The wedding night was robbed!She kicked Lord God of War out of the room

Chapter 9
Although Hongmi was born in a tenant household and served as a slave for others, there is a kind of wild arrogance in her bones, and she looks straight at people without shy away.Naturally, it gives people a different feeling.

It can be seen from the warm hospitality of the guys after they entered the door.

As for Mu Run, she kept a low profile as much as she could, wishing that no one else could see her and be an invisible person.

"You two, please drink tea." The clerk brought some refreshments and served Hongmi and Mu Run respectfully.

Redmi took out a piece of broken silver and gave it to the buddy, "Bring your latest and most fashionable materials here, don't fool us with outdated products."

The clerk usually only gets a few copper coins as a reward, but he didn't expect to see the silver coins today, and he became more and more sure that these two female customers were ladies who went shopping in modest clothes. The finest Hunan embroidery material.

Mu Run said to Hongmi: "Look, there are half a tael of silver."

Hongmi poured Mu Run a cup of tea, and whispered back: "If you want to buy, buy the best one. We have never been here. If they bully strangers and give us outdated materials, we don't understand. With a knock on the door For silver, Xiaoer won’t fool us too much. Those and that rewards for silver, I’ll bargain for a while, and I’ll give it all back.”

"...Awesome!" This little girl is really scheming.

Mu Run took a sip of tea.

The next moment, it almost squirted out.

The tea choked in his throat and rolled over and over again, before he finally swallowed it down.

The burnt and bitter taste in this mouthful is like drinking boiled traditional Chinese medicine soup, which does not have the sweet and refreshing fragrance of tea.

Mu Run looked at the red rice, but she drank it naturally, as if in her perception, this was the taste of tea.

Seeing that Mu Run only took a sip and stopped drinking, Hongmi looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he said: "Sister-in-law is not used to drinking? This is a precious thing that only rich people can drink. Let's give it to the boss later." Buy some too."

"That's it?" Mu Run glanced at the gloomy soup and shook his head, "Forget it."

"But this cinnamon arhat tea doesn't suit the taste of the guests? I can ask someone to change it." The shopkeeper of Xiangxiufang came to greet him after hearing the words.

Although the two female customers were dressed very simply, they didn't look like rich people, but after doing business for a long time, they knew that people should not be judged by appearances, maybe they were the buyers.Even if she doesn't buy it, it's okay to help promote it.

Mu Run savored the taste of the tea soup on the back of his tongue... There is no cinnamon, and the unique sweet and overbearing Luohan tea is not at all, so he said politely: "No need, we are here to see the embroidery."

The shopkeeper is as good as a human being, how could he fail to understand Mu Run's meaning.There was something wrong with the tea, but she didn't want to make trouble.

Seeing that her hair is not in a bun and her appearance is not big, she should not have left the cabinet yet, "What advice do you have for this tea, Miss? But it doesn't matter."

Mu Run was silent for a while.Her family has a tea mountain and a tea factory, and her ancestors have made and sold tea for generations. She learned to pick tea greens, drink tea, and appreciate tea since she was a child.Later, he suffered from a serious illness, which severely damaged his sense of taste and almost lost his taste. He could no longer taste tea, so he gave up his job in the tea shop.I left my hometown and went to a metropolis where I worked nine to five.But when it's time to pick green tea, she will go home to help.

Now Xin Lian's body has a keen sense of taste, and she can tell whether the tea is good or not by just smelling it without drinking it.It's just that when she saw the tea soup, she couldn't help being moved, so she took a sip.

"There's nothing to say about this tea," she said.

The shopkeeper's expression was a little unsightly, "Miss, you know that this cinnamon arhat costs 50 taels of silver to get a catty."

Mu Run glanced at the tea soup again, "This tea should be caused by the high fire not being controlled properly, the tea ingredients are burnt, the tea fragrance has been exhausted, and there is still a burning sensation in the throat. But it can't be said that there is no benefit at all. High-fire paste tea will have a particularly strong taste, and some old tea drinkers may accept its special taste. But for those who have just started drinking tea, they will find it difficult to enter the throat." Like her body, it is like this.

The shopkeeper was noncommittal, "Miss is a person in the tea ceremony?"

"Knows a little bit of fur." ​​Now her sense of taste is normal, and it is not difficult to pick up the old things again.

The clerk brought the materials for Hunan embroidery.

The shopkeeper saw that the clerks brought all the top-grade good ingredients, and presumably they ordered them, his face turned pale, and he said to the clerk: "Put it down first, and go get the high-quality tea I just got."

"Good shopkeeper."

After a while, the man came over with a jadeite box with an excellent water head.

Not to mention the tea inside, the box alone is quite valuable.

Mu Run looked at the jade box expectantly.

The lid of the white jade box was opened, revealing a gold foil pouch inside.

"Girl, please look."

The shopkeeper carefully opened the gold foil pouch, revealing the tea inside...

Its shape looks like straight silver needles, the buds are fat and full, the length is uniform and complete, the delicate buds and leaves are covered with fine silver hairs, the color is bright and golden, and the tea aroma is high and pure, rushing to the face.

Mu Run's face finally showed the first sincere smile since he came to this world. It was as warm as the sunshine in winter and the soft wind in spring, which hit people's hearts and never forget it.

The red rice on the side was stunned... No wonder the boss wants her. It turns out that her beauty is not in the appearance, but the elegance and softness hidden in the appearance, the gentle beauty exuding from the bottom of her bones.

Mu Run said: "If you say that Junshan yellow tea is the rarest of yellow teas, then Junshan silver needles are the best of them all. Congratulations to the shopkeeper, you got a good tea."

The shopkeeper originally wanted to test Mu Run, but she didn't expect that she really recognized the tea. She was a little surprised, but even more proudly stroked her short beard, and said with a smile: "Young lady is right. This Junshan Yinzhen is The annual output of royal tribute is just enough to pay tribute to. This year is good, except for those sent to the palace, there is a little surplus, and I managed to get one or two."

"I don't know this, how much did the shopkeeper spend?" Mu Run asked thoughtfully.

The shopkeeper stretched out five fingers, "This number."

Mu Run: "This is?"

Seeing that she didn't understand, the shopkeeper said with a smile, "500 taels of silver! It's still a favor. Normally, I want... a hundred gold!"

"500 taels of silver!" Mu Run's eyes showed surprise, it would cost almost 10 taels in RMB!Although Junshan Silver Needle Tea is good and the quantity is small, but [-] yuan a tael is absolutely sky-high.Perhaps, it is blessed by the 'Queen's Tribute'.

The shopkeeper carefully put away Junshan Yinzhen again, he just opened Mu Run's eyes.He was reluctant to drink this tea, let alone invite her.

"If I have good tea, would the shopkeeper want it?" Mu Run asked the shopkeeper.

Although she has just arrived in this world and is still imprisoned, she will never give up and escape.After she got out of trouble at that time, the first thing she had to think about was survival, to gain a foothold in this world.Picking tea and making tea is the skill she has been fascinated with since she was a child.Just now she would ask the shopkeeper how much money she bought, because she intends to resume her old business and return to the tea shop to make a living.

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