Mom, I was wrong

A week has passed.

Zhuliguan main store officially opened.

Chimeiwangliang came to the store with a few people who were transferred from the dark web and had great business talents.

The waiters outside, led by Yingwang and Yingliang, gave a warm reception. Every guest, whether with invitation or not, was recorded and diverted.

In the office, Yingchi and Yingmei held a meeting with five people from the dark web.

"The main store of Zhuliguan will be the headquarters of our dark web in the future. You guys have a talent for business. After the opening, you must take over the operation of Zhuliguan as quickly as possible and make Zhuliguan the largest and most cost-effective teahouse in Kyoto. By the end of the year, we plan to open ten branches of Zhuliguan in various districts and counties in Kyoto.

The work after the new year will be faced all over the country, and the brothers and sisters of the dark web will return to China in batches. At that time, there will be higher requirements on your professional and auxiliary abilities, so you must be mentally prepared.

Zhuliguan’s operating principles are the same as those of the dark web: professionalism and loyalty.

So you must not forget your job, there will never be betrayal here."

The five people nodded very seriously. Ying Chi and Ying Mei led them out of the office and went outside to entertain the guests together.

Mr. Mo really came with Mr. Gu.

As soon as I walked in, I was recognized.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Gu, you are here too? How come the Gu and Mo families have also invested in this teahouse?"

Grandpa Mo and Grandpa Gu waved their hands and said to the person who was talking, "We just came down from the mountain and took a stroll. We saw this red silk and it was very festive. We came over to see that it was a teahouse opening. We came here to try something new."

"Well, old man, we thought you two wanted to find something to do and found someone to open this teahouse. Please sit down, their tea and desserts are really good, please try them."

Mr. Mo and Mr. Gu took a bite and found it was indeed delicious.

Mr. Mo waved his hand and said, "Waiter, can I get a membership card?"

Mr. Gu quickly pulled Mr. Mo back and said, "Be quiet today and come out for a meal. Why are you applying for a membership card? Be careful that Jiaxuan and Jiashun may take your card back."

Old Man Mo glared at Old Man Gu and said, "I am putting on a full show. I have already topped up my account, so these people should also top up a little. If they don't top up and don't come to consume, how can my apprentice make money?"

Mr. Gu: [Today is the opening day of the Ange Zhuli Restaurant. Don’t be so much of a show-off and steal the limelight from the owner.]

At this time, the waiter came over and said, "Old sir, we can recharge in our store, but the rules of recharging will be explained by our manager at the ribbon-cutting ceremony. Old sir, please take a seat first. I will serve you some snacks and tea. You two can enjoy them at your discretion."

Mr. Mo looked at the polite waiter and couldn't help but praise him in his heart, "Look, Old Gu, look at how sensible my apprentice is."

Gu Yixing looked at Mo Qingfeng's boastful look and really wanted to give him a few injections. Fortunately, the waiter here was indeed perceptive. Seeing that the two old men were making such a fuss, he quickly brought up the best tea and snacks here.

"Two old men, please have a taste of this. This is our boss's treasure. Only one pot is produced per day. Today's first pot of tea is served to you two. Please taste it. The fragrance is so fragrant that it fills the whole garden. You must take good care of this teapot and don't let others snatch it away.

There are also three plates of snacks, all of which are sugar-free and contain xylitol, but they are very delicious. They are specially designed by our boss for the elderly and people who cannot eat sugar.

Eat a small dessert and drink a sip of tea, it is really delicious. "

Mr. Mo and Mr. Gu were drooling at what the waiter said.

The two of them poured themselves a cup of tea, without the courtesy of gentlemen or the humility of close friends of longtime friends.

He picked up another piece of dessert and put it in his mouth, ate it as the waiter said, and then took a sip of tea.

It is truly a feast for the taste buds, with a rich and mellow tea aroma and a delicate and sweet taste. One sip clears all the tastes in the mouth, making you feel as if you are instantly immersed in the lush green tea garden.

"Good tea, good tea. The black tea is rich and thick, the white tea is light and smooth, the yellow tea is fragrant and sweet, the green tea is fresh and pleasant, the oolong tea has an unpredictable taste, the black tea is mellow and sweet, and the flower tea is rich and beautiful.

The King of Tea of ​​each type of tea is top-notch. It seems that your boss has a lot of private collection. He only sells one pot a day. There are 365 days in a year, that's 365 pots, plus the ones he keeps for himself.

Not bad, not bad. ”

Mo Qingfeng expressed his myriad emotions with a sip of tea.

The waiter said, “It’s not like what the old man said. They are all tea kings, so how can they serve the same thing 365 days a year.

The tea kings of various categories are supplied alternately. We don’t know which tea king will be supplied tomorrow. After all, there are not many good products. But since we supply them, we have to ensure the quality and cannot pass off inferior products as good ones.”

Gu Yixing listened to the waiter and nodded, "Yes, it is a conscientious teahouse. When will the opening ceremony start and where will the ribbon cutting take place?"

The waiter said very skillfully, "It will start at 11:58 noon in the lobby downstairs. You two have a good view from here, so you don't need to go downstairs to watch."

Mr. Mo and Mr. Gu looked at the people coming and going downstairs and the busy staff. They were really enjoying themselves here, drinking good tea and tasting delicious desserts.

"Eat less. Don't eat so much. When we're done here, I'll take you to Chuan Shu Tang to eat hotpot. We've been waiting for this for so many days. You can't spoil the fun."

Mo Qingfeng stopped Gu Yixing's arm from putting dessert into his mouth.

Mr. Gu took the dessert with his other hand and put it in his mouth, "Little guy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You stopped me, but your hands were not idle at all, putting food in your mouth.

Greedy guy."

While the two were bickering, quiet music came from the speakers downstairs. The tune matched the ancient style of decoration. The central air-conditioning simulated a gentle breeze, and the faint scent of osmanthus followed the breeze and filled every corner of the teahouse.

All customers feel like they are in an ancient teahouse, mountain stream, woods, or bamboo forest. Everything is so easy-going and comfortable, allowing people to relax and quietly enjoy the rare peaceful and good times.

Ying Chi walked around the tea table on the first floor with the microphone, then came to the open space in the middle and greeted all the guests.

"Hello everyone! Today we are gathered here to witness the opening ceremony of [Zhuli Pavilion]. On behalf of all the staff of the teahouse, I would like to express my warm welcome and sincere gratitude to all of you for coming!

We will start the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony at 11:58. There are still 20 minutes left, and friends and relatives can visit at will. "