() As soon as Jiang Kepeng entered the villa, he shouted: "Xiao Wu, prepare spring water for tea."
The two old people seemed to be naive children. After walking to the living room, they eagerly held their heads and stared at the bag of tea leaves, turning them over and saying in surprise: "This is the tea before Dahongpao is roasted."
It looks no different from other tea leaves."
Huang Jun listened to the two people's questions and curled his lips disapprovingly. When others want to give gifts, they specify finished products. How can I be so sincere and make a special trip to send natural and pollution-free raw materials?
While the two old men were working hard to appreciate it, the nanny Wu Ma finally came over carrying a kettle.
Seeing that the spring water was boiling, Jiang Kepeng quickly grabbed a large purple clay pot and filled it with a few pieces of green tea leaves. After the hot spring water was poured in, the faint aroma began to spread.
"Hey, it really smells like this." Lao Guotou frowned and smelled the aroma of tea, and said in surprise.
Jiang Kepeng nodded with deep sympathy, looked sideways at Huang Jun, and asked curiously: "Young man, you just learned about the origin of this tea yesterday? Why did you get it just one day after not seeing each other? Where did you get this tea? Don't say it was you.
Home grown?”
Huang Jun grinned, pointed to the top of his head in a mysterious manner and said: "It fell from the sky."
"Nonsense!" Old Guo Tou rolled his eyes at Huang Jun.
"Hehe" Seeing that Old Guo Tou didn't believe what he said, Huang Jun bared his teeth and stopped explaining.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Kepeng quickly picked up the purple clay pot, poured out the first pot of tea, and then poured hot spring water into it.
Huang Jun looked at Jiang Kepeng's movements and gave a secret thumbs up. This person is an expert in tea tasting. Huang Jun once heard someone say that the first brew of tea is of the worst quality and is full of impurities. Only the second brew can taste it.
Fragrance, the quality of the tea will be known only after brewing it for the third time.
Huang Jun was not particular about drinking tea, and drank it entirely as plain water.
After filling the purple clay pot with spring water, Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guotou immediately got busy. They took a teacup the size of a wine cup and rinsed it for a while. They did it very carefully, as if they were worshiping Buddha.
By the time they prepared the tea bowls, the living room was already filled with the fragrance of tea leaves.
"Let's drink." Jiang Kepeng said impatiently.
Jiang Kepeng seemed to be in a hurry, but when he poured water into the tea bowl, he was very slow. The water flowing from the spout of the teapot made Huang Jun anxious for a while. If he was thirsty and drank this tea, he would definitely die of thirst.
As the tea pours into the tea bowl, the aroma in the living room becomes stronger and stronger. The aroma enters the mouth and nose, and the air exhaled also carries a refreshing fragrance.
"Good tea." Before he started drinking, Lao Guotou was already nodding his head in appreciation.
Huang Jun unceremoniously grabbed a small tea bowl, blew gently, and took a sip. The aroma was the same as before, just like the one he tasted yesterday.
Huang Jun did not express an opinion and looked at Old Guo Tou. The old man drank tea very slowly, in a leisurely manner, without being impatient or impatient.
After taking a sip of tea, Lao Guotou thought about it for a moment before swallowing it. He did not speak, but exhaled and slowly shook his head, as if aftertaste, but also as if he was dissatisfied.
Jiang Kepeng glanced at his old friend's face, slowly picked up the tea bowl, drank it, savored it, swallowed it, shook his head, and said nothing.
Huang Jun looked at the two old men doing exactly the same thing. He simply raised his neck and drank all the tea in the small tea bowl. The tea was very fragrant, but it didn't quench his thirst. It was better to just enjoy the tea.
The old man thought about it for thirty seconds, then smiled at each other and drank the tea in the bowl.
Seeing that the two old men finally finished their drinks, Huang Jun asked expectantly: "How was it?"
The two old men shook their heads at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that the two old men were dissatisfied, Huang Jun hurriedly asked.
"Why is it raw tea and not cooked tea? Oh, what a pity for such a good thing." Jiang Kepeng looked sideways at Huang Jun and said with a look of regret.
Hearing these words, the pride in Huang Jun's heart immediately dissipated. Without roasting, this tea will not be able to release its unique style. It is a pity.
"Hahaha"
Looking at Huang Jun's droopy face, Old Guo Tou laughed happily. He looked at Huang Jun with a smile and said: "Little guy, you have no confidence in your own things. You don't understand tea at first sight."
"This tea is not roasted, but once it is brewed, the fragrance hits you. It can be said to be top quality. The tea is sweet and smooth in the mouth, with full texture and endless aftertaste. It should be considered a top choice. When the old guy said it was a pity, he meant that after living for so many years,
I have never tasted such original, unprocessed tea.”
"So that's it. I misunderstood the old man's meaning." Seeing this statement, Huang Jun's heart immediately cleared away and he felt happy again.
Jiang Kepeng picked up a piece of tea leaf, looked at it carefully and said: "The appearance is even, the strings are compact and strong, the color is oily and rich in treasure color, and the bottom of the leaf is soft and bright. These are the characteristics of top-grade tea. Good.
Tea without a doubt.”
"Hehe" After Jiang Kepeng explained it, Huang Jun suddenly realized that the tea he brought had become a treasure.
"You can't get good tea, but drink more." Jiang Kepeng glanced at Huang Jun with interest and poured tea for Huang Jun himself.
The three of them gathered together and drank two bottles of water without speaking.
After drinking the tea, the two old men quickly got up and walked into the bathroom. The tea had diuretic effects and the two old men couldn't hold it in any longer.
After sitting down again, Jiang Kepeng grabbed the remaining tea leaves one by one and put them carefully into the exquisite tea box.
Huang Jun just wanted to remind him that he still had some in his hand, but he saw Lao Guo turning sideways, looking at him and saying: "Little guy, we have also tasted your good things. What do you want to do with the old guy?"
Seeing that the old man was getting down to business, Huang Jun quickly sat down and said seriously: "I am not a tea seller, let alone a tea grower. I am a flower grower."
"Growing flowers?" Jiang Kepeng glanced at Huang Jun in confusion and said, "We two old men do like flowers and plants, but we have no experience in this field. If you are looking for us, you might as well go to the Agricultural College and ask about the agriculture and forestry there.
There are quite a few experts.”
"Don't you understand?" Old Guo Tou glared at Jiang Kepeng and explained: "He is not looking for us, he is looking for your granddaughter. Among the raw materials that the little girl's company needs, there are flowers."
When Lao Guotou said this, he looked at Huang Jun and said, "Is my guess right?"
"Yes." Huang Jun nodded and said, "I am indeed here for Mr. Jiang. I have more than 800 acres of land..."
Jiang Kepeng didn't allow Huang Jun to finish, and waved his hands and said: "It's not that the old man doesn't want to help, it's because he doesn't know how to do these things. If you want to do business, just go to the company and find the girl. I think, as long as your product meets the company's requirements,
I won’t bury you.”
Seeing the old man's refusal so simply, Huang Jun said with some embarrassment: "It's really presumptuous to ask you for help. In fact, the real reason I came here is to get a flower, Tianshan Snow Lotus. I don't have time to go to Xinjiang now.
I don’t know who to call, and I don’t know who to call.”
"Tianshan Snow Lotus, one?" Seeing that Huang Jun's request was so simple, Jiang Kepeng said in surprise: "This is not difficult, I just ask the little girl to give it to you."
"Then I'll trouble you, old man." Huang Jun quickly thanked him.
Jiang Kepeng didn't hesitate and immediately called Jiang Ning. He quickly told his granddaughter his request. After receiving the reply, Jiang Kepeng hung up the phone with a bad face.
He glanced at Huang Jun and said with some embarrassment: "Well, young man, something happened. The supply of Tianshan Snow Lotus is out of stock. The little girl is already dealing with this matter. How about waiting for a few days?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry." Upon hearing Jiang Kepeng's reply, Huang Jun was a little disappointed. It's incredible that a company as big as Angel Rihua would be out of stock.
Seeing that his wish could not be fulfilled, Huang Jun stood up, looked at the two old men apologetically and said: "Old man, I won't bother you. If you have the tea or tobacco you want, which is not easy to get, you can come to me.
.certainly……"
"Really?" The two old men stood up at the same time and asked in unison, like curious babies.
"Yes." Huang Jun nodded and confirmed: "I have a way to get it, and the better the samples you bring, the better things you get."
"That's great, please leave your contact information quickly and I'll find you when I have time." Jiang Kepeng urged.
After Huang Jun left his phone number, he turned and left, followed closely by the two old men.
