80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Suno actually doesn't know how to sell tea, nor does she know how to taste tea, but she knows a little tea ceremony.

When the tea ceremony is bigger, it is really broad and profound, but when it is smaller, it is an artistic conception of making tea.

Suno always believes that tea is drunk, the price is not important, and the type is not too particular, anyway, as long as you drink it smoothly.

But Suno has a very good way of doing tea ceremony. She has also deliberately learned a few hands, and being a bluff is enough.

Su Nuo didn't dare to behave in front of Mr. Yang, the tea seller, so he looked at the tea set on the tea table and asked tentatively: "Then can I make you tea?"

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

"Xianghou." Sunuo thanked and sat down.

Warming pots, washing tea, placing tea, making tea...the steps are orderly and the posture is elegant and beautiful.

But Suno frowned when she poured the tea. She smelled the scent not enough, probably because the water temperature was not well controlled.

To make a good pot of tea, different tea leaves have different requirements for water temperature.

Every time Suno started to measure the water temperature, there was always a gap, which affected the tea fragrance.

"Sorry, I spoiled the good tea." Sunuo's face turned red when he served the tea.I didn't want to show off at first, but it was broken.

"It's already very good." Yang Qiuping took a sip of the tea, but smiled: "Many people drink tea by holding a large teacup. Some are not even a purple cup, so they can drink an enamel cup with relish. It depends on the mood. "

Suno stepped aside and stood aside politely and sighed.

"Can you come here at three o'clock this afternoon?" Yang Qiuping put down the tea cup and said, "I have a client who chooses tea in the afternoon. You just come to play a song."

"But I'm going back at five o'clock." Suno said he had to run the bar at night.

Yang Qiuping agreed.It is said that if you succeed today, you can come over from 3 to 5 pm every day.How much tea can I sell to give her a commission, if I can't sell it, I will sing two small songs and I will give her ten dollars a day.

"Thank you." Suno was very happy.

Although ten yuan for two hours is really incomparable to the bar's income, Suno's fancy is the commission from selling tea.

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

After finishing the things to bring tonight, I left a note for Chen Guodong and his cousin, saying that she would be back for dinner together at five o'clock.

Then Sunuo went out to the musical instrument store, rented a sanxian, and went to the teahouse again.

The teahouse girl already knew Sunuo, so she asked her to wait downstairs for a while, saying that she would go upstairs when Boss Yang called her.

Su Nuo sat alright, and asked: "Then can I tune the strings first? I'm afraid that the hands will be born later."

"Yes. Just don't disturb the guests."

In fact, there are usually no customers in the teahouse.The teahouse is not like a supermarket where people come and go. There are only a few customers buying tea. The big customers talk to the boss directly in the tearoom upstairs, and the lobby below is basically idle.

Suno sat down and tuned the strings again, then played a minor tune to practice.

As soon as the song ended, I heard a bell ringing upstairs.

Su Nuo was stunned, wondering what was going on.

The little girl in the teahouse quickly reminded her: "This is the boss who told you to go up. The boss never calls people, they just ring the bell."

Su Nuo said "Thank you" and went upstairs holding her Sanxian.

When I came to Boss Yang’s tea room, I saw the door open. In the door stood a young man in his twenties, looking at Su Nuo smiling...