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Chapter 29 Opening

Chapter 29

Today is the official opening of Xiaoyao Teahouse. Ling Xiao went to the teahouse early in the morning. Of course, when he left, he didn't forget to leave breakfast for the two women at home, because they ate breakfast yesterday, which proved that they liked to eat at home.

Ling Xiao walked into the teahouse and looked at the clean and tidy teahouse. His eyes were full of the light of achievement. After years of wishing, he finally owned his own industry. Although the house was rented, the teahouse was still very small, although it was only opened today, and although he didn't know what the future business would be, no matter what, the first step of entrepreneurship has been taken.

In fact, there is nothing to do when I come here so early. Yesterday, Ling Xiao had already built the teahouse inside and out. The things that should be prepared were also ready yesterday, and it was just waiting for today to open. It was purely because Ling Xiao was too excited to come here so early. After all, it was the first time, so it was understandable that he had such a reaction.

Ling Xiao looked around the teahouse and felt the environment again, but was still very satisfied.

The first thing Ling Xiao did on the first day of the teahouse was to boil water. The teahouse was called a teahouse without starting, so boiling water was necessary and it could not be cut off. Only if there was a guest there, there could not be no boiling water, even if he did not come in to drink tea.

Due to environmental concerns, it is definitely not allowed to build a coal boiler. Fortunately, there are many types of products now, and those who do not need coal will use electricity. Ling Xiao skillfully operated step by step and quickly completed it. He sat on the chair and waited for the water to boil.

Ling Xiao suddenly remembered a insulation bucket he bought yesterday and quickly took it out. Because it had been cleaned yesterday, it was avoided from cleaning again. Ling Xiao took a bag of tea and took out a bag of things that looked very similar to tea. He put the appropriate amount of tea and the things that looked very similar to tea into the insulation bucket.

Modern things are efficient. Not long after Ling Xiao finished these things, he started it. Ling Xiao used a thermal insulation bucket to fill a bucket of boiling water, soaked a bucket of tea, then poured all the remaining boiling water into the thermos bottle, and filled the boiler water. This time Ling Xiao did not boil water anymore because there was already a lot of boiling water, and there was no thermos bottle to fill it after it was burned.

After Ling Xiao finished all this, he held the two handles of the insulation bucket with both hands and lifted up the tea full of the insulation bucket with a light lift. He forgot to say that the insulation bucket is like the type placed in the waiting hall of the station for passengers waiting for the waiting room, and it is also very heavy if filled.

Ling Xiao came outside with the bucket and placed the insulation bucket in a specially built shed at the door. After Ling Xiao put it down, he took a step back and looked at the two lines next to it, saying "Free Tea" on one side and "Don't waste" on the other side. This shed was also written by Ling Xiao yesterday. I remembered that there are many people here for morning exercises, and most of them are elderly people. When I was thirsty during morning exercises, I can't help getting a free tea, which can not only facilitate them, but also allow people passing by to enjoy it. Although it is almost autumn, the weather is still the same hot. After walking on the road for a long time, it would be better to have a sip of tea.

When I made this, Song Shixiong was puzzled for a long time. You said that when you opened a teahouse, why did you still get a free tea supply? Isn’t this your own business? Who would have to drink and drink for money? Song Shixiong also told him that if you do this, don’t you even get the cost back then.

Ling Xiao's words made Song Shixiong depressed for a long time. Ling Xiao said that the free one is for the public who had no money to drink or were reluctant to drink in the teahouse, and the teahouse supplies the money to spend. As for the question of recovering costs, Ling Xiao asked, will those who are willing to spend money to drink tea go to drink the free one? The answer is certain, most of them will not. In order to save a few money, they will take a gaze to drink free ones, and then their face will be gone. As for those who drink free tea, they are unlikely to enter the teahouse to drink. Since there is no free one, they will not enter the teahouse. If they have no free one, they will not have any impact on the teahouse business. They can also advertise the teahouse and increase the popularity of the teahouse. Why not do such a good thing?

After hearing this, Song Shixiong sighed, how could that girl Ye Ning let you go? A typical business talent was lost like this. Otherwise, I will take care of the teahouse and go to work in our Song family. Ling Xiao smiled and said nothing.

Time passed quickly. Ling Xiao saw a group of old men and women rushing here from a distance at the door. The leader was naturally Song Shixiong. Seeing his dancing and joking, those who didn't know thought he was talking about books. Ling Xiao looked carefully and found a familiar figure inside the old lady behind, Grandma Song. Unexpectedly, Song Shixiong pulled his wife here, obviously for Ling Xiao's teahouse. You must know that Grandma Song usually doesn't come here to practice in the morning.

Ling Xiao hurriedly went out. When Song Shixiong saw Ling Xiao coming out, he turned his head to introduce to the person next to him, "Nah, this is my grandson. He opened the teahouse in front. It will be opened today. Everyone drink more later. I know you have been practicing for a morning and are all thirsty."

One of the old men glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "Old Song, I don't remember you have a grandson. Could it be that your son was born without you?" Several old men also echoed, "That's right, which of you don't know your grandson? Whose son is this now?"

Song Shixiong didn't care, but said happily, "Haha, you don't know, my grandson is the godson I recognized not long ago. My grandsons of Song Shixiong are all good. What do you think?" The old men who were speaking just now looked at Ling Xiao carefully, and then said, "Well, look at the face, you should be a lucky person, but the first half of your life is bumpy. Hey, this young man is not simple."

When the other people heard something, they all came over to listen. One of them was a little anxious and kept urging, "What's the point? Tell me quickly, don't swear." The old man obviously wanted to show off his talent. "According to my physiognomy, Zhuge Kongming, who is known as the eternal god, the young man's face should be a rich and noble appearance, and he has a domineering spirit. However, because the young man encountered a very ups and downs in the first half of his life, he had a great enlightenment in his life. He looked at these ordinary things very lightly and seemed to be willing to be ordinary. If nothing special happened, his life would be an ordinary life. Although there were some achievements, it was only a few small achievements, which were uncountable."

Song Shixiong was stunned when he heard this. Suddenly he thought something was wrong and asked, "When did you learn this physiognomy? I have never heard you talk about it." Then the others remembered that he had no such ability before, but today he was very serious and asked.

The old man couldn't resist and quickly confessed honestly, "This thing should not be told to you, but seeing that you want to know so much, just based on our decades of friendship, I will reveal it to you today. This thing was what I saw on the night last night." After that, he rushed into the teahouse, leaving only a string of laughter and a group of stunned old men and women.

Ling Xiao smiled and quickly invited all the elders to go to the teahouse to rest. The old men rushed in one after another, shouting that he wanted to give some colors to the old men who rushed into the teahouse in front to see if he dared to play with them.

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