"Dongdong, dudongdong!"

The knock on the door sounded, and the waiter suddenly came to his senses. He quickly opened the door and saw the proprietress standing at the door.

"Boss lady?"

The proprietress stared at the teapot, took a light breath and asked, "Did you make this tea?"

"Well!" The waiter showed a bitter smile, "Boss, how could I make such a fragrant tea?"

"That's it?"

The waiter said, "It was the tea made by Mr. Li."

The boss's wife asked, "Is it the tea that Mr. Li brought with him?"

The waiter was a little depressed and bitter. She said, "Boss, if I say that the tea and tea that Mr. Li used are the same as mine, do you believe it?"

"This is impossible!" The boss lady didn't believe it.

The waiter said, "Everyone present has seen it with his own eyes."

"Hiss!"

At this moment, the boss's wife had to believe it.

The boss's wife said to Li Qing, "Mr. Li, can I taste it?"

"Yes!" Li Qing poured another cup of tea for the boss's wife as he spoke.

The boss’s wife took the teacup and smelled it first. When the tea fragrance was just smelling, the boss’s wife stopped.

Just now, she had already smelled the scent of tea at the door. She had never smelled it before, so she couldn't help knocking on the door.

At this moment, she held the teacup and smelled the tea fragrance at close range. Her shock was beyond words.

After a while, the boss's wife took a sip of tea. After the tea was in her mouth, she was stunned.

“This taste!”

She doesn't know how to describe it.

“That’s amazing!”

“That’s perfect!”

"She is satisfied even if she can drink such tea."

It was just in line with the saying, "I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening!"

At the same time, the people present began to taste the tea.

“That’s amazing!”

"It smells so good!"

"This taste is really great!"

Everyone exclaimed bursts of praise.

Zhu Die also sighed, "This taste is really beautiful!"

Originally, Zhu Die thought that the milk tea prepared by Li Qing was already a delicious food in the world, but she didn't expect that the tea made by Li Qing would be even more delicious.

Li Qing thought to himself, ‘The method of mixing the five flavors of the third-level civilization, combined with his own craftsmanship, can’t you still shock?’

After a while, Li Qing said, "How valuable is this kind of tea?"

“How much is the value?”

"Priceless!"

The boss lady said, "This kind of tea has special effects. If the rich people know, they will definitely buy tea at a high price."

Mr. Chen, Mr. Zhang, and Ms. Wu all felt the business opportunities of tea.

Li Qing said, "I can tell you the brewing method."

"call!"

Everyone's breathing changed.

Li Qing said, "Milk tea, and this kind of tea, are just a small path, just to make some money."

"Is this just a little bit? Just make some money?"

Everyone looked at Li Qing, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a mountain of gold.

Zhu Die thought to himself, ‘How many secrets are there on him? Can I be worthy of such a person?’

The girl who was originally very confident in herself was actually a little unconfident.

Li Qing said, "I will give all the recipes to Zhu Die."

"What?" Zhu Die was stunned, 'What does he mean?'

Everyone around looked at Zhu Die with envious and jealous eyes, "What's the point of this girl? Is it worth his efforts?"

Everyone didn't know that these were just small things.

In the third-level civilization, what Li Qing brought out was just ordinary drinks.

"Opportunity? This is an opportunity!"

Ms. Wu immediately said, "Ms. Zhu, let's sign the contract and do what you said."

Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhang also reacted and said quickly, "Ms. Zhu, let's sign the contract first, everything will be done as you said."

They understood that as long as they had a relationship with Li Qing, they would be like a "financial owner" and would have a steady stream of wealth in the future.

Zhu Die heard the words of several "bosses" and said to herself, "These are so persuasive that they don't agree to sign the contract. Now, I'm rushing to sign the contract with me."

The boss lady saw everyone's appearance and asked, "What contract are you signing? Can I sign one?"

As everyone knows, as long as you get in touch with Li Qing, you will have continuous benefits.

How could the smart boss miss such an opportunity?

Zhu Die turned his eyes to Li Qing, and Li Qing said, "You make the decision!"

"I'm going to make the decision?" Zhu Die was speechless. She thought to herself, 'Can I make the decision for such a big thing?'

Li Qing said, "These things are nothing to me."

When everyone heard this, they felt bitter in their hearts.

"To you, nothing?"

"Okay, we're too vulgar!"

After everyone signed the contract, Li Qing said to the boss’s wife, “Do you have paper and pen here?”

"have!"

"Get some over here."

"OK!"

"By the way, I want to paint the paper."

"Um!"

It didn't take long, so the boss's wife brought a roll of drawing paper and some brushes.

Li Qing smiled and said, "Not bad!"

Immediately, Li Qing began to paint. After he picked up his pen, his temperament changed, giving people the demeanor of a great master.

"Um?"

The boss's wife was shocked, 'This temperament? This temperament?'

She was born in a scholarly family with some background and met some calligraphy masters and famous artists. She has felt that special temperament.

In her feelings, Li Qing has the same temperament and some differences with those masters.

I saw Li Qing picking up his pen and scattering it on the drawing paper casually, drawing vivid people, as if those people were alive and posing in special positions with their hands.

"this?"

Everyone was shocked again.

Zhu Die was also very shocked. She thought, ‘Is there anything he can’t do?’

She didn't expect that the paintings drawn by Li Qing were so good.

"Is this hand drawn?"

The portraits drawn by Li Qing are different from those taken by the camera. The reality is not that high, nor so simple, but it has a special charm.

How to say it? It is a kind of spirituality when you are prepared.

"Just take this painting out for auction, it can be sold at a sky-high price."

How could ordinary people imagine the paintings drawn by the holy monk?
To be continued...