Infinite Waste Pick-up System

C27 This Is a Red Robe



C27 This Is a Red Robe

Faang Yuan frowned slightly. She said coldly. He almost became your brother-in-law? I think he's just a scoundrel!"    

    

Picking up trash and being shameless was Faang Yuan's first impression of Liu Fann.    

    

" Yuan, you don't need to be angry. This kind of person is destined to have no future! "    

    

Bai Xiaofeng followed Faang Yuan's words and said. After saying that, he stared at Liu Fann's back with disgust.    

    

The tea was served, but Liu Fann only took a small cup of tea from each pot. He placed it between his nose and sniffed it, and then he tasted the tea.    

    

This appearance of enjoyment shocked Bai Xiaofeng.    

    

"Liu Fann, it's just drinking tea, why are you like this. . . "    

    

Before Bai Xiaofeng could finish, Liu Fann interrupted him.    

    

"Write it down. He pays!"    

    

Liu Fann pointed at Bai Xiaofeng.    

    

Bai Xiaofeng was speechless.    

    

Faang Yuan looked at Bai Xiaofeng and said to the clerk with a sneer, "A scavenger can come to this high-end teahouse to drink tea. I don't think your teahouse is that high-end!"    

    

When Bai Xiaofeng heard that, he immediately said, "Why would your teahouse let this kind of person in?"    

    

The clerk by the side suddenly stuttered and said, "Didn't you treat him to tea?"    

    

"You'll believe whatever he says. You're too naive!"    

    

Faang Yuan said sarcastically.    

    

"Yuan, what happened?" A man with small eyes walked over.    

    

"Boss, it's like this. . . " The shop assistant went up to the teahouse owner and whispered something to him.    

    

When the man with small eyes heard this, he looked at the three people in front of him and seemed to understand what was going on.    

    

Liu Fann continued to taste the tea.    

    

"I'm sorry, both of you. I'll ask him to leave immediately. "    

    

When the small eyed man saw the garbage bag beside Liu Fann's feet, the corners of his eyes twitched.    

    

"Sir, please pay the bill first. "    

    

The tea shop owner was polite on the surface, but his expression was cold.    

    

Liu Fann naturally heard their conversation just now.    

    

He slowly turned around, held the teacup, and spat out a mouthful of Pu-erh Tea in front of the tea shop owner.    

    

"This is the good tea in the high-end tea hall? It's really high-end!"    

    

When the teahouse owner heard this, his eyes narrowed into slits.    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Bai Xiaofeng and Faang Yuan almost laughed out loud. He was still so arrogant.    

    

Liu Fann smiled disdainfully. He bent down and picked up an exquisite packaging and handed it to the tea shop owner.    

    

"Go and make tea for me. "    

    

The tea shop owner took the bag over with a straight face. He opened the packaging in front of him. When he saw what was inside, he was stunned.    

    

He lowered his head and sniffed with doubt. Then, he carefully picked up a tea leaf and chewed it.    

    

Suddenly, his expression became complicated. He looked at Liu Fann in shock.    

    

"This is a Dahongpao Tea?"    

    

He had once drank it at a tea party, but he faintly felt that this Dahongpao Tea seemed to be of a higher grade.    

    

Liu Fann looked at the boss' change in attitude, then said, "This is a authentic Dahongpao Tea. Normally, I would only drink it as a drink. After all, only it is worthy of my identity. "    

    

After saying that, he revealed a proud look.    

    

"But aren't you a scavenger? . . . " The teahouse owner wanted to say something but stopped himself. Which poor person could take out one catty of Dahongpao Teas?    

    

Liu Fann shook his head and sighed. "Picking up trash is just our hobby. There's no other way. I'm so poor that I only have money left. I can only come out and do some charity work. "    

    

The tea pavilion owner's mouth twitched when he heard this. How could this person boast so much?    

    

When Bai Xiaofeng and Faang Yuan heard about the Dahongpao Tea, they were also shocked.    

    

They simply could not afford to drink something that cost tens of thousands of yuan.    

    

"Liu Fann, how could you possibly have such a good tea? Pick it up!"    

    

Bai Xiaofeng gritted his teeth. Even he felt guilty when he said this.    

    

"Maybe you stole it!"    

    

Faang Yuan echoed. She could not bear to lose face.    

    

The owner of the tea pavilion looked at Liu Fann in a different way.    

    


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