Chapter 305

As soon as Jiang's mother opened her mouth, Jiang Xia was stunned and blushed a little.

He has always loved face, and he can't do this kind of preferential business. However, on careful consideration, the Yuling tea house and their tea house are rivals, and they can't give money to them to earn, so this mother should ask.

The waiter didn't feel surprised. After all, some people like to take advantage of the first day's opening. Otherwise, they won't use the name of discount to attract customers.

"Our manager said that the guests before two o'clock this afternoon can enjoy the tea in the shop for free. Please --" the waiter is very polite.

At first, it was just a few concessions today, but many of the guests here were invited by jingyunzhao for publicity. Although those people don't care about a cup of tea money, they care about face, so jingyunzhao explained directly to Churong, free of charge.

Today, the gifts they came to send are more expensive than the tea money.

Since these invited guests are free of charge, so are the others who smell the wind. Otherwise, those real guests will surely fall behind when they see other people don't pay, so Chu Rong asked for a time.

Jiang's mother took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. It's half past one, half an hour from two.

"Son, let's go in." Jiang's mother liked to look up at the top of her brow, turned her head and said, "waiter, we two can have a pot of Junshan silver needle and Longjing?"

The waiter's mouth turned, but a smile came out: "of course."

"It's thicker." Jiang's mother's tail seemed to be wagging. Seeing that there was a place in the hall, she walked with Jiang Xia directly.

Most of the later guests and waiters asked them to go to the upstairs box, because some of the popularity fields in the downstairs hall were more serious, and most of them talked about business matters, for fear that other guests could not relax.

I just didn't expect that the mother and son were not afraid.

"Manager, they want Junshan silver needle and Longjing..." The waiter spoke to Chu Rong.

Many guests don't ask the price at all when they enter the door. Because there is a tea list, they will tell the guests whether it's free at the end of the day. Of course, a few people order some more expensive tea, but they are relatively convergent, and they won't order two pots for two people who come at the same time.

"They are the landlady and son of the first tea house on the street."

Another waiter opened his mouth and explained, "I used to work in their house. This family is very stingy..."

Each kind of tea needs different grams of tea to make a pot of tea, but Jiang Wensheng almost makes the same.

"In their shop, there are more than 600 or even as many as 1300 Pu'er teas in a pot, and there are about 16 grams of tea in a pot at most..." The waiter said again.

In this way, the tea in Jiang's tea house, the ordinary level of Pu'er, is between 20000 and 50000, which is a huge profit.

Chu Rong hates those people who regard tea as a means of making a living, but Jing Yunzhao on the other side looks up and smiles: "since they want it, it's up to them. Cattle chew peony, even if they don't taste it."

They still need credibility. It's impossible for them to go back for free before two points.

However, as the people of the first tea house, they came here to drink tea. What do outsiders think?

Jing Yunzhao directly finds a waiter and arranges her to go out for a walk.

But after a while, someone sent all the tea that Jiang's mother and son wanted.