Need for Agent

Chapter 232

Chapter 232

When Luo Yu came out, Han Yixue was waiting anxiously outside. When she saw Luo Yu walking out of the door calmly, she hurried up to meet her: "Luo Yu Luo Yu, what did my father tell you?" Han Yixue wanted to pass through the door while talking. Check out what's going on inside.

Luo Yu closed the door calmly, put his arms around Han Yixue's slender waist and touched it twice: "It's nothing, he thanked me for helping you and your brother, and also gave 100 million as a reward."

"But I gave him an extra 100 yuan to buy candy." Luo Yu said to himself.

"Is that so..." Han Yixue pondered for a moment, raised her face and asked, "Did he say anything else?"

"No." Luo Yu's attitude was firm. Looking at Han Yixue's appearance, she knew without thinking that the little girl must have said a lot of good things in front of her family when she returned home, which attracted old man Han's attention.

Duan Sixie was leaning against the corner drinking, and nodded when he saw Luo Yu walking over.

"Isn't it boring to drink alone?" Luo Yu also poured a glass.

"I'm bored when I get home." Duan Sixie drank the wine, then smiled at Han Yixue apologetically, "I made you laugh."

At this time, Han Jianwei was in a complicated mood and led the bodyguards out of the meeting room. Duan Zhengchun smiled when he saw the clear five-fingerprints on the face of one of the bodyguards, and knew without thinking that it must be Luo Yu's masterpiece, and the other fingerprints were not too obvious , only the middle finger is particularly prominent.

The two smiled at each other and continued talking about things as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the housekeeper walked up to Luo Yu and the others, saying that the master let the three of them pass.

Duan Sixie reluctantly led Luo Yu and Han Yixue over, and seeing his daughter hugging Luo Yu's arm affectionately, and Luo Yu taking it for granted, Han Jianwei couldn't help feeling angry. A cold light flashed.

"Xiao Si, come and see the gift that your Uncle Han gave me, the top-notch Longjing." Duan Zhengchun sensed the subtle change in the atmosphere, and quickly changed the subject.

Han Jianwei's expression softened, and he also squeezed out a smile: "Boss Duan is being polite, Han is afraid that you think this gift is too thin."

"Where there will be." Duan Zhengchun waved his hand and brought the carefully packaged Longjing tea in front of everyone.

There is a small amount of tea in the transparent diamond-shaped glass bottle, and the green bud tips seem to have a faint mist lingering on it.When Duan Zhengchun unscrewed the glass cover, the green mist seemed to tremble slightly, and a delicate fragrance immediately spread out, refreshing people's spirits.

"Excellent." Luo Yu nodded secretly.

"Come here, make tea." Seeing that Han Jianwei wanted to stop him, Duan Zhengchun smiled, "Tea itself is for entertaining guests. The more distinguished the guests, the higher the quality of the tea will naturally be."

"That just makes this bumpkin look a bit ugly." Han Jianwei sneaked a glance at Luo Yu who was looking around, and sneered secretly.

The first time the tea was poured out, the second time the tea was steeped, Duan Zhengchun not only soaked in western architecture, but also had an incomparable understanding of the profound Chinese culture. There are two tea rooms in his home, and the tools for making tea are naturally not ordinary.

Luo Yu was very curious about the teacup with a dragon-shaped pattern that would appear whenever there was tea in it. Seeing Luo Yu like that, Han Jianwei was even more sure that Luo Yu was an idiot who didn't know anything.

The clear tea was poured into the purple clay cups in front of everyone, and the cups the size of a bull's eye filled their hands. The tea room was filled with fragrance. Everyone was about to taste it carefully, but Luo Yu had already drank it all in one gulp.

"Zhu Zi." Han Jianwei gave Luo Yu a contemptuous look, and anyone could see the sneer in his eyes, "Chinese tea is about quality, and you call it Niu Yin, which is the most tasteless way of drinking tea."

Han Yixue was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Luo Yu didn't seem to hear, and said to Duan Zhengchun, "Uncle Duan, give me another drink."

"Okay." Duan Zhengchun had a rough idea of ​​Luo Yu's quality, and immediately poured another glass for Luo Yu with a smile.

This time Luo Yu drank a lot slower, and after drinking, the tip of his tongue slowly passed along his lower lip: "Good tea."

"Hmph, pretending." Han Jianwei squinted at Luo Yu, and the two bodyguards standing behind him, especially the one who was slapped by Luo Yu, showed a happy smile on their faces.

"This tea is Meiwu Longjing tea, right?" Luo Yu smiled confidently in the fragrance of the tea, "If I'm not wrong."

"How do you know?" Han Jianwei's heart skipped a beat. This tea is indeed the Meiwu Longjing tea he bought at a huge price. Could it be that this kid just guessed randomly?

"You also said just now that Chinese tea is for tasting. Of course I didn't guess it, but tasted it." Luo Yu seemed to have seen Han Jianwei's thoughts, and the word "uncle" had been stopped directly. It's embarrassing, and if you call again, you will lose face.

"Then tell me about it." Han Jianwei pouted his neck, the more Luo Yu said that he tasted it, the more he couldn't believe it, how could a bumpkin in the country drink such good tea.

"Longjing tea is divided into three types: Shifeng Longjing, Meiwu Longjing, and West Lake Longjing due to its different origins. It was first produced in the Song Dynasty and flourished in the Ming Dynasty. Longjing tea picked before the Qingming Festival is called "Mingqian", and the tea picked before the Grain Rain is called "Mingqian". "Before the rain". There has always been a saying that "before the rain is the top grade, and before the Ming Dynasty is the treasure." Luo Yu picked up the teapot that Duan Zhengchun made tea and pointed to the tea leaves that were brewing in it. The buds stand upright, the soup color is clear, and the fragrance is overflowing, especially the one with one bud and one leaf, commonly known as "one flag, one gun" is the best."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yu put down the teapot: "So, although this tea is tender and green, it lacks the aura of the flag spear, so it is not the best quality. However, although these teas are not the best quality, it is still difficult for ordinary people to drink. This gift from the boss is not light."

Luo Yu didn't want to lose Han Jianwei's face because of Han Yixue's presence, otherwise he would have fooled him into an idiot who bought fake tea and is still here to embarrass himself.

Luo Yu's explanation of tea is quite professional, and the people around him can't help but believe him a little more.

"Isn't this top quality? How is it possible? The tea merchant who sold it to me is my friend." Hearing that Luo Yu belittled his tea, Han Jianwei looked at Duan Zhengchun and became anxious.

"Believe you or believe me?" Luo Yu smiled chicly: "Tea leaves are brewed with boiled water, which is natural, clean and tasteful, seeking the inherent taste of tea, and focusing on artistic conception. This is the characteristic of Chinese tea tasting. .For tea of ​​the same quality, if the water used is different, the tea set is different, or the brewing technique is different, the tea soup produced will have different effects.”

Speaking of this, Luo Yu showed a regretful expression on his face: "Uncle Duan's tea set, the way of making tea has no flaws, a series of skillful movements plus this purple sand ambergris tea set, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is perfect , It's a pity that it's just the tea leaves, it's a pity, a pity."

Luo Yu made two regrets in a row, the implication is obvious, this is not the top-quality Longjing dishonoring Duan Zhengchun and his tea set.