Chapter 312

Suno doesn't sell tea, and she doesn't know how to taste it, but she does.

Tea ceremony is broad and profound when it is large, but it is a kind of artistic conception of making tea when it is small.

Suno has always believed that tea is to drink, the price is not important, the type is not too particular, anyway, as long as you drink it smoothly.

But suno is very good at doing tea ceremony. She has also learned a few skills. It is enough to make a look to bluff people.

Suno didn't dare to show off his skills in front of boss Yang, who was selling tea. He looked at the tea set on the tea table and asked tentatively, "can I make you a cup of tea?"

"Yes." Yang Qiuping readily agreed and gave up her position.

"Show ugliness." Suno sat down with a thanks.

Warm pot, wash tea, set tea, make tea Step by step, the posture is elegant and beautiful.

But suno frowned as she poured the tea. She didn't smell enough fragrance. Maybe the water temperature was not well controlled.

To make a pot of good tea, different tea has different water temperature requirements.

Suno every time when the water temperature is measured, there is always a gap, which affects the fragrance of tea.

"Sorry for spoiling the good tea." Suno's face turned red when he served tea. Originally did not want to show off, or smashed pot.

"Already good." Yang Qiuping took the tea and took a sip, but she laughed: "a lot of people drink tea with a big cup. Some people even don't have a purple sand cup. They drink it with relish. Look at the mood. "

Suno made way for his position and stood politely aside with a sigh.

"Can you come over at three this afternoon?" Yang Qiuping put down her tea cup and said, "I have a client coming to pick tea this afternoon. You just came to play a song."

"But I'm going back at five." Suno said he had to run to the bar in the evening.

Yang Qiuping agreed. If you succeed today, you can come over from 3:00 to 5:00 every afternoon. How much tea can be sold to give her a commission, if not sell out, sing two ditty, also give her 10 yuan a day.

"Thank you." Suno was happy.

Although ten yuan for two hours is really incomparable with the income of the bar, suno's favorite is the tea Commission.

Out of the teahouse, suno happily bought a few small snacks back to the hotel.

I sorted out what I wanted to bring in the evening and left a note for Chen Guodong and his cousin, saying that she would come back for dinner at more than five o'clock.

Then suno went out to the musical instrument shop, rented a Sanxian, and went to the teahouse.

Teahouse younger sister already knew suno, let her wait downstairs for a while, said boss Yang called her to go upstairs.

Suno sat fine and asked, "can I adjust the tuning first? I'm afraid I'll do it later. "

"Yes. Don't disturb the guests

In fact, there are no guests in the teahouse. The teahouse is not like a supermarket where people come and go. There are only a few customers who buy tea. Big customers talk with the boss directly in the teahouse upstairs. The hall below is basically idle.

Suno sat down, tuned the strings again, and practiced in a minor.

As soon as the song was over, a bell rang upstairs.

Suno is in a daze. I don't know what's going on.

The teahouse girl quickly reminded her: "this is the boss asked you to go up. The boss never calls people. They ring the bell directly. "

Suno said "thank you" and went upstairs with her three strings.

Outside boss Yang's teahouse, I saw the door open. Inside the door stood a young man in his twenties, looking at suno laughing