Before leaving, Old Man Yang carefully advised Han Jun to brew techniques, such as "The water temperature should be controlled from 8oc to 9oc.()|/\/\|This can be seen from the degree of boiling water. If the water is brewed with fish eyes, the water temperature will be lowered and the 'tea fragrance' cannot be squeezed out; if the water is boiled with all the water temperature will be too high, and the brewed tea leaves will show a 'pasty' smell; only the water bubbles are brewed with crab eyes are the best water temperature for brewing Laoshan tea."

Han Jun returned to the museum with six kilograms of green tea. Zhu Peijiang wrote a big word "Watching stones and drinking tea" and framed it and hung it on the second floor. There was no tea on the first floor. If anyone was fine, he could drink a pot of six kilograms of green tea. It took only an hour to eliminate it.

Early the next morning, I wondered how much Old Man Yang had spent, and actually sent 200 kilograms of green tea and ensured that the quality of these green teas was only higher than the ones he fried! Tea of ​​this quality was almost all the inventory of all tea growers in Laoshan at that time.

After all, the annual output is less than 1,000 pounds and the quality does not meet his requirements. Moreover, the picking of this tea can only be produced when it is left around May. Han Jun was also not vague and ordered 10,000 yuan on the spot, which shocked Zhu Peijiang on the side.

I originally wanted to blame Han Jun for not knowing the importance of the matter, but I had to drink the year of the monkey and horses. But in the afternoon, Zhu Peijiang stopped talking.

The tourists who came to the second floor to visit that day were surprised to see the stones. Whether they bought or not, the beautiful "Green Stone Xishi" would present a cup of green tea. Who are those who are interested in strange stones? How many people are not art-like? How many people can they not have tea?

The thirst quenching in summer is just one of them, and this kind of delicious tea with a long aftertaste has to surprise them. Although it is only one cup, it is not difficult to taste the uniqueness of this tea. They asked what kind of tea this is, but when they learned that this is a specialty of the green tea in Laoshan, the guests expressed their confusion. Why did they not see it when they arrived in Laoshan?

A customer who liked this immediately asked to buy it but was told that the annual output of this tea is extremely low and there is no intention to sell it to the public for the time being. This answer will naturally not be satisfactory, and the sentence "extremely low output" made the green tea immediately label the "rare thing" in the minds of the guests. After repeated requests from the guests, "Green Shi Xi Shi" had to make excuses to ask the boss before he could make a reply.

In fact, this is Han Jun's little trick that captures people's mentality of "scarcity makes things expensive". Seeing so many people wanting to buy Han Jun, he will naturally not sell it, but after all, he opened a green stone restaurant and not a teahouse. As for the price of this green tea, he didn't know how much it should be. He just pretended not to sell it and let the guests bid on it.

"There is a customer under Manager Xiao Han who insists on buying him for 8 o one or two to buy half a pound. Look..." Han Jun originally just thought that he would sell as long as he didn't lose money. After all, he was just trying to make the Green Stone Museum more attractive, but he never thought that the price would be raised so high!

Han Jun and Zhu Peijiang looked at each other and said, "Sell it to him!" Those who are not selling at a price are fools. This is more than ten times the profit!

Han Jun was already smiling in his stomach, Zhu Peijiang was speechless about this and waited for the introduction to leave and looked at Han Jun: "Xiao Jun is worse than changing a teahouse in our museum."

"I didn't expect it to be so expensive, but our inventory is too small, only about 200 kilograms a year. If they are sold out, they will be gone. ()" Han Jun scratched his head and was so angry that he didn't expect it.

"I don't think Xiaojun is the peak tourist season now. I'm afraid there will be fewer tourists after this month. At that time, I guess they won't be able to sell at this price, and there will be so many people buying it." Zhu Peijiang didn't think that locals would come to buy it. After all, Binhai people were still used to drinking flower tea at this time.

Of course what he said is not without reason, even though the business of Green Stone Museum has been so good in the past two months, both of them are relatively awake. Now they are in the peak season and can't just stay here and wait for the transaction after the peak season.

"Well, but we can't just buy as much as we buy, so we can limit the purchase at most half a pound per person." The customer just said that he wanted to buy half a pound and gave Han Jun a little. Two hundred pounds was enough for four hundred customers to buy.

During this period, Han Jun never expected that green tea would have such a strong attraction, which actually drove the sales of green stones. By mid-August, it could even be described as daily gold making money to describe the daily turnover was basically above 50,000 yuan. Han Jun didn't even know how much money he made. He thought that the second "experiment" that would start soon, Han Jun was confident.

However, when Hua Wubairihong's business was so prosperous, she had something unharmonious...

On the 16th, Han Jun found his mother and asked quietly how much money he still had in the account. Jin Fang knew about the shares of Han Jun and Lao Zhu. Han Jun asked this, and she naturally understood that Han Jun wanted to know how much money he made.

While the two old accountants were out, they said to him: "You kid owes a lot of debts in the bank and have never seen you care about it." They flipped through the account book and picked up the abacus and called and said: "Oh! I don't count it. I don't know that you kid actually has more than 200,000!" Jin Fang was also surprised that under the debt of the bank more than one million yuan, she could still make so much profit in addition to the monthly principal and interest repayment.

Han Jun knew that more than 200,000 yuan was almost enough to start, but he just waited to leave his mother but stopped him.

"Xiaojun has something I have to tell you." Jin Fang asked with confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Fang seemed to hesitate and said, "Why do I feel less money in the safe these two days?"

Han Jun knew that his mother had the habit of taking stock of the remaining money before going to and from get off work every day. If the amount was large, she would naturally deposit it in the bank, but the museum still had to prepare a reserve of about 30,000 yuan every day for emergencies. At that time, because of Jin Fang's habit, Han Jun was laughed at as having a "counting money" for his "money counting". But his mother said that if the money was less, Han Jun knew that it must be less.

He frowned and asked, "How much is missing?"

Jin Fang thought for a moment and said, "It took three consecutive days at least dozens or one or two hundred! And there was no trace of this door."

"Mom, do you mean?" Han Jun relaxed at first and had such a little money, but then he thought about it and was angry. He saw that the technique must be a thief. This kind of thing was untolerable. He could not see any traces from the scene after hearing his mother's words. In this way, even if he called the police, the police would not necessarily file a case. After all, they just said that the money was less, but they were not all stolen.

Jin Fang shook her head and said, "Every day, Master Wang and Sister Sun come and leave later than me, they get along well with them these two months ago. I don't think they did it." Han Jun just glanced at the two empty seats in the accounting room just now and naturally knew what he meant.

"Can you count the wrong number?" Since my mother said that it was not the other two accountants, it must be the same. After all, she only has the keys to the safe when she is in charge of money and accounts.

"No, I count it several times a day."

"I know this, mom, don't tell others first." Han Jun told me that he made up his mind to go home and discuss with his father. Who asked him about his opinion? Han Jun thought that his father would definitely have a way to find out this borer! "Mom has only been open for two months." He thought to himself hatefully.

Jin Fang nodded and replied, "You still need to teach this?"

"Yeah, I'll leave first, it's okay." As soon as I left, my mother called me and said, "Wait first."

"What's wrong with mom?" Han Jun thought to himself, can't he finish talking in anger if he has something to do?

"You go home early tonight. Aunt Qiu will come here tonight. I am my former colleague." Jin Fang's smile looked meaningful to Han Jun.

He asked vigilantly: "What is she here? Your colleague still uses me as a companion?"

"Of course, it won't work without you, you are not a college student..."

"Ah Uncle Zhu told me to go back and talk." When Han Jun was scared when he heard his mother say this, he quickly let go and explained that he must not go back tonight. He really didn't want to say it again.

ps: I’m going home tomorrow. I’ll give me more as many book friends who have been updated these days. Haha. Please collect it, please recommend it more violently~!
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