Chunxiangju is a teahouse.

There are very few entertainment activities here, so there are not many people coming to drink tea in the teahouse.

Stepping into the teahouse, Chen Feng shook his head helplessly, "I just told you a place, and didn't give you a seat number or anything like that."

There are no private rooms here, only the first and second floors, and the scene is very much like those in martial arts movies.

He found a random place and sat down, waiting for his superior.

Chen Feng didn't take the lunatic seriously, but for Lao Huang and other ordinary staff members of the Wu League, he was not someone to be trifled with.

After dealing with Zhang Guan, he can just pat his butt and leave, but I'm afraid Lao Huang and others will be in misfortune.

"Guest, what kind of tea do you want?"

"Would you like to try our new Kowloon tea? This tea is very good. Many big shots like to drink it. I heard that many leaders in Jiangnan City have ordered it."

After hearing the waiter's words, Chen Feng suddenly became interested.

"Is this tea very popular recently?"

"That's natural. I heard that they are sold very well in many places across the country and are very expensive, but I also heard what others said."

"We are the production area here, so it is relatively cheap."

After hearing the waiter's words, Chen Feng nodded. Anyway, this tea has a hint of spiritual energy, which is better than nothing.

However, he did not expect that Kowloon Tea could become so popular, which can be regarded as a kind of recognition of his work.

Just as Chen Feng was thinking wildly, a burly figure sat in front of him.
Chapter completed!