He looks about forty years old, he looks very steady, and his casual outfit looks very decent, giving people a sense of elegance.

"Hello, the Tianyan Antique Store is about to open. I don't know what can be used to serve you." Judging from the person's appearance, he is not like those who buy high-quality travel souvenirs. Although the store has not opened yet, Zhao Long will not push the customers out. This is very different from the saying of the customer, the customer has not opened yet, but the meaning is completely different.

This is the case when doing business. You cannot sit there and wait for opportunities to come. You must be good at seizing and striving for opportunities. Opportunities are for those who are prepared.

As for the Tianyan Antique Store, it is named by Zhao Long, and it is asking the fat man to apply for various documents.

"Oh... the sky eyes..." The elegant middle-aged man looked at the small room with a playful expression, and said with an empty air: "The place is not big, and he is not small."

"Haha..." Zhao Long also smiled and said, "It depends on how you understand it. If you understand this as having a god and a god with eyes, you must have a clear conscience when doing business, this is a very humble store name."

The reason why the store name was named Tianyan was because there was Lao Si's existence, and to make money, it had to rely on Lao Si. Another point is what Zhao Long said at this moment that he saved someone and was amputated on his arm and finally reborn after his broken arm. Although there are still many problems, it is considered that God has eyes, so the store name is Tianyan Antique.

"Well." The elegant middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction after hearing this: "It's a good explanation. People must have a sense of awe. Not to mention whether there are ghosts and gods in this world, first of all, they must be right in their conscience."

"Yes." Zhao Long also agreed, and asked at the same time: "I haven't asked you yet. Are you traveling to the Haicheng Cultural Antique Street or want to buy something?"

"Don't have a surname and name, name is the greatest wish and effort of the older generation." The elegant middle-aged man had already looked at the shop while talking to Zhao Long and looked at Zhao Long with a smile.

"Peace, a good name. If you are the President of the United Nations, you will definitely have world peace." It is not the kind of guessing and inquiring, and you can say it directly in a very certain tone. Zhao Long was also very curious about what this person named Peace came for, and he even played a guessing game with himself. His accent was not like that of a local, and he had no intention of leaving here.

Although it was very strange, Zhao Long had experienced everything. Since he had no intention of leaving, he made a gesture of invitation.

"You are a guest from afar, so let's not talk here, please come in there."

Peace also seemed very surprised because Zhao Long was so old that he was very surprised. Judging from Zhao Long's age, he was not much older than those newly graduated college students, but he was easy-going and smart in dealing with people, and he had a more generous attitude. Now it seems that not to mention such a small shop, even if it is ten times larger, he can hold on.

There are not many young people who are so steady, good at socializing, and know how to adapt. Although they have a casual conversation, there are also confrontations in their words. This is the second time in so many years that Peace has seen someone who can talk to him at such a young age.

Although tea sets and tea are not top-notch, they are not cheap. When they came in to see that Heping had not explained the purpose of his visit, Zhao Long suppressed the idea of ​​inquiring and began to make tea for Heping. He treated him completely as a quasi-present customer. Zhao Long originally knew some tea making things.

But as soon as he got the tea, Lao Shi's voice sounded in his mind: "Are you making hay? It's embarrassing, embarrassing, you're also called making tea. You might as well swallow the tea directly and then pour a pot of hot water into it."

Lao Shi often says that martial arts are the great way, and the others are the little way. However, for so long, Zhao Long has long discovered that Lao Shi has forgotten the great things about the martial arts. He just remembers the things he had planned according to his own ideas and plans, but he didn't remember the other things at all or had already forgotten them.

On the contrary, he remembered the so-called useless things he said to himself, and it was so clear that it was so clear that it was hated. It was antiques before, but now he even expressed his opinions on making some tea.

"If you have something, just say it. If you don't say it, I'll do it. Anyway, if someone asks why the technology is so bad, I'll say it's taught by my master." In order to avoid Lao Shi talking about anything else, Zhao Long said, holding the tools in his hand and continued to take out the tea leaves.

"The most important thing about the state of mind is to integrate the body and mind. If you can understand some of the wood energy now, it is the best. Use the wood energy to nourish it, and boil water directly with the fire energy. Okay, okay..." Lao Shi found that Zhao Long had continued according to his own movements, and hurriedly said: "Simply put, you must control the amount of tea and the temperature of water at the worst, and accurately grasp the communication and integration between the flow of water and the tea. Listen to me, I will teach you how to do it."

At first, Heping looked at Zhao Long and did not rush to ask about his purpose. Then he made Kung Fu tea for himself, and he was praised again. It was just that although Zhao Long's movements were proficient, he was obviously not the kind of person who truly understood the tea ceremony. He just learned some basic knowledge and had a few so-called airs.

In addition, the tea was just ordinary tea, but his mentality was in good mood. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly found that Zhao Long put the tea leaves he had just taken back. At the same time, he wet a towel and wiped his hands. While rubbing his hands quickly, the towel was gradually drying without any use. Then he reached out and grabbed a little tea leaves, which was much less than before. He was very surprised in his eyes.

He thought to himself, could he be so accurate that Zhao Long soon started boiling water and making tea. His movements were neither too fast nor too slow, and gradually he felt a selfless state, and every movement gave people a feeling of comfort. Heping hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time. When Zhao Long handed the tea to Heping, Heping woke up.

Tea tasted it for three sips, and Heping also had a certain understanding of this. Although this tea was just ordinary in his eyes, when he really drank it, Heping couldn't help but close his eyes and experience it carefully.

"Good...good..." Heping praised: "I really didn't expect that it would be really good to be able to make such ordinary tea taste like this. In the years, I have never tasted someone who can make such a state of tea with my father-in-law in the past."

"It's my first time trying it myself. It's really different from the fat man's casual use of tea cups yesterday. And after making tea, I feel much more comfortable and more energetic." Zhao Long sighed as he drank.

After saying that, Peace slowly stood up, and then suddenly bowed ninety degrees.

"Damn!" Heping suddenly came like this, and the impact was no less than that of the fat man, the dull guy said something that made people squirt. Zhao Long didn't care about continuing to taste it, so he quickly drank the tea.
Chapter completed!