Zhao Yuesheng and the others glanced at Zhou Huayang and Zhao Shanhe coldly, as if they would never believe that Zhao Shanhe was their brother before the tea leaves arrived.
Zhou Huayang kept criticizing, saying that these wealthy families have too much trouble.
Of course, considering that they are Zhao Xiaoqian's elders, he doesn't want to make things too tense. If these people want to do this, just let them do it.
He drank tea nonchalantly and behaved elegantly.
This performance made Zhao Haiyuan even more surprised. Is this really a person from a small rural village?
In terms of his demeanor and appearance, no one he had ever seen from aristocratic families could compare to Zhou Huayang.
He remained calm and secretly observed Zhou Huayang.
However, the four brothers Zhao Shanhe had something wrong in their eyes. They looked at each other coldly from time to time. In the eyes of outsiders, these four people were not like brothers, but more like competitors.
In fact, the biggest possibility for the Zhao family's huge family business is that it will be taken over by one of the four people. They are indeed competitors, but the conflict is only getting more intense at this time.
Not long after, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the housekeeper and three servants walked quickly towards the pavilion, holding a dark red iron jar in their hands, which had not yet been opened. There was a picture of a small mountain village printed on the jar.
Zhou Huayang is naturally familiar with it. It was the top-quality tea he gave to Zhao Xiaoqian.
After nearly two months of watering the wild Pu'er tea trees that he found in the wild for hundreds of years, they turned out to be thousands of years old and taste better. The unique effects of the tea varieties are also more powerful, comparable to rare medicines.
"I found it. This jar was given by Miss Zhao Xiaoqian, and she confirmed it." The old housekeeper looked eager.
"Zhou Huayang, is this the best tea you call?" Zhao Haiyuan flashed a strange look.
"Dad, you are a master of tea ceremony. You will definitely be able to taste the quality of tea. You will also be able to prove whether I am protecting Zhou Huayang or telling the truth!" Zhao Shanhe looked slightly gloomy.
His family questioned how he could be happy.
"Yes, this is what I gave to Xiaoqian. If you think this pot of first-grade tea is the best, then this pot of top-grade Pu'er is the best in the world." Zhou Huayang was very confident.
As for the affairs of the Sihai Ming family, he has no time to take care of it at the moment.
"Oh? I'm looking forward to it!" Zhao Haiyuan paid attention to the expressions of the two people, and he already had the answer in his tone.
"Lao Yu, take it apart."
"Yes!" The old housekeeper dismantled the plastic film slightly clumsily.
"Hmph... Let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut." Zhao Shangen snorted, stood with his arms crossed, and turned his head away.
The moment the jar lid is opened.
A strong fragrance overflowed, almost at the speed of a surge, permeating the entire pavilion. The pure and mellow fragrance of tea invigorated people, and this fragrance seemed to have the effect of dispelling the haze in the heart.
For just a moment, everyone felt as if they were in another world.
Zhao Haiyuan was even more stunned. When he came to his senses, he couldn't wait to grab the jar and poured out a trace of tea leaves.
Looking at the exquisitely roasted dark green curled tea leaves with a sense of beauty, he murmured, "Incredible!"
He is a self-proclaimed tea lover. With decades of tea tasting experience, he can be called a master of tea ceremony. His ability to identify tea leaves and taste tea soup is naturally first-class.
At least, it’s okay to tell the quality of tea at a glance.
The aroma and appearance of the top-quality Pu'er in front of him shocked him beyond his imagination.
"You cooked this?" Zhao Haiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Huayang.
"Well, I learned it from an old master."
Zhou Huayang nodded and had nothing to do, so he learned how to fry tea from Master Lu Yu.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to master it. The control and experience of comprehension require practice to make perfect and accumulation over time to improve the level.
But for Zhou Huayang, these skills are not difficult at all, and he is naturally better than his master. At that time, Master Lu Yu was shocked.
"sharp!"
Zhao Haiyuan said, looking at the top grade Pu'er with increasingly hot and excited eyes.
"How about this tea?" Zhou Huayang smiled slightly.
“It is indeed the best!”
"Compared to this pot?"
"There is no comparison at all. If the tea in this purple clay pot is 100%, then the top quality Pu'er in this pot is 200 or 300%! It is hard to find in the world!" Zhao Haiyuan praised sincerely, but the subject changed.
"How specific it is, we still have to take a dip to find out."
"Yue Sheng, come over and make tea." Zhao Haiyuan waved, "I've been living in the smell of copper all day, so I don't know if your tea making skills have deteriorated."
"Yes." Zhao Yuesheng stepped forward and took the tea can.
His expression vaguely showed shock. His love for tea was second only to Zhao Haiyuan, so one could naturally tell.
"Hmph, this taste... is really weird, maybe what ingredients were added." Zhao Shangen curled his lips. He was a big guy and wanted to try this top-quality Pu'er.
Zhao Yuesheng's tea-making technique is smooth and flowing, gentle and measured, revealing an artistic conception.
As the tea leaves are put into the pot, white steam rises from the boiling water. The hot water vapor carries a tea aroma that hovers from the mouth of the pot and gradually fills the air. Compared with unsteeped tea leaves, this tea aroma is more special, and even the smoke smells like it.
It contains the essence of tea leaves and is really magical.
Even if you don't drink it, it makes you feel intoxicated and you can't help but take a few more sips.
After waiting two minutes for the tea to brew, Zhao Haiyuan excitedly took the tea from Zhao Yuesheng, so eager that he ignored the temperature of the tea bowl.
"It's really the best!" Zhao Haiyuan was extremely intoxicated.
"Brother, pour me a drink too."
"Tsk, is it really so magical?"
Zhao Rihong and Zhao Shangen also came over.
"Huayang, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I knew that you sent the best Pu'er last time, I would definitely open it and try it. Fortunately... I still have a can at home." After drinking it, Zhao Shanhe felt the fresh and special tea soup, as if
It has the magical effect of forgetting worries.
At least the few people in the pavilion who had smelled of gunpowder before were now enjoying themselves and drinking tea.
Zhao Shangen, who never liked drinking tea and had a bad temper, could no longer speak.
Zhou Huayang glanced at Zhao Yuesheng intentionally or unintentionally, their eyes crossed, and the other person's face showed a hint of embarrassment.
After all, the two of them had just made an agreement about the tea. If there really was something better, Zhao Yuesheng would apologize, and if not, Zhou Huayang would leave the Zhao family.
Of course... Zhou Huayang smiled slightly and looked away. He was Zhao Xiaoqian's elder. Thinking about it, it was better not to embarrass him more.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Haiyuan came back to his senses from the smell of tea.
"Huayang, this top-quality Pu'er is definitely the best tea! One kind of tea aroma, five kinds of tea flavors, blended together, endless aftertaste!" Zhao Haiyuan praised.
"As long as the old man likes it."
"I heard you say it was a wild Pu'er tea tree found in the wild? Only one?"
"Yes." Zhou Huayang nodded.
"Why don't you sell it to me? You can give me a price." Zhao Haiyuan pondered for two seconds.
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