Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 323 What is bending the bow to shoot the big eagle, what is the wind blowing over Gao Gang
He doesn't know where the Pu'er tea is good!He Huan thought about it, Team Leader Su sat there every day making tea, the tea was good, so he called Su Xiaomei.

Su Xiaomei picked it up immediately.

"Group Leader Su, where did you buy that tea?"

Su Xiaomei paused, "You want to drink tea? Then come to Paomashan!"

He Huan said with a smile: "No, my tourists want it."

"Mr. Qinghu Poqing Xuxuan. Get off at the entrance of the alley, walk a little, and you will see it. The boss Fang Qingxu."

After hearing this, He Huan is looking forward to it!
"Okay, thank you, Team Leader Su."

He Huan asked the sister at the front desk to call a taxi for her.

It came soon, the man sat in first, "Qinghu."

"Boss, are you here to travel in Spring City?"

He Huan sat in and looked at Xiao Bailong, the driver stopped talking.

These drivers who cooperate with the hotel are naturally not only soliciting customers, they are also masters of observation and observation. As long as you are from other places, as long as you show where you want to go, he can always recommend you something to eat and buy.

But when they meet tour guides, they generally don't speak.

They stopped the car at Mr. Slope, and the two got out of the car and walked up the alley.

Not long after, I saw an old stone house with two wooden doors.

While other people's signs hung on the door, he inscribed the word "Qing Xu" vertically on the yellowed door frame.

It's not like Qingfenglai's bluffing tourist store, nor is it other dazzling chain stores.I have been to Qinghu many times, but I didn't know that there is such a small shop hidden here, such an elegant person.

The two walked in, and the middle-aged man behind the tea table raised his head, wearing glasses and looking gentle.Slightly stunned, "Little Bailong!"

"Mr. Fang."

Hearing that he was called Mr. instead of Boss, Fang Qingxu smiled and stood up.

"Group leader Su said your tea is good, Mr. Fang, please make a few brews, let us have a taste."

"Okay, please." Fang Qingxu motioned for them to sit down opposite the tea table.

"Would you like to drink raw Puerto or cooked Puerto?"

He Huan looked at the man, and the man said, "Boss, please give me a try."

"it is good."

It seems that the person brought by Xiao Bailong is definitely a rich person, so there is no need to bring out ordinary tea.

I directly took the Mingzhai grade and pried a little into it.

Pour them over.

The two picked up the cups, the soup was yellow and bright, and the tea was fragrant. After taking a sip, it was light and slightly astringent, and it entered the throat softly.

"Good tea!" the man said.

Fang Qingxu smiled.

The man looked at Xiao Bailong, wanting to ask his opinion.Fang Qingxu also looked at Xiao Bailong.

He Huan also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Full guide: Raw tea from Jingmai Dazhai in the Pu'er tea area, six years old.

"Not bad." He Huan said, "I don't drink tea often, so I would like to ask Mr. Fang to introduce me."

"This is Jingmai raw tea, six years old."

He Huan nodded, as Director Quan said.

They didn't come to drink tea, they came to buy tea.Fang Qingxu tried cooked tea for them again.

"This is Yi Wu cooked tea." Fang Qingxu said, "Please."

He Huan picked it up and took a sip, a hint of aroma burst out of the mellow, soft aftertaste, very delicious.

"Bend the bow." He Huan said.

Fang Qingxu's eyes widened in surprise, and there was a smile in his eyes, what do you mean making friends with tea?What is wine meeting bosom friend?
He hurriedly picked up a cake of tea, took a new teapot, poked a piece, brewed it, and poured him a cup, impatiently said: "Try this."

Seeing that the man's saliva was about to flow out of his eyes, Fang Qingxu poured him another glass perfunctorily, and stared at Xiao Bailong closely.

He Huan took a sip lightly, "It's windy."

Fang Qing smiled from both faces, straight to the brows.Drinking tea until you can drink any stockade, that is really one in a million!Master of tea!It turned out to be a child!incredible!

The man asked anxiously: "What is the wind blowing the bow? What are you talking about?" It felt like they were discussing martial arts cheats, what bending the bow to shoot big eagles, and what blowing the wind over Gao Gang!

Seeing his confused look, Mr. Fang smiled.

He Huan also laughed and said, "Bending the bow and blowing the wind are the names of the village."

The man stared wide-eyed, "Can you even drink out of any village?"

He also picked up the two cups in front of him, took a sip of one cup, smacked his mouth for a long time, his eyebrows clumped together, "Is there any difference?"

Mr. Fang laughed loudly, "The villages adjacent to the same mountain have very similar tastes! I'm afraid only Xiao Bailong can tell the difference."

The man turned his head to look at the magical little white dragon!
He Huan smiled and said inscrutablely: "This subtle difference cannot be explained in words, it can only be felt but not expressed in words."

Mr. Fang nodded, that's why.It is difficult to describe, and only those who understand tea can perceive it.

"Little Bailong, you said you don't drink often?"

No wonder Mr. Fang was surprised, after all, he was still young!And where can a student drink tea of ​​this level?Shoot yourself in the foot!
"Ah!" He Huan smiled, "The main reason is that they often run around, and they often invite me to drink tea. Drinking here and there, I feel a little bit."

Mr. Fang laughed and said, "Are you feeling a bit like this? You are an expert! No! You are much better than those experts who help companies hype! You should go to the Pu'er Tea Tasting Conference, your grade must be the most reliable!"

"Please." Mr. Fang tapped a little in the cup on his left and stretched out his hand to signal.

He Huan took another sip, "The wind blows the big tree."

Mr. Fang's eyes sparkled, and he added a little to the other glass. He Huan took another sip, "Little Bow Tree."

Mr. Fang added a little more to him, and stretched out his hand to signal again.

Originally, I should have said it all in the first bite, but now I have to release it bit by bit, so as not to be too exaggerated!

He Huan took another sip each, twirling the bottom of his tongue, wanting to remember the taste too.

"5 years for a big windy tree, 9 years for a small bowed tree."

Mr. Fang smiled all over his face, "I can drink tea from the stockade, the year, and the tea tree. I have never seen it before! Where did you drink it before? I drink it every day, and I can only tell which mountain it is from.

If I hadn't collected it from the stockade myself, I wouldn't be sure.I also bought some from the market.I really want to take them all out for you to taste and see if they lie to me. "

He Huan also smiled all over his face, is it too much?Are Pu-erh tea experts really not as good as him?
Fang Qing and Xu Cha got up to go upstairs again when they met their confidants, and came down with a box in their hands, took out a cake of tea, carefully opened a corner of the wrapping paper, and gently pried off a small piece.

Seeing his baby's appearance, He Huan laughed, and couldn't help the water from the tip of his tongue, wanting to drink it very much.

Finally brewed, it looks like raw tea, but the soup color is very bright red.

After taking a sip, He Huan said, "20 years ago!"

"Hmm." Fang Qingxu smiled all over his face.

"Wow!" He Huan took another sip, "Mr. Fang, do you sell this cake and tea?"

"Not for sale." Fang Qingxu quickly wrapped the tea and put it back in the box.

He Huan said helplessly: "Then please don't give it to others. I will bring someone to drink next time."

"Okay." Fang Qingxu said, "Don't tell Su Xiaomei that he has never had this."

"Hahaha..." He Huan laughed, "Thank you, Mr. Fang."

Fang Qingxu was also very happy.This antique tea, drink a little less.Of course, leave it to those who understand it.

After slowly tasting the fragrant and sweet Xigui, Fang Qingxu poured it for him again.

The man beside him was drooling, looking at them, doesn't he deserve to drink?Silently pushed the cup forward.

Fang Qingxu looked at him, he really didn't understand tea, how could he drink such precious tea?
I really don't want to give him a drink, it's a waste!One sip for one less sip!
But he couldn't let him watch them.I had to re-clamp a cup for him and pour him a cup.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" The man quickly picked up the teacup and tasted it slowly like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit for the second time.Then he looked puzzled, isn't this the same smell?What the hell are these two drinking?
After drinking that cup, I dare not ask for it anymore, let's leave it to those who understand it.

Thinking of Miss Long, He Huan's heart is the same as that of the past 20 years, deep, soft and sweet. At the age of 20, she was born in the same year as her, so you must bring her to drink!

He Huan's eyes could not help being filled with tenderness. Mr. Fang looked at him while drinking tea, and he was also as gentle as water.

When a man looks at them, he always feels like a layman!I don't understand them at all!
He Huan said: "Group Leader Su is right. Mr. Fang is an honest person who makes friends with tea."

"He won't say it." Fang Qing Xu said.

He Huan said with a smile: "It seems that he is really a friend of Team Leader Su. Team Leader Su doesn't speak easily or praise others easily. He enjoys good things by himself and doesn't like publicity."

Fang Qingxu also smiled, "Su Xiaomei uses a lot of tea at her place, she is both a friend and a customer. Every time I come to fetch tea, I have to drink enough before leaving."

This time, the man finally understands that Su Xiaomei is his confidante!The good tea that a confidante wouldn't even drink was given to Xiao Bailong!
Tasting tea slowly is much more comfortable than listening to the tea art masters in Qingfeng come to tell those mysterious stories, talking about the production area and grade.

Seeing that they finished drinking, the man looked at Xiao Bailong, "I've forgotten what it tastes like, Xiao Bailong, help me choose."

Fang Qingxu looked at him, it would be better to give Su Xiaomei back the cup of rice that I just gave him, what a waste!

Just talking about stockades, He Huan had to explain to him again, "Puer tea is divided into production area level, famous mountain level, and village level. In summary, one big river, three major production areas, seven major tea mountains, and ten famous villages.

The villages are divided into first-class, second-class and third-class famous villages according to taste and so on.The smaller the level, the better, and the older the tree, the better.Compared with the mass-produced Taidi tea, what we drink today is wild tea. "

"Then help me choose!"

"Famous village-level gifts are very high-end."

"Well, then you can choose a few for me, both first-level and second-level, both raw and cooked, and give me ten cakes each."

Fang Qingxu froze for a moment, "Do you want so much?"

"Anyway, it won't go bad. I drink it myself, and I also give it away."

"I don't have that much!"

The man froze for a moment, "Then use other ones of the same level."

"No!"

The man was helpless, "Three-level ones are fine."

Fang Qingxu said: "If you can't taste the difference, you don't need to buy any famous mountain and famous village. There are many less famous ones, and the taste is also good. It is suitable for people who don't drink tea often, and the price is much cheaper."

He Huan said with a smile: "Mr. Fang is right, this is the truth."

"It's all right." The man shook his head, "The gift must be high-grade, but you pack it for me according to the grade, I can't tell the difference, and the gift will be wrong when the time comes."

He Huan said: "If you want to buy it, buy it. Most of the popular Banzhang and Iceland teas in the market are Taiwanese tea. At least Mr. Fang's is real."

Fang Qingxu smiled and said: "It's all speculation, there are only a few ancient trees, 90.00% are platform tea, even a tea would say that he is Banzhang and Iceland!
In fact, many unknown mountains and villages are also good. You don’t need to talk about your fame when you drink it yourself, you just need to drink it smoothly.If you drink it yourself, I will bring you a few cakes, which is much cheaper. "

The man nodded happily, it was brought by Xiao Bailong, and he completely trusted it.Although I don't understand and can't tell the difference, it was really good to drink just now.

Fang Qingxu brought him tea, took out his bag, wrote him a note, and stuffed it into each bag.

He Huan laughed, the boss didn't know how to make a tall package to bluff people.

Fang Qingxu also said: "I'm sorry. I'm an old friend, so I just took it away."

"It's okay, I'll go back and pack it again."

In the end, I got 34 cakes with a total of more than 2 tea leaves, which is really good compared to the price of tens of thousands of fried cakes.

Fang Qingxu packed all the bags into a cardboard box, and the man paid for it.

The quality inspection section of the whole guide lights up 34 lights.

He Huan was taken aback!He almost forgot that he still has this function!

(End of this chapter)