Chapter 1696: Chapter 1553: Quick on the Draw
Boss Chang invited potential clients broadly, and so people ca only for the sake of face. Many people arrived, either early or late, without knowing why, and were startled by the scene.
Yet, ironically, those who had overindulged knew through various conversations how scarce the items from Boss Chang were.
Therefore, when faced with newcors’ inquiries, they mischievously shook their heads and acted nonchalant: "It’s nothing, just a spacious place for activities."
Oh dear, after walking all day, why does my stomach still feel full? The tea eting is about to start!
Everyone: ...
Though they didn’t understand, since everyone was doing it, there must be a reason, so they simply followed suit.
Thus, when a team of tea artists arrived, they were instantly astonished by the empty seats and the clients still walking around.
The custor manager had prepared a short speech, but seeing the crowd, they beca tongue-tied. The tea artists took their seats one by one; the sound of water heating up was audible, and the empty seats in front quickly filled.
The new clients who were a bit too slow: ...
What, are you holding a competition?!
Just a mont ago you were wandering, now you’re sitting so fast!
Thankfully, Boss Chang arranged enough tea artists, and soon everyone was seated.
The rows of exquisitely designed tea tables were filled with rich Chinese style, while the side corner featured a Western-style buffet with various snacks piled high but untouched (fruits all taken). Further away was a spacious round table set with white silk for a Chinese gathering...
This entire floor was incoherently brought together by Boss Chang, ticulously adjusted and arranged, with bamboo screens in between...
The new clients curiously walked around, exchanged glances, and fortunately did not turn away due to the unimpressive venue.
Yet, for so reason, the atmosphere felt strange.
Usually while drinking tea, everyone would chat!
Talk about business, introduce themselves, and share personal stories... The reason why so many people still co to such tastings is because businesspeople need to expand their connections.
But now, apart from the water kettle bubbling, there was not a word exchanged at the tea tables.
Instead, so people uneasily rubbed their bellies, so took out a huge teacup, and others followed suit, quietly sitting down.
Among the crowd, Boss Zhang, with a stomach full of waterlon yet to digest, swore off tea.
But seeing those around him ready, he couldn’t suppress his damn curiosity: "Is this tea any good?"
"It’s alright," the woman beside him smiled, "Boss Chang gave so face, I was lucky to buy a pound before, it’s worth the price, not just hype."
Subtly reserved, slightly aloof.
After all, every entrepreneur with so standing in Shan City knows that without so fortune, Boss Chang won’t easily sell his good stuff here.
Roughneck Boss Zhang: ...
How does this person talk like that? All cryptic.
Giving face, lucky, worth it, hype...
Are these adjectives even sentence-capable?
He then tried to respond nonchalantly, "Oh."
"I don’t like tea."
The woman beside him looked at him, her gaze sowhat incredulous.
And then the next mont, as the tea artist adjusted the water to the right temperature, they delicately took a white porcelain tea box, carefully used tea tweezers to pick so dark green Maojian tea with layers of white fuzz.
Boss Zhang furrowed his brow again.
The Maojian tea appeals slightly less compared to other famous teas; when entertaining outside, they mostly use Oolong, black tea, or Pu’er...
Of course, relatively speaking.
For instance, Boss Zhang now takes out his transparent thermal cup, with large pieces of dried tangerine peel soaked into brown—
This price is not low either!
Connoisseurs naturally understand.
The next mont, hot water poured out in a fine stream, the high temperature unleashed the aroma of the roasted tea leaves, instantly filling the Chinese tea hall separated by screens and bamboo with the enchanting fragrance.
Everyone involuntarily took a deep breath, truly feeling amidst tranquil nature, their minds refreshed.
Boss Zhang’s hand holding the dried tangerine peel cup was trembling slightly.
His soaked dried tangerine aroma, how could it compare to this dominating green tea scent!
In the fairness cup, the bright tender green tea with a hint of yellow was poured into small teacups for everyone, the woman beside him had already eagerly picked up her cup, gently slling it.
Boss Zhang involuntarily placed his glass cup aside, looking at the small cup of tea in front, feeling torn:
He had eaten so much waterlon, but just a small sip of this tea shouldn’t hurt, right?
While deep in thought, he saw a friend who had been eating peaches carefully earlier now lifted their teacup—
Boss Zhang bit the bullet: Isn’t Chang Letian doing this for profit?
Enough, we’re all businessn, he gave this face.
At this mont, he proactively asked: "The tea slls fragrant, should taste good. Where do I pay? Prepare two pounds for ."
The tea artist was slightly taken aback, then laughed: "You haven’t co to Changleju recently, have you? Sorry, due to low production, we don’t retail now."
"If guests truly want to buy, you can wait a bit later and check our mbership card rules, purchasing through mbership status."
This wasn’t Boss Chang being pretentious, but really, the tea from Song Tan’s Ho was so good that no one could refuse, and its production was simply a drop in the bucket.
Boss Zhang wanted to curse inwardly.
They’re all crafty, playing tricks here?
Business tactics are nothing but a few, yet they made such a flamboyant tasting, offering fruit and tea, yet not selling... isn’t this hunger marketing?
He snorted, if it’s not for sale, then be it!
As he spoke, the tea temperature beca drinkable; his frustration, coupled with the tempting aroma, led him to reluctantly sip—
Monts later, he put down the cup, humbly asking again: "How to get the mbership card?"
The tea artist was not surprised.
Since Changleju separated the tea business from dining this year, she mainly worked at the tea house. Unless clients rarely drank tea, others were all in Boss Zhang’s state—
Question, understand, spend.
She was familiar with the routine, and the answer ca easily:
"Sir, you can taste more to see if it’s to your liking. Regarding the mbership card, please consult with the boss after the tasting eting."
She smiled considerately, "After all, receiving an invitation ans you’re a valued client by our bosses. If there’s anything you need, just have the boss arrange it directly."
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