The lady is busy farming

Chapter 66
Before Uncle Song could say anything, Xia Chuchen unceremoniously picked up a young pigeon and put it on his plate, "You're welcome, I'm here for lunch today. This is a signature dish, very delicious. Good, try them all."

This guy has an anti-client attitude.

Song Fei glanced at him, closed his folding fan, picked up his chopsticks, elegantly picked up a piece of bacon, and chewed slowly.

"Daddy, Mr. Xia is right. The roasted pigeons are really good. You should try them too." Qiangwei took a look, and saw that the roasted pigeons were served one per head. Seeing that her father was a bit cramped, she took a piece of milk. The pigeons were given to him, and he was still hungry after saving a meal.

"Come on, Brother Zheng, this is Chen Nian's daughter Hong, try it."

Qiangwei raised her eyebrows, old daughter Hong, good wine, she turned her head to look at Song Fei, after the two eyes met, smiled knowingly, and looked away.

After a meal, the meal was enjoyable, even after Dad drank a few glasses of wine, he started chatting with Uncle Song.

After Xiaoer left the banquet and served refreshments, everyone chatted without saying a word, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Uncle Song looked around and looked at Zheng Maocheng, "Brother Zheng, you have raised a few good children, you are so envious of others."

"Hehe, everywhere, they are all country children, used to being wild." Even though he said so, Zheng Maocheng's eyes were full of joy, who wouldn't want his own children to be promising?
"I heard that the two young masters have both gone to the town college. If you have anything to do, you can come to the Song family to find me, or directly to Uncle Song." Song Fei looked at the Zheng family members, and finally his eyes stayed on Qiangwei's face.

Qiangwei's heart moved, this girl took the initiative to show her favor, stretched out a thigh for her to hug, did she see her brothers?Want to invest in potential stocks?

"Thank you, Mr. Song, if there is a need, I will go to Song Bo." I sent it on my own initiative, don't reject it for nothing.

Qiangwei thought for a while, then turned around and took out a small cloth bag from the small back basket next to her, "This is the white tea I prepared at home. I wanted Uncle Song to taste it. I didn't know I would meet you today, so I didn't prepare a gift." Faced with embarrassment, their family couldn't come up with a good gift, so they reluctantly made two taels of white tea and prepared to give it to Uncle Song.

"White tea?" Uncle Song didn't expect the girl to prepare tea for him, so he quickly took it and opened it, "Huh, is it really white tea?" Steward Song moved in his heart and took the initiative to bring it to Song Fei, "Look, Mr. ?”

As soon as the cloth bag was opened, the faint fragrance of tea wafted away, and Song Fei was also shocked, the little girl really had a lot of good things.

"The buds and leaves are fresh and tender, the velvet is densely covered, and the cords are tight. It is indeed a good tea." His family has been in the tea business for so many years, and has never seen tea of ​​this color. There is a layer of pekoe, and the leaves are also foggy white. No wonder it is white tea. .

"The girl is really hiding her secrets! Song Fei admires it." He stood up and bowed deeply to Qiangwei. It was in vain for him to claim that he was used to seeing good tea, but?
Sure enough, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

"Young Master Song, what are you doing?" Qiangwei hurriedly evaded, suppressing the excitement in her heart, and asked in confusion.

"The girl may not know that the Jinyue Dynasty did not produce tea. As long as the tea on the market was ordered from Bashu by the government, the price has always been high." Song Fei was also very puzzled while looking at Qiangwei's face while talking. They didn't look away at all.

"The imperial court also strictly controls this area. After layers of checks, there are very few good teas left." There are very few new teas like this.

"Oh, I seem to understand. You mean that Jinyue has never ordered this kind of white tea, right?" Qiangwei looked at Song Fei cautiously after she understood.

(End of this chapter)