No wonder Lamei dressed herself up with rouge and gouache after she came back.
It's really shameless to talk and laugh with strangers. Tian Niu thought to herself.
I've only been in the city for a few days, and I'm so familiar with the man, so close, and yet I have the nerve to talk in public in the lobby. If others find out, let's see which man dares to marry a wife like you.
Tian Niu is still thinking wildly, but now she doesn't like everything she does when she sees Lamei. She doesn't look like a girl who has not left the court at all, and has lost her reserve.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're not afraid that you won't be able to get married..." Tian Niu muttered quietly through the window.
Bai Haitang came out.
"Master Zhang is here, how much cloth do you plan to buy?" Bai Haitang said lightly.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang hasn't returned our wooden cart yet." Lamei put her hands on her hips, but she was not polite.
Hum, you are everywhere, like a chirping little sparrow... Tian Niu was thinking in the room listening to them talking.
"Are you still worried that Miss Lamei will not return the wooden cart that I have relied on you for?" Mr. Zhang waved the fan in his hand, walked back and forth, and coughed twice.
"Wangmei, don't neglect our distinguished guest by not offering the best rock sugar chrysanthemum tea to Mr. Zhang to soothe his throat. He is our big customer, and he might buy all the fabrics we have in stock." Bai Haitang said.
"Yes, Sister Haitang, let's go now." Lamei went to prepare tea.
"The Begonia Dyeing House should have been the Red Flower Dyeing House..." Mr. Zhang said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Young master, are you still worried about this matter?" Bai Haitang asked back.
"It's not that I'm worried about it, but whenever I think about it, I find it quite interesting... I was misled by you, but I was really misled by you," Mr. Zhang said with a smile.
"Why don't you let me see the color of the cloth? Maybe the young master will really buy them all." Haitang said with a smile.
But said nothing about the fireworks.
"Master, please have some tea." Wintersweet brought the prepared chrysanthemum tea.
"Miss Lamei has also learned to be polite. It's not easy." Mr. Zhang smiled and took the tea.
Tsk tsk, mean, showing off in front of others... Tian Niu, who was hiding, couldn't help but comment on Wintersweet. Although they were usually good sisters, seeing her like this, Tian Niu really wanted to draw a clear line with her.
Mr. Zhang opened the lid of the tea bowl, and a fragrance filled his heart...
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smelled the fragrance.
I originally thought that there would be no high-quality tea like Jin Junmei and Tieguanyin in the countryside. It was a polite act to take the tea bowl, but I didn't actually intend to drink it.
When I smell this refreshing fragrance, my nose and throat feel smooth.
Good tea must first smell good, and then taste it.
Mr. Zhang then gently blew the petals in the bowl, and the golden chrysanthemums floated in the tea bowl, like duckweeds in the lake. He put it to his mouth and sipped, and the sweet alcohol entered his throat, flowed through his heart, and was fragrant in his spleen and stomach.
"What kind of tea is this?" Mr. Zhang asked curiously.
"Giggle..." Wintersweet covered her little mouth and laughed. Because everyone who drank this chrysanthemum tea asked what kind of tea it was. It seemed to be really popular.
Tsk tsk, your teeth are exposed when you smile, and your jaw is about to drop. It’s so uncouth and disgraceful. It’s embarrassing all the girls from Qiaotou Village... Tian Niu grinned and couldn’t help but talk to herself.
.
"Miss Lamei laughed so hard that I felt scared. Could it be that she fell in love with my beauty and gave me the medicine to rob me of my beauty?" Mr. Zhang said jokingly.