The three of them went directly to the teahouse not far from the teahouse and found that the materials obtained by the tiger cave were not very real. At least, the simplified score of the teahouse was a bit beyond expectations.

I thought that people like Rose, who have a big background, should go to that kind of top club. Even if they don’t consider background factors, just because of her identity as the general manager of Ruting Group, she would not have been able to come to such a small place in front of her all day to have tea.

A very simple two-story building is a bit old. It is probably a relatively strong nail house, and its geographical location is not suitable for building communities or office buildings, so new buildings have been built nearby, but this small building is still there. It is lonely and looks unique.

The small building is in a standard Chinese style, with green bricks and green tiles, and there are raised eaves on the top. There are railings on the second floor. There is a one-meter-wide walkway between the railings and tea rooms. However, at this time, with the cold weather, there is no one in the walkway, and tea guests who occasionally drink tea must stay in the tea room to keep warm.

There is a small river directly opposite the building, and the renovated river is quite clear. If you sit in the tea room on the second floor and look outward, it will be a bit of a scenery.

However, as time goes by, this small teahouse has become very dilapidated. The blue bricks outside are a bit mottled, and the brown wooden pillars and wooden windows also seem a little decayed. The handwriting on the two pillars at the gate is even a little blurred, only a small plaque is relatively new, with the black solid wood engraved with the words "Linhe Xiaozhu" on it.

Except for the store name that is a bit arty, everything else actually has nothing to do with elegance.

Looking not far away, Yi Jun and the other two saw that there were only two tea rooms on the second floor, and the rest of the rooms were simply blacked out, and the business was obviously not very good. After all, this is not a high-end place, and it is all aimed at customers with lower incomes in society. How many people would have the leisure to drink tea here when they were so late?

According to the information obtained by Huku, the room where Rose drinks tea in this teahouse is fixed, which is one on the second floor. Yi Jun and the others looked at the room with the lights on, and thought that they had not been empty today.

"As planned, Mr. Fake went in first, we pretended not to know each other." Yi Jun looked at the situation and believed that there was no big problem in implementing the original plan.

Then, two groups of people entered the teahouse two minutes apart. Fortunately, the first floor was a bit lively, so it would not be so eye-catching after entering. Because the first floor actually looked like a small stage from the old era, an old man playing the erhu, and the audience next to him drank tea and rewarded based on their interests.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t give me rewards. Anyway, everyone has paid the tea money, so it’s just a lot of fun. Of course, if anyone first proposes to let this old man play a song, he will give twenty yuan the most basic “on-demand fee”.

There is also a 14 or 15-year-old girl next to the old man. According to the information from the Huku, she is a sing song. She should have a grandfather and grandfather with the old man. At least this girl usually calls her grandfather. Of course, if anyone orders it, she will be twenty yuan. When there is no one, the girl will act as a temporary waiter and sells some melon seed drinks. Apart from the grandfather and grandfather, there is only one male waiter left, but she is called the "store clerk" here, which seems to have a quaint smell.

Twenty yuan is not too much, and the tea shoppers who come here can barely afford it. If they changed the way in the old era, the two grandparents and grandchildren would not make much money because the store had to exploit a large part of it. But they are different because the old man is the owner of the store.

After one night, the grandparents and grandchildren only earned him 2300 yuan. Adding 20 yuan per pot of tea and free boiled water, it would be enough to earn 500 or 600 yuan a day. In other words, if this small shop is fully calculated, the monthly income will not exceed 20,000 yuan. At first glance, it seems that it is still quite a lot, but this is a store. In this area, such a small building, even if the house is a little dilapidated, the monthly rent will not be less than 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

I don’t know how the two grandparents and grandchildren survived for so long. Because Hu Cave also investigated, the landlord of this house is a Chinese living in the United States, but it is not the house of the old man who plays the erhu.

"Old Sun, let's play another song "Birds Singing in the Empty Mountain"... Girl, the money is collected."

"Wait, let Lao Sun rest for a while, let the girl sing a little song first, just sing whatever she wants."

"Brother Liu, you are here again! You know that you want to match the girl and your boy, so don't please your future daughter-in-law so conspicuously, haha."

"Hahaha..." A group of people laughed. However, they were all ordinary people, and there was no evil in their laughter. Everyone came to have fun and relieved their boredom. They lived an ordinary life and found ordinary fun.

Lao Sun, who played Erhu, was not angry, and left the seat with a smile, put the Erhu aside to drink a tea. The little girl, known as the "Girl", was so watery and seemed to be used to everyone's kind-hearted jokes. Although she was a little embarrassed, she still smiled and took the twenty yuan from "Brother Liu" and said openly, "Thank you, Uncle Liu". Then, she took the stage to lift her voice and sang an ancient song.

The voice was clear and the singing skills were gentle. Yi Jun and Xiang Zhulei were a little fascinated by the sound of hearing it. Yi Jun whispered: "Based on this condition, this singing skills, and that good face, can be packaged as a national-level star when sent to Shaoma Ye."

"Don't harm this girl, women in the entertainment industry are dirtyer than those in the entertainment industry." Xiang Zhulei held her arms and listened, muttering. But she also admitted that if the little girl in front of her was going to the entertainment industry, she would definitely be able to do it.

"Seeing how absolutely you said, there is no such a one-size-fits-all approach. No matter how chaotic the industry is, there are good people." Yi Jun smiled, "But just look at this environment, I know why the rose is happy to come every day."

"Well." Xiangzhu nodded in tears, "The lively atmosphere of life can cleanse people's hearts, which is indeed a good place. But how old this woman has to have this awareness? Anyway, I can't."

"This has nothing to do with age, it's only about experience." Yi Jun smiled, but his eyes gradually became sharper. However, this was just a short time, and it returned to normal after a while. "Be careful, this old grandson has skill, and it's probably not bad. What did the boys from the Tiger Cave do? This big fish was actually missed in the information!"

As soon as these words were said, even Xiang Zhulei was slightly shocked - she was now a master at the level of the master, and she didn't even notice anything unusual about this old man. It seemed that this old man was not easy to hide from her eyes.
Chapter completed!