() Lao Guotou smiled proudly, as if it were a treasure, and slowly stretched out his fingers to reveal the thing in his palm.
Looking at the golden packaging bag in the palm of Lao Guotou's hand, Jiang Kepeng suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light, as if he had discovered a priceless treasure.
Huang Jun blinked and looked at the finger-sized packaging bag. He was confused for a while. Only a little bit is worth making a fuss about. Even if it is gold, it is not worth much?
Jiang Kepeng glanced at Lao Guotou's face, slowly stretched out his hand, and when he approached the packaging bag, he suddenly accelerated his speed and grabbed the packaging bag.
Jiang Kepeng opened the package carefully, put it close to his nose, took a deep breath and smelled it, and said with surprise on his face: "It is indeed the best tribute tea, full of aroma, and it must taste good enough to drink."
Seeing Jiang Kepeng's intoxicated appearance, Old Guo Tou smiled with relief, looked at Huang Jun and said: "Young man, this is the Dahongpao produced in Wuyi Mountain. The annual output is only a few kilograms, and all of it is supplied to the country's leaders. This stuff is the best.
It has a price but no market, and it can’t be seen on the market.”
"Xiao Wu, brew it for me, use mountain spring water." While old Guo Tou was explaining, Jiang Kepeng shouted to the servant. Judging from his eagerness, he really looked like an old kid who couldn't hide good things.
"This old guy only likes tea all his life. He can skip meals, but the teapot is indispensable." Old Guo Tou commented on his good friend to Huang Jun.
When Aunt Wu took the tea bag and was about to brew it, Huang Jun quickly stood up and carefully took out a piece of tea leaf from the small tea bag.
Seeing the two old men looking at him in confusion, Huang Jun explained: "I have been selling tea for so many years, but I have never seen such a good thing. I feel really itchy."
The two old men nodded in acquiescence.
The tea was brewed quickly in a purple clay pot. Huang Jun was lucky enough to get a cup, which was only the size of a wine cup.
After gently smelling the aroma of tea, Huang Jun felt that the aroma penetrated his heart and spleen, and his whole body felt refreshed. He took a gentle sip, and the aroma of tea lingered on his tongue, and the soft aroma filled his throat and belly.
"How is it?" Lao Guotou looked at his old friend and asked.
Jiang Kepeng nodded, with an expression of aftertaste, and said with emotion: "It is indeed the best tribute tea, soft and mellow, and the aroma is condensed and not dissipated."
"Well, the old guy still has some knowledge. Okay, I'll give you the bet, and I won't do it again." Old Guo Tou said and reached for the purple clay pot.
Jiang Kepeng quickly took the purple clay pot aside and said nervously: "I can't let you drink it, this is mine. Go and smoke your pot."
Lao Guo nodded to Jiang Kepeng and said, "Jian Shang is a good person."
Seeing that he had nothing to do here, Huang Jun hurriedly left for fear of being annoying. The two old men did not hold back and waved their hands with a smile.
Walking out of the villa, Huang Jun stepped on the electric tricycle and carefully took out the top-quality tribute tea leaves. Looking at the tea leaves, Huang Jun laughed mischievously.
After Huang Jun left, Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guotou smiled at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
"Well, the young people today are much smarter and more knowledgeable than we were back then. They have learned how to work in the camp." Jiang Kepeng said with emotion as he poured a cup of tea for his friend.
Lao Guotou picked up the teacup, took a few sips, and thought about it, saying: "It's okay to receive them, just for fun, but you can't make promises at will, so as not to embarrass the little girl."
"I know that, I'm not an old fool yet." Jiang Kepeng replied soberly.
With the electric tricycle, distance will no longer be a problem. Huang Jun quickly rushed to the rental house. After charging the electric donkey, Huang Jun sat on the horse and thought about it.
According to the two old men Jiang Kepeng, this top-quality tribute tea Dahongpao is very valuable and cannot be bought outside. Can you find a new way and concentrate on making these teas? This can make more money than flowers.
"Huang Jun, you are thinking wildly again." Xiaoyu reminded him softly.
"How could it be?" Huang Jun said disapprovingly: "This tea is more profitable than flowers. This is an indisputable fact, although the cultivation is much more complicated."
"Take a look at the genetic map." Xiaoyu didn't argue and directly posted the genetic map.
Huang Jun opened his left palm for unknown reasons and examined the genetic framework that appeared on the analog display screen.
After a detailed review from species coding to structure coding, Huang Jun thought about it for a while, frowned and said, "Why do I feel a little awkward? It seems like there is something wrong somewhere."
"Yes!" Xiaoyu said affirmatively: "The tea leaves you got have been processed, and the genetic framework has been damaged by external forces. This can be seen from the energy framework structure of the tea tree."
Xiaoyu reminded Huang Jun that the complete genetic framework of tea was quite interesting.
The top is the species code, which doesn't look like any graphics. The gender code can't distinguish male from female. The individual code is completely three-dimensional energy particles. The structure code is very vivid, like an inverted tree.
Obtain the sapling. The roots are on top, connected to the individual code. The crown of the tree is facing downwards, standing in the air.
Huang Jun was a little surprised that the colorful energy particles could actually be arranged like plants.
Surprised in his heart, Huang Jun asked: "Is this structural code a tea tree?"
"Yes, this is a complete genetic map." Xiaoyu affirmed: "As long as it is constructed based on the arrangement of energy particles, a tea tree can be made."
"Wait a minute." Huang Jun looked over the complete genetic map of the tea tree again, shook his head, and said with a click of his tongue: "This is a bit simple. I think constructing the genetic map of the tea tree is not much more than creating a human
The gap is so big that we can’t make it in a while.”
"No, how could it be?" Xiaoyu said disapprovingly: "You should have an impression of your own genetic framework, it's much simpler than this. To build a human genetic framework, according to your current strength of thought, one year is enough. This
A few weeks at most for tea tree.”
"Go away, what I lack most now is time. How can I have time to make tea trees? I just want a few pieces of tea leaves now. I just need Mr. Jiang Kepeng to say something to his granddaughter and prove my strength." I heard that I want to make it.
Chashu and Huang Jun nervously expressed their position.
"Hey, I'm kidding you." Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Then focus on making tea, but let me remind you, what you get is raw tea."
"Whatever, as long as it's Dahongpao tea, it's fine. I don't know how to fry it." Huang Jun didn't care.
"Hehe" Xiaoyu saw that Huang Jun's purpose was so simple, and said with a smile: "Your request is really simple, how many films do you want to make?"
"How about half a pound?" Huang Jun asked uncertainly.
"Well, let's be realistic. Making a piece of tea is similar to the steps of making a heart, although the genetic map of tea is much simpler." Xiaoyu poured cold water on Huang Jun.
Huang Jun smiled confidently and said, "Am I afraid? I really look down on people."
With the genetic map of the entire tea tree, Huang Jun simply moved the energy frame corresponding to the leaves below the individual code, and threw away the rest. Now it seems that the part representing the tea tree has disappeared, and only a few leaves are left.
Making tea is much simpler than making human organs, Huang Jun thought deeply when building the genetic framework.
After working all afternoon, Huang Jun suddenly realized that he had thought too much and was a little too ambitious. After working hard all afternoon, he produced three pieces of green tea leaves. The difference between them and half a catty was a million miles away.
Looking at the fruits of his labor, Huang Jun took a teacup, put them in, poured boiling water on them, and tasted them himself.
The tea passed through the intestines, and the fragrance of tea passed through his lips and teeth. Huang Jun found that the raw tea tasted good.
After working hard all afternoon, Huang Jun felt very happy when the results entered his stomach.
After dinner, Huang Jun carried a shovel and a clean plastic bag and wandered around the fields. After an afternoon of busy work, Huang Jun had already memorized Dahongpao's genetic map by heart.
Now it is even more convenient to use it. Huang Jun slowly took a few steps, and a piece of tea leaf fell from the sky. He picked it up and put it in a plastic bag.
Soon, two tea leaves fell, and Huang Jun picked them up again.
With his previous experience in making cell catalysts, Huang Jun has long been able to make multiple sets of genetic frameworks at the same time without worrying about confusion.
Wandering around until ten o'clock in the evening, Huang Jun had already picked up a small bag of tea leaves. After weighing it, Huang Jun felt that there were more than two taels. If he was dehydrated, he could make ten pots.
Seeing that nothing happened in the fields, Huang Jun returned to the rental house with a sense of accomplishment, carrying a small tea bag.
Looking at those green tea leaves, Huang Jun wanted to make another pot and enjoy the aroma of the best tribute tea. After weighing it again and again, Huang Jun suppressed this impulse. There were not many tea leaves, so it was better to use them on the blade.
