked curiously.

"I'm under Jushou, with the word Gonghe." Jushou replied.

"What!!" Zhao Lei stood up excitedly, this person turned out to be Jushou, how could Jushou be running a teahouse?

"Why are you so excited, little friend? Did you know him before?" Ju Shou asked.

"Oh, no. I'm sorry, Mr. Ju. I laughed at you earlier." Zhao Lei said.

Ju Shou didn't care, only heard Zhang Han drink a sip of tea, and suddenly read Shoushi in his mouth.

Fragrant springs combined with milk, decocted into pearls and boiled.

Sometimes there are crab eyes splashing, and fish scales are seen at first glance.

It is suspected that the pine will bring rain, and the pastor will fear that the smoke will grow green.

Tang Li Zhongshan, will not be drunk for a thousand days.

Zhang Han recited "Cooking Tea" by Pi Rixiu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Of course, Ju Shou had never heard of it.

"Good poetry." Ju Shou praised him greatly.

"This poem vividly describes the process of making tea, and also describes the function of tea. Cooking tea, watching its shape, is "lotus beads", "crab eyes", "fish scales". Listening to its sound, it is "song belt" "Rain". The foam of the tea soup shows "green" color again. After drinking this kind of tea, even the wine like "Thousand Days Drunk" can be relieved. It is just in line with my bitter tea. My little friend is a great talent, and Jumou admires it .”

"Mr. Ju has won the award, Mr. Zhang is not talented, and Mr. Ju laughed." Zhang Han said modestly, he knew in his heart that he was just reading the poems of later generations intact.

"If you really want to open a teahouse, would you like to cooperate with me?" Ju Shou said suddenly.

"Mr. Ju is really willing?" Zhao Lei asked.

"Well, it's an honor to cooperate with you two." Ju Shou said.

"Okay. Let's officially join this tea house. We two brothers will pay for your decoration, tea imports, and staff wages. How about a [-]/[-] share of the profit?" Zhao Lei said.

"Fair." Ju Shou said.

"Mr. Ju, let's sign a contract. We are responsible for providing tea, and Mr. Ju will still be the owner of this teahouse. We will definitely make Mr. Ju's bitter tea famous in Yecheng." Zhao Lei said.

"The two little friends will definitely not let me down." Ju Shou looked very confident.

"In a few days, I will hire a group of people to help Mr. Ju's shop, and the store needs to be reorganized. Besides, Mr. Ju, I have a new kind of tea that will be sold in your shop." Zhao Lei said to Jushou.

"Oh? What kind of tea?" Ju Shou asked curiously.

"Mr. Ju will know when the time comes." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Then let's take our leave." Zhao Lei and Zhang Han wanted to bid farewell.He walked out of the store with the contract in hand, and disappeared after a while.

"That Zhao Lei exudes the aura of an emperor all over his body, and that Zhang Han has an extraordinary conversation. Is this the person I am waiting for?" Ju Shou said to himself.

"Xiao Lei, Ju Shou is a great talent, we must recruit him. We will need this kind of internal affairs talents in the future." Zhang Han said to Zhao Lei on the road.

Zhao Lei nodded.

The two rushed back to the restaurant, entered the room, and found that Zhang Liao had already got out of bed and walked around.

"Wen Yuan, why don't you take a good rest?" Zhao Lei said anxiously.

"I'm fine, Brother Zhao, you see I can run and jump." Zhang Liao said.

Zhao Lei saw that he had fully recovered after a night of rest, and finally felt relieved.

"Well, our business is over, you can follow us back to Changshan! I also want to introduce a master to you? He is better than me." Zhao Lei said with a smile.

"Really." Zhang Liao's eyes were full of excitement.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhao Lei went to buy another horse, and hurried back to Changshan with Zhang Han and Zhang Liao.

Finally bought the teahouse, tamed Zhang Liao, met Jushou, what will Zhao Lei do next?
(End of this chapter)