As we all know, the fine Dahongpao is a very precious tea. However, the mother tree Dahongpao is more precious than the fine Dahongpao.
The mother tree Dahongpao is produced by the Dahongpao mother tree. Currently, there are only four Dahongpao mother trees in China, and the amount of Dahongpao produced every year is very small.
Therefore, things are rare and valuable, and the mother tree Dahongpao has been sold for sky-high prices. At an auction last year, 20g of the mother tree Dahongpao actually sold for a high price of 250,000 Chinese dollars.
Of course, for a wealthy family, 250,000 is nothing. But the problem is that even if they sit on the golden mountain, the mother tree Dahongpao they can get is very few.
Therefore, when Qiao Zheng recognized that the tea in the tea can was the mother tree Dahongpao, everyone present went crazy.
"This, this..." Qiao Zheng's hand holding the tea can was trembling a little, "Is this the mother tree Dahongpao? Am I smelling it right?"
No one answered his words.
Several of Qiao Zheng's friends were stunned on the spot. After a while, one of the young women in a black skirt screamed and rushed over like crazy.
"Mother tree Dahongpao! Let me be healthy!!"
The young woman rushed to Qiao Zheng with a ferocious expression and clamped her wrist.
Qiao Zheng was startled and almost dropped the tea can in his hand.
The young woman's expression suddenly changed, she cursed "fuck", her hands were as fast as lightning, and she caught the tea can steadily like her ancestors.
The tea can made of white jade fell into the palm of her hand. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to glare at Qiao Zheng.
"If you can't even hold a tea can, what's the use of you?!"
Qiao Zheng:???
The young woman ignored Qiao Zheng, who looked confused. She turned back and looked at the tea can again, carefully pinched a handful of tea leaves from the can with two fingers, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently.
"Ah!~"
The woman seemed to have taken a drug, closing her eyes and letting out a cry of great enjoyment.
"The top-grade mother tree Dahongpao is authentic and tastes like this!"
The woman's voice was full of emotion and she let out a series of exclamations with deep emotion. Then she opened her eyes, neatly stuffed Qiao Zheng's tea can into her bag, turned around and grabbed Ruan Qi's hands.
"Little sister, how old are you this year? The mask you are wearing is so beautiful. I liked it at first sight. We both have the same vision, so we must be destined! Why don't you add me on WeChat and keep in touch in the future?"
Ruan Qi, who killed six packs of masks for ten yuan with a knife: "..."
Ruan Qi was confused by the woman's sudden enthusiasm.
She turned her head, and her blank and helpless eyes fell on Qiao Zheng through her sunglasses.
Qiao Zheng: "..."
Qiao Zheng's mouth twitched twice, and he explained to Ruan Qi in a helpless tone: "The four generations of Lu Lu's family are all experienced tea lovers, and the tea house in the imperial capital was opened by her family."
Ruan Qi suddenly realized.
Minglou is the top teahouse club in the imperial capital's upper class circles. Ruan Qi went there once before when she was filming on the set of "Blade" with director Jian Guoqiang and the others.
Because Nie Beilou likes to drink tea, Ruan Qi also knows a lot about tea. When she went to Minglou, she only had two sips, and she knew that the owner of this teahouse really understood tea.
Ruan Qi wanted to make acquaintance with the owner of the teahouse so that she could find better tea for Nie Beilou in the future. However, she went to the teahouse that time to discuss filming. Jian Guoqiang and the others were busy with work, and she was not well either.
I wasted time on personal matters, so the matter was shelved.
But I didn't expect that today I would meet the owner behind Minglou.