Chapter 626 (2/2)

”What, what?” the old man felt that he was really behind the times. Why could a bowl of jasmine tea cost 100000 and be so justified by the young man? Is this still the world where I have lived for 65 years?

”Young man, it's wrong to do business like this. You're cheating people!” the old man was distressed.

”Sir, I'm clearly priced. Children and old people are not deceived. With such a large letter on the wall, you can see at a glance that you can drink what you like. I don't force what you don't want to drink. How can it be called cheating? You see, I didn't ask you to drink a bowl of tea just now?” Xia Yan is not happy. You can't buckle your hat when you're old.

”This, this...” the old man was speechless. The young man was right. He repeatedly reminded me to look at the price first. It's true that there's no such trick, but how do you feel it's still wrong? 100000 a bowl of tea, am I dazzled? No, I have to see the eye department. In case of cataract, I'll be in trouble. By the way, I have to look at my ears... Just have a general examination.

The old man was healthy when he entered the door, but he had serious distrust of his physical condition when he went out, which made Xia Yan feel a little more guilty, but soon the guilt disappeared. It's good for my uncle to go to the hospital for physical examination. His children and grandchildren should thank me.

Just after the old man left, a couple carrying bags walked in hand in hand. It seems that they should be tourists. Jinsha museum is a good scenic spot, and many foreign tourists will visit it.

When the little couple came into the store, they looked around curiously. The girl was very interested in the chic decoration style and kept shooting with her mobile phone excitedly. Xia Yan sat motionless and didn't say hello.

The little couple took their backpacks and prepared to sit down. At this time, their eyes solidified at the same time. The girl saw a piece of red paper on the high-resolution mobile phone screen, and the man's eyes were also fixed on this piece of paper.

”Ten, one hundred thousand?” they looked at each other and were confused.

”Old boss, your price is wrong!” the girl responded and shouted.

”No mistake,” Xia Yan said.

”Really wrong!” the girl insisted, ”you wrote 'block' as' ten thousand '!”

”Yes, it's ten thousand.” Xia Yan said.

”One hundred thousand a bowl of tea?” the little couple had sat down and stood up immediately by Xia Yan's words. ”Are you kidding?”

”I'm not kidding.” Xia Yan said. He can only answer like this. Anyway, even if he serves with a smile, others will treat him as a profiteer, so there's no need to laugh. ”It's a black shop.” the little couple quickly put on their backpacks and walked out. The girl didn't forget to take more photos and muttered that she wanted to expose this stupid black shop on the Internet. Yes, she really said stupid and cute. She paid 100000 yuan for a bowl of tea and pasted it on the wall. Is this black shop going to trap people or remind others not to be trapped? The brain circuit of this handsome boss is very different from that of normal people! Her voice was not loud, but Xia Yan's hearing was Superman. Suddenly, she had a black line. Which of the two words stupid and cute had anything to do with me? In the rest of the morning, people came into the store one after another. Without exception, they were scared away by the unspeakable price. Soon, the owners of the surrounding shops came to see the strange one after another. They looked at Xia Yan while looking at it. They kept shaking their heads. On the first day of opening, Xia Yan's teahouse became famous in a small range, but it was not a good reputation. During this period, Liu Xueer also came downstairs for a while. Soon she couldn't stand the customers' eyes and ran back upstairs with a smile. Xia Yan sat behind the counter and brushed his microblog expressionless. When setting the price, he expected this situation. After the reputation of ”black shop” spread a few days, there should not be many people going wrong. Hou Xiaotian forwarded several microblogs, all denouncing ”black shops”, including the microblog sent by the little couple. Good, it's in the plan. The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched and looked at the comments scolding him for the black shop one by one. He was in a very unhappy mood. The first day of opening passed. Of course, no one drank tea. This is also expected.