"Xiao Zhang, hurry up and tidy up the counter.
The door is about to open and you are still dragging your feet.
You must have slept late last night.
Hurry up, be careful that the boss fires you."
He stood by the counter and was yawning lazily.
Zhang Dewei, a young man with sleepy eyes, had not recovered from his sleepiness.
The old store manager who was opening the store next to him immediately scolded him and taught him a lesson, "Young people are not motivated and will be lazy all day long.
Playing is just for fun."
It’s not paid for” "I know, I know, old store manager," Zhang Dewei replied casually, but privately murmured while wiping the counter, "This is not a breakfast shop, this is a tea shop.
It's so early in the morning, there is a ghost coming to buy tea."
Yes, I can’t sleep well and I have to get up so early.
This Yuan’s tea shop is not owned by your old shop manager, so why do you need to work so hard?”
"What did you say?"
Just as Zhang Dewei was muttering, the old store manager who opened the store door bent down and seemed to hear something, turned his head and frowned at him, "Don't think I can't hear, my ears are good.
Hey, boy, don’t take this shop seriously.
The Yuan family is a famous tea merchant in Jiangde City.
Since ancient times, we have been selling the most high-end tea in the south of the Yangtze River.
This tea is like a person's quality.
If we don't make it better and show it to our customers, do you think the Yuan family will support you?
Boss Yuan is a proficient businessman.
If you don't let his shop You are here to make money, do you think they will give you a free ride?
Damn you young people."
"Okay, okay, old store manager, my ears are almost calloused by your old words.
Isn't this the Yuanjia's century-old store?
Can't you smash the Yuanjia Tea Shop's signboard?
I understand.
I'll try my best to wipe it off."
The counter is not good yet."
Zhang Dewei impatiently wiped and replied a few words to stop the old store manager from mumbling, but it made several waitresses selling tea next to him cover their mouths and snicker.
"You" the old store manager stomped his foot angrily and rushed towards Zhang Dewei angrily.
He picked up the broom and hit him and said, "Little bastard, your skin is getting more and more itchy.
I have to make you angry to death."
Uncle, I am not willing to do it, but today I really have to teach you a lesson."
"Oh, no, no, uncle, a gentleman can't stop talking."
Zhang Dewei, who was chased all over the store by the old store manager, was hit twice with a broomstick and shouted while trying to escape from the store, but at this time he But he suddenly stopped and hurriedly said to the old store manager who was about to chase him out of the store, "Uncle, stop fighting, business is coming, business is coming."
"Where does the business come from this early in the morning?
Don't play these tricks on me.
I have to do it today."
The old store manager said in a pretentious manner.
He didn't believe that anyone would really come to buy tea so early in the morning.
"Really, it's true.
Look outside the door.
Isn't there a large group of people coming this way?
It's not obvious that they are here to buy tea."
Zhang Dewei touched the back where he was hit by the broom and groaned in pain.
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The grinning teeth were extremely aggrieved.
The old store manager looked up and looked outside the store, and sure enough, a large group of young people were walking towards his store.
He couldn't help but happily shouted into the store, "Hurry up, get ready to welcome customers, be good, there are so many People come to buy tea, and sales will be better this month.
Everyone, please work more seriously.
If the performance is good, I will ask the boss to treat us to seafood."
"Okay!"
Upon hearing the old store manager's words, the waiters in the store cheered happily.
Who doesn't like a free meal, and they will be happy to have business.
However, when the old store manager turned back with a smile, the smile on his face gradually began to fade.
Because he found something strange, the young customers who had walked closer seemed to be dressed very carelessly, and their hair was either dyed yellow or red, and they obviously looked like a bunch of hooligans.
Zhang Dewei obviously seemed to have realized that something was wrong at this time.
He walked to the old store manager and said carefully, "Uncle old store manager, why don't these people look like they are here to buy tea?"
The old store manager frowned and scolded in a low voice, "Stop talking nonsense.
Customers are God.
You can't just go back to work and make random suspicions because they are not dressed well."
"Oh."
Zhang Dewei curled his lips and could only turn around and walk back to the store.
The old store manager coughed, emboldened himself, and walked towards the group of ruffian-looking young men with a smile on his face.
He handed over his hands and said, "Dear customers and friends, you are here to buy tea.
Come on, please come inside.
Our Yuan's Tea Shop is also a well-known century-old brand.
We have all the teas you want.
Take a look and I believe there will be teas that will make you excited and satisfied. " Facing the respectful words of the old store manager, the strong man with a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck squinted his eyes and glanced at the tall and simple plaque above the store door, then turned to the others and said casually, "Here.
It’s Jiang Deyuan’s main tea shop, you’re sure you’re right.”
The person next to him bowed respectfully to the strong man and said, "Yes, this is the Yuan family's century-old head office.
Their goods are all stored in the large warehouse in the store."
"In other words, uncle, I finally came to the right place today."
The strong man curled his lips, slapped the shoulder of the man next to him, and laughed loudly, "Damn it, we can't make any mistakes today. , the boss of the Ghost Tiger of Tiandi Gate has spoken, if we don’t work hard, we might get cooked and eaten by him.
Brothers, let’s start work.”
"You guys?"
The old store manager looked at the ruffian-looking guys around him in surprise as they swarmed into the store.
The murderous look in his eyes made him finally realize that something was wrong.
He just wanted to ask out loud, but was stopped by the man who looked like a swarm.
The burly man patted his shoulder heavily.
"You are the manager of this store."
The strong man lowered his head and stared meaningfully at the old store manager.
He sneered and suddenly roared, "I want to ask you a question."
"It's me."
The old store manager couldn't help but trembled when the gangster leader yelled at him.
Then, he heard the shattering of the glass on the counter in the store and the terrified shouts of the clerks, and he couldn't help but said anxiously, "I said to you, boss, why did you destroy my store?
Do you know that this is illegal?"
"Illegal haha, uncle, I like to do illegal things."
The gangster leader spat on the ground, grabbed the poor old store manager by the neck and dragged him into the store, howling loudly as he walked, " You bastards, hit me hard and burn them hard.
After you beat this family, we will have the next one.
In short, we have to beat him until the Yuan family is pissed off."
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"Aren't you afraid of the Yuan family's revenge?
Aren't you afraid of being caught by the police?"
The old store manager looked at the tea shop that was instantly changed beyond recognition, his face flushed with excitement, and he couldn't help but accuse, "You gangsters, bandits" "Hey, old man, you are right.
We are just gangsters.
Let me tell you, it will be useless even if you call the Lord of Hell today.
The Yuan family has offended someone he can never afford to offend.
This is called self-inflicted evil."
"You can't live," the gangster leader said cheerfully.
Laughing, he knocked out the old shopkeeper with a punch, threw it to the ground, and continued shouting loudly, "Tie everyone together, then go to the warehouse, give me all the tea leaves and brew them with tap water, and let Yuan Let’s taste the heavy losses.”
"Yes, boss."
There was a burst of excited cheers from the ruffians in the store
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