Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 448 Trip to Hangzhou (Part [-])
The two went in, and Yu Dongqing found that there were obviously more people than when they first came, and there were several waiters wearing short blue and white porcelain cheongsams.

Yangmei told them that besides being here, she also opened a branch in Lakeside Yintai, and the business is also good.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, try the tea I made later." Yang Mei welcomed the two into a tea room with a smile, asked them to sit down, and then went to fetch tea leaves.

At this time Zhang Yang said: "Yang Yixin's daughter is quite powerful, she has better business acumen than his father."

"Green comes from blue and is better than blue. If you try her tea again, it will be no worse than Lao Yang." Yu Dongqing said.

Sure enough, the method of making Yangmei tea was smooth and smooth, and two cups of steaming tea were placed in front of the two of them.

Taste it, the lips and teeth are fragrant.

In the tea room, I tasted the newly released Mingqian tea, and Yangmei invited the two of them to dinner again at noon.

"Please eat our Hangzhou specialties!"

"Dongpo meat? West Lake vinegar fish?" Zhang Yang took over the conversation: "I heard that the Lou Wai Lou Hotel by the West Lake is pretty good."

"Don't go to the Louwailou. We locals in Hangzhou never go there. Besides, there is a music festival by the West Lake. There are too many people. Let me and you go to a delicious restaurant, which is near the Hupao Spring."

Naturally, Yu Dongqing and the others had no objection. After leaving the teahouse, they got into the car and drove south along the West Lake.

The most beautiful West Lake in April.

Although he just passed by the West Lake in a hurry, Yu Dongqing also felt the beauty of spring.

It's just that there are too many people, and people follow the crowd.

Passing by near Liulang Wenying Park, there are more tourists here, and most of them are young people carrying travel bags, the vehicles can hardly drive through, and several traffic policemen are on the road to maintain order.

"This year the West Lake Music Festival will be held here." Yang Mei explained while driving.

Sure enough, Yu Dongqing saw a huge poster: West Lake International Music Festival.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, aren't you going to the music festival?" Yang Mei asked suddenly.

"If you participate in the music festival, how can you drink tea in your father's tea house with peace of mind?" Yu Dongqing replied.

This is also true.
If it was known that her brother-in-law was hiding in a tea house near Hupao Spring, fans would probably crowd the tea house.

The four of Yu Dongqing drove to Manjuelong, south of the West Lake in Hangzhou, which is a valley in the southern peak.

Yangmei said that every autumn, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms and fills the empty mountains with fragrance, so it is called "Osmanthus rain in Longlong", and it is also one of the ten scenic spots of West Lake.

Guiyu Shanfang is hidden in a corner of the mountainside of Manjuelong, surrounded by lush trees.

The four of them got out of the car, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard, Yang Mei suddenly screamed.

"Dad, why are you here?"

A thin middle-aged man stood in the yard, it was his father Yang Yixin.

"Meimei, I asked you to pick me up from the airport, but it turned out so well that I dragged my friend to your store. I knew you would invite your two uncles here for dinner at noon, and I would drop by for dinner too."

"Dad" Yang Mei was a little embarrassed, and her tone was coquettish.

"My daughter is getting more and more outrageous." Yang Yixin said to Yu Dongqing with a smile, "Did you have a hard journey all the way?"

"It's not hard, what's the hard work of eating and drinking here?" Zhang Yang smiled.

"Welcome." Yang Yixin laughed.

The dishes of this Guiyu Shanfang restaurant that Yangmei found are really good. Hupao Spring Beef, West Lake Yuqian Longjing with Ham and Steamed Lily, and Linhai Baishuiyang Tofu Boiled Snail Meat. All are special dishes.

After dinner, Yangmei drove the two of them to her father's tea shop in Cunpu Village, and hurried back to the city with her husband, saying that there were many tourists in Hangzhou these days, so there were also many people coming to drink tea, so they had to go back and call quickly. reason.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, if you want to visit Hangzhou, I will drive you as a guide." The girl said enthusiastically before leaving.

In the past, when Yu Dongqing came to Hangzhou to taste tea, he would definitely not go anywhere. At most, he would wander around the Hupao Spring and live a hermit life for a few days.

But this time when Zhang Yang came, he was a restless master.

So I smiled and expressed my thanks, and said that I would trouble you if necessary.

After Yang Mei and his wife left, Yang Yixin drove them to his tea house, got out of the car, Zhang Yang looked around and said.

"I said Lao Yang, your tea house was like this ten years ago, and it hasn't changed at all after ten years."

"Hehe, I don't like to toss like my daughter. This person likes to nostalgia when he gets old. I took over this tea house from my dad. It has been 20 years. Basically, there are no major changes, including coming to my tea house. People who drink tea are basically regular customers.”

Zhang Yang listened but disagreed.

"Old? I think I'm pretty young."

"It's because you have a good attitude that I will arrange a place for you to live first."

The two stayed at a homestay not far away. After everything was arranged, when they returned to the tea house, Yang Yixin had already prepared this year's new tea.

Yu Dongqing sat on the mahogany chair opposite her, took out her phone and turned it off.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yang asked.

Yu Dongqing smiled and replied:
"I'm afraid that someone will disturb you. You said that you are sitting here on Daci Mountain, looking at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, tasting the West Lake Longjing, and suddenly the phone rings loudly. Isn't it a bit unpleasant?"

"Okay. I'm not so leisurely. There are a lot of messy things at home. Forget it, let me mute." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Then the contact these two days depends on you." Yu Dongqing said leisurely.

When he came to Hangzhou for the first time, he turned off his mobile phone for two whole days.

Drinking tea here, there are not many tourists, it is very quiet, Yu Dongqing enjoys this kind of leisure time very much, but Zhang Yang can't stand it, and after only one day, he dragged Yu Dongqing around.

"There are so many people in West Lake that we can't go. Let's go around Songcheng, Xixi Wetland, and the Grand Canal, can we? Come to Hangzhou, can't we just hide in the Daci Mountain?"

Ugh.
Yu Dongqing felt a little regretful, she would have known that she had come alone.

But now there is no choice but to agree.

So Zhang Yang asked Yang Yixin to borrow his car, instead of bothering the father and daughter to be guides, he drove to play by himself, anyway, there is navigation.

"Go to Meijiawu first!" Yu Dongqing put forward his own conditions.

"Okay, okay, I know you're going to drink tea again, you drink tea, I'll go drink!"

Meijiawu is in the mountain dock at the northern foot of Langdangling Mountains, not too far from Hupao Spring. If there is no traffic jam, it will only take half an hour. However, there are a lot of cars on the road today, and the two of them drove for four to ten minutes. to the destination.

Meijiawu is a village, which has been transformed into a leisure and tourist area for tea culture. Yu Dongqing and the others parked their car on the side of the road and walked into the village. Yu Dongqing went directly to a clean tea shop and ordered a pot of Mingqian tea.

"Try it, although it's all Longjing, the tea here is different from Hupao Spring." Yu Dongqing laughed.

It is indeed different.

The tea soup in Meijiawu is dark green in color and has a high bean fragrance.The tea in Hupao Spring is more delicious because of the water, but how can Zhang Yang, who doesn't know much about tea, taste this?
But it doesn't matter.

Come out just for fun.

He tastes Longjing, but I can drink Shaoxing Nuerhong, right?
When the two of them were living a hermit-like life leisurely in Hangzhou, they did not expect that someone was looking for them.

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