Chapter 339: Tea keeper

Chapter 339: Tea-keeper
There are three disgusting things in life, bears sell bears, ugly girls sell cute, old men sell old ... Lao Chen felt one of them today.
He had never seen such a torturous old man. Long Tuteng not only had to go to Chenghuang Temple for soup, but also went to the Oriental Pearl Tower to watch the river view, climbed the International Financial Center to feel the towering clouds, and went to the Huangpu River Beach to blow the wind.
He put a list of things to do as long as his grandmother wrapped his feet in a long sheet, and made one by one, and had to finish it all before he could start work.
It was okay to greet the uncle, Lao Chen did the job anyway, but who would have thought that he would be so pretentious? Where to go is someone to give him an umbrella. Someone will fan him when it is hot. Even if he was tired, he would take a rest by the flower bed on the side of the road. He told a younger brother to go and sit for a while before changing himself.
Ask him why, and the answer is, "The ground is dirty, I bought a new suit, 298 dollars, of course, it can't be dirty."
The younger brother wanted to take out the watermelon knife on the spot and directly hack this old shameless man. He must know that his suit is still a domestic first-line brand, thousands of pieces.
No matter how shameless he is, because of helping the owner's face, Lao Chen still has to give this dragon figure as a grandfather. He will be accompanied by three cars during the whole journey. A total of eight younger brothers will listen to him around.
And all the expenses spent are shouldered by Lao Chen, don't let him spend a dime. This kind of consumption can be reimbursed by the group's finances, but in order to leave a good impression on the owner, he has already planned to pay for it.
Who knows that after Long Tuteng understands that he does n’t have to spend money by himself, then the shameless way of using money is to eat four soup buns. If you ca n’t eat it, just drink soup, and throw the extra part to feed the dog.
I went to the mall to buy special products for the seventh aunt and the eight aunt. As a result, he only bought high-end perfumes and cosmetics for shoes. There were 10 bottles of No. 5 Chanel.
"I said, uncle, why do you want so many perfumes? Take a bath?" Old Chen wanted to cry without tears.
"Give it to my lover, don't tell me, I'm a well-known lover in the village. The widow Liu from the village and the aunt Wang from the next door have fought for me, and their heads have broken!" Xun Jin Yin shouted with a smile and said, "Especially I have always been practicing, my body is awesome, and I have to ask for it! If you want to see it!"
"I don't want to watch it in my life, Grandpa." Old Chen Lenghan came down, and the host also asked the old man to take care, but look at the appearance of this old x-stick, and he will have to play himself out. !!
Fortunately, Lao Chen didn't have to accompany the old man for a long time. At dinner time, Liu Qingcheng called and arranged a private table in a high-end club to feast Long Tuteng.
Lao Chen drove Long Tuteng to the location extremely punctually. When he bid farewell to Long Tuteng at the door of the private room, he was almost moved and wept. Finally, he sent away the plague god.
Liu Qingcheng's private box is named "Viewing the Moon", which is located in the best position of the whole club. It can be seen through the glass curtain wall.
You know, this is the magic city surrounded by haze, and seeing the moon's box, it is already extravagant.
"Master Long, long to long, long to miss, and hope for forgiveness." After meeting Liu Qingcheng, he quickly greeted him with a smile.
"Boss Liu is troubled. I am such a mountain villager. You are so flattered that you have been so kind to you." When I saw God, it became polite to look for gold and silver.
"That should be it. Liu Mou respects most of my life a craftsman like Mr. Long. He only does one thing in his life. How can this persistence be done by others?" Liu Qingcheng admired his fist.
"Boss Liu has won prizes, but it is a craft of begging for food. It was passed down from the ancestors to the generations. The later generations refused to learn. They all sharpened their heads and ran into the city. There was no way I could reach this age and continue. "Xun gold and silver reluctantly smiled.
"Don't stand up, sit down, waiter, you can serve." Liu Qingcheng greeted Xun Jin to sit down, and continued to talk, "I heard that your line is called 'tea-teacher', can you tell me?" "
"The so-called tea grower is actually a kind of tea worker, but it is a little different from those who pick leaves and make tea pressed cakes. Tea growers are specifically responsible for the storage of high-grade tea. Although raw cakes like Pu'er tea cakes Known to be able to store living antiques for thousands of years, in fact, it also needs to be handled by very good tea growers, regularly maintained, and checked for natural fermentation to deal with it accordingly.
That's what we did. A good tea grower needs to be familiar with tea, clear tea, understand tea, understand the tea language, and cannot do these four things. There is no way to maintain thousands of tea cakes. "Xun gold and silver caressing and showing off lies, and even the platinum scammer sighed.
"Sure enough, come here, drink some water first to relieve the fatigue." Liu Qingcheng poured a glass of gold and silver for himself.
The fragrant tea fragrance makes the whole health care full of the taste of tea trees, just like being in nature. This is the Mansong Gong tea Pu'er cake that has been on the market for 20 years, and the market price is as high as 300,000. Few people have drank this kind of tea, only the top tea masters can get its year and taste. At first Liu Qingcheng gave this tea to Yuxi, and she kept complaining that Liu Qingcheng hadn't said in advance, otherwise she had to go to the bath and change clothes before drinking.
Liu Qingcheng just wanted to try the depth of Long Tuteng. Who knew that the old man picked up a tea cup and drew it into his throat without even hitting a cricket. Liu Qingcheng was slightly hesitant, worried that the old man was fake. He made a phone call to the master ’s mobile phone number provided by the boss in Southern Xinjiang. As a result, the phone for gold and silver really rang, and Liu Qingcheng hung up.
"Sir, do you know what you drink?" Liu Qingcheng pretended to be mysterious.
"Of course I know, there is a pool of extremely expensive corpse water." Xun Jinyin put the tea cup back on the table with a deep smile.
"Where is the old gentleman?" Liu Qingcheng was puzzled.
"I know that Mr. Liu is also a tea-loving person. From the hospitality you have shown, I understand that you can be described as tea-loving. But ... for us tea growers, tea drinkers are ghouls, good tea. It is formed by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and its taste is strong and full with the year, such as people from ignorance to seeing the sea.
After 7 years of Pu'er, as well as those collectible teas, the tea growers are regarded as human beings, and they have spirituality that can communicate with us. A trace of smell, a little color, a little weight, tells their mood funeral music.
Tea growers generally don't drink this high-grade tea, 1, we can't drink it; 2, and this water, will be punished. "
"Why did the old gentleman drink that tea just now?"
"Because Boss Liu can look down on the old man, let alone the corpse water, even the old man has no reason to say nothing." Xun Jinyin clenched his fists.
"It's interesting, old gentleman, it's very interesting." Liu Qingcheng laughed happily, and the rich dishes were put on the table. The old gang master ate so happily.
Looking for gold and silver is an old man who loves to tell stories. He may be the oldest and most qualified tea grower in the world, so all the stories he tells are related to tea. Liu Qingcheng listened with great spirit and was as energetic as listening to the story of Mr.
After a full meal, Liu Qingcheng brought the topic back to the subject. "In fact, this time I asked the old gentleman to come and ask for something."
"The boss of Nanjiang has already told me. I heard that Boss Liu has a peerless imperial hand. It has been said that it has been 500 years. Although the tea that the old man has seen in his life can be piled up, it is unheard of for such a long time "I wonder if I can help Boss Liu?" Xun Jinyin said, putting down his chopsticks, anxious.
"Mr. Do n’t have a psychological burden, just do your best. In fact, I always think that things like antique tea cakes can be preserved intact to this day. It is a fate that can be kept in my hands. Naturally, if Something went wrong ... it can only be regarded as the end of his life. "Liu Qingcheng said lightly, that 30 million tea cakes were nothing in his mouth, but that just sounded beautiful.
The exact fact is that the pier on the Huangpu River has parked the corpse tossed and the petrol barrel containing the corpse. Once any dog-like Long Tuteng dared to miss, his old bone would never want to go back to his deep mountain in the southern Xinjiang.
After leaving the club, Liu Qingcheng greeted Jinyin and got on his Bentley sedan. Then he walked around the city and swam the night scene of the magic capital.
Xun Jinyin has no interest in everything outside the window. Now what I have in mind is the 500-year-old Pu'er tea cake.
Liu Qingcheng likes to look for the tension of gold and silver. This is a kind of concentration in itself, unlike those deceptive rivers and lakes warlocks, who shoots their chests and packs tickets. It ’s a mistake and they push each other or kneel for mercy. .
At this time, the real dragon figure rattan greeted by the iron chain was arranged to stay in a 7-day hotel and ordered a McDonald's for dinner. Obviously, the good hospitality has become abusive, but the real Long Tuteng is happy to eat this hamburger, saying that it is delicious, and dare to love this old man who has never been out of the mountains of the southern Xinjiang, seeing the chains Some are a bit embarrassed because of the abuse of the old man.
"You eat first, I'll go out." Iron Chain left the room and called Silver Nail outside the door. "What's going on with Ada?"
"I just had dinner and it was out. The vehicle drove around. I wonder if it would be a break or prevent it from being tracked?" Yin Nai sighed helplessly.
"Keep your eyes on it, it doesn't matter if the sale is successful or not, Ada's safety is the most important thing!" Iron Chain has always been worried about this.
"Tell me these things are useless. Just now he has turned off the tracking signal on the mobile phone with a special password, and I can no longer track it." Yin Nai complained, obviously that the tracking signal is to ensure the safety of A-Daddy, Used to lock the target position.
However, the tracking signal has a chance to be detected in the presence of high-tech inspection methods. Therefore, the search for gold and silver has turned off the tracking in a hurry, and now it is equivalent to having no support and relying on its own soldiers.
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