Dragon Hermit

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"Xia Yan, I'm worried that the teahouse will become a hospital in the future." Liu Xueer and Xia Yan sat face to face and said seriously.

"If news spreads that you can cure cancer, a large number of patients will flock to us soon. One hundred thousand yuan for a cup of tea and half a million yuan for treatment are too cheap for terminally ill. At that time, our place will It’s as lively as a vegetable market.”

"I know." Xia Yan smiled wryly, "But since I have the ability to heal illnesses, I can't just ignore death, right?"

"You can't cure everyone." Liu Xueer said softly.

"Then what should we do?" Xia Yan knew that what Liu Xueer said was reasonable, but he really couldn't steel himself enough to refuse other people's medical treatment.

Moreover, the virus element can be stored in the virus horcrux, and can be used as a means of attack when needed, which is not a bad thing for him.

However, if there are too many people, it will be very troublesome.

"Make another rule." Liu Xueer had already thought of a solution before talking to Xia Yan.

"What rules?" Xia Yan asked. wxya

"Only treat two patients a day, or simply don't treat anyone." Liu Xueer said.

"There is another best way..." Liu Xue'er paused, and said: "Mass-produce cancer-curing drugs, so that more people can be cured, and they don't need to come to our teahouse again."

"I think so too, but the materials are limited, and it's impossible to mass-produce cancer treatment drugs!" Xia Yan said with a wry smile, "Let's limit the number of people, three per day, you can't have more!"

"Well, you decide for yourself." Liu Xueer said.

But this rule was not posted on the wall. After all, this is a teahouse, not a hospital. It would look weird to have a sentence like "treat three patients a day" posted on the wall of the teahouse.

It will not be too late to announce this rule when the patients really flock to the hospital one day.

At night, after Liu Xueer fell asleep, Xia Yan still flew to the mountains thousands of miles away to study the demonic power of the bone dragon. Confidence is growing.

The peaceful days passed for three days. Every morning, Xia Yan would meet John at the steamed stuffed bun shop, but John didn't come to the teahouse again, and left after buying breakfast.

There was no business in the past three days, and the people who entered the store were scared away by the sky-high price of bowls of tea. Some people actually called and complained to the Price Bureau of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, but Xia Yan's store was secretly taken care of by the environmental sanitation team. They are all registered, no one will come to check, and he didn't even think of applying for a business license. Naturally, these complaints fell silent, but they were not really cheated of money anyway. After the person who complained called, he soon forgot that this "black shop" was still operating safely.

On this day, not long after the door opened, a luxury car that I had just seen a few days ago was parked at the door, and the grandparents Sun Mingyuan and Sun Jie came again.

"Boss Xia!" This time, Sun Jie's attitude was a hundred times better than last time, and he shouted from a distance, with a respectful tone as if he was calling his father.

"Two tea?" Xia Yan asked with a faint smile.

"Boss Xia, I'm here to thank you this time. Thanks to your help, my illness has been cured!" Sun Mingyuan walked up and bowed his hands to Xia Yan in a very old-fashioned way.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Xia Yan also returned the salute, but her words were not sincere. This disease was cured by him, so there is no reason to congratulate her.

"Boss Xia, I came here this time to give you a pennant, but I was worried that you didn't want to make it public, so I didn't bring it. I want to ask, does Boss Xia want me to introduce you to more guests?" Sun Mingyuan didn't sit down, but stood in front of the counter and asked sincerely.

"No, Mr. Sun, don't give me any publicity!" Xia Yan was taken aback. He discussed this issue with Liu Xueer two days ago. He doesn't open his own shop to make money. If there are too many customers, he will not be quiet. No way.

"Understood, I understand!" Sun Mingyuan nodded again and again, this capable Boss Xia wanted to keep a low profile. That's right, he didn't even hang up the signboard. If he hadn't been recommended by Master Yuan, he wouldn't have known there was such a teahouse. Turn around and leave immediately.

If you are not willing to publicize this way of opening a store, then you really want to keep a low profile. As for Boss Xia's ability, he would know what he should know, and he didn't need to know what he shouldn't.

"Boss Xia, two cups of tea!" Seeing that Xia Yan was not interested in chatting, Sun Mingyuan sat down tactfully, and gave Xia Yan another 200,000.

"Mr. Sun, do you have something to ask?" After making tea, Xia Yan also sat down and asked.

Sun Mingyuan vaguely guessed Xia Yan's idea of ​​opening a store, and knew what to do. This Boss Xia is not interested in becoming a doctor. If he makes his own way to help him promote it, it may backfire and make this Boss Xia unhappy, which is not what Sun Mingyuan wants to get.

"No, no, I just want to have a cup of tea. Boss Xia's place is great, the environment is very good, and the decoration is also good. I will definitely come here often in the future!" Sun Mingyuan said.

"Then Mr. Sun is at a loss, one hundred thousand cups." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"No loss, no loss, Boss Xia's tea is worth the price!" Sun Mingyuan laughed. He is now full of curiosity about this young Boss Xia. Apart from curing diseases, does Boss Xia have any other skills? You should get to know each other well in the future!

Although the tea at Boss Xia's place is sky-high, it's not too expensive for Sun Mingyuan. It only costs 10 million yuan a year to sit there twice a week. It's easier to say if you ask, this emotional investment is definitely a steady profit.

After chatting for a few words, Xia Yan went back behind the counter and continued to move the knife on a piece of wood. He didn't deliberately carve anything, he just cut it as comfortable as he wanted. Things, but these messy lines and shapes have a kind of wonderful beauty.

Sun Mingyuan walked to the counter curiously, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked curiously: "Can Boss Xia still carve?"

"Understand a little." Xia Yan said lightly without raising his head.

"I wonder if I can ask for a piece of Boss Xia's work?" Sun Mingyuan asked, although he didn't think this young man's carving skills would be very high, but there is nothing wrong with flattering him.

"The level is too poor, so I won't show my shame." Xia Yan smiled, and politely refused. It's enough for her works to be sold in Jiguzhai, and there is no need to sell them in teahouses.

"That's such a pity!" Sun Mingyuan looked at it for a while, then sat back and continued to drink tea, and asked Sun Jie to buy a few newspapers, drink tea and read newspapers leisurely, really put on the posture of a tea house .