Allure Chinese Medicine

Chapter 37 Breakthrough
Sure enough, after a while, Zheng Kai returned and punished himself with three cups of apology.

Halfway through drinking, Ma Jianzhong took out the wine that Su Qing had brought, and poured half a cup into the goblets in front of everyone.

Looking at less than half of the red liquid in the cup, Curly was unhappy, "Brother Ma, this is feeding the birds, so little, it won't make a sound in the stomach."

"Brother Curly, with your drinking capacity, this, so much, you may not be able to hold it, hey, don't look at me like that, don't be unconvinced." Xu Wei once drank at Ma Jianzhong's house, and knew the origin of this wine sharp.

People who had the same thoughts, after hearing what he said, suddenly regained their spirits, and they really haven't drunk a glass of wine that was poured down.

Brother Curly picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Suddenly, a fresh fragrance wafted from his mouth to the tip of his nose. It smelled really good. After a while, his head felt a little dizzy. Unobstructed and energetic.

At this time, he realized that Xu Wei's words were true, and he really drank good wine.

Everyone who had drunk felt the same way, and the way they looked at Su Qing changed.I also began to slowly understand why Brother Ma valued this country girl so much.

After drinking, everyone moved to the teahouse to rest and chat, talking about the trend of the stock market and the recent turmoil.

"I heard that Liu Ning is going to be promoted to the director of the Health Bureau. Damn, there is a father who is a high-ranking county official, but it's different. The last time I saw me, he was full of style, and the one who pissed me off. Fist, beat me." Xu Wei said angrily.

"Father and son are both of the same virtue, just watch, sooner or later Songhe will be messed up by their father and son."

"The qualitative change will occur after the quantitative change accumulates to a certain level. Just wait, the day of the qualitative change is not far away." Brother Curly said politely.

"You should pay more attention recently. I heard from my father that the higher-ups are cracking down hard and looking for examples." Ma Jianzhong reminded the group of bad friends.

While they were chatting, Su Qing took out the tea and handed it to the hotel waiter, explaining that the tea should be brewed with Kung Fu tea.

The tea is packed in a snow-white and flawless ceramic jar, about ten centimeters high, with patterns of tea trees painted on it.

This jar was made by Su Qing herself. She had no hobbies in her previous life. She once learned how to make ceramics. Although the finished product is not perfect, it is good enough for tea.

Everyone just looked at the tea jar, it was elegant and exquisite, so one could imagine that the tea inside would not be any worse.

Among them are all highly educated and arty people, and they can tell at a glance that Su Qing must be someone with money in his stomach, so they chat with her slowly.The more they chat, the more interested they are, and the knowledge is extensive, some of which are even unknown to them.

When the fragrance of tea filled the room, everyone picked up the brewed Kung Fu tea in front of them one after another, tasted it carefully, were full of praise, and asked Su Qing for it.

Su Qing had already prepared it, and everyone gave a jar. Everyone's treasures are not good, and they are even more enthusiastic about Su Qing.

While everyone was intoxicated by the fragrance of tea and making harmless jokes, the door of the room was opened from the outside.

"Well, good tea, the fragrance of tea is long and strong, these guys know how to enjoy tea better than us, and they have started to taste tea." Following the sound of the voice, a group of people walked in.

The one who spoke was the middle-aged man in front of him with a majestic and upright face. His appearance was somewhat similar to that of Ma Jianzhong.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"uncle."

Seeing this group of people, everyone drinking tea stood up to say hello.

"Why are we here? If I don't come to see, how do I know that you are drinking such good food here?" Ma Weiyuan looked at the girl sitting next to his son, "This little girl is Su Qing," Su Qing hurriedly called Say hello. "Hello, Magistrate Ma!"

"What is the county magistrate? Uncle, just like them." Ma Weiyuan's tone couldn't help being a little gentle.Nodding in satisfaction, "Last time I asked that kid to pick you up at home, but he didn't pick up anyone. It's really not easy to see you!"

"We will meet each other by fate, isn't it just seeing each other?"

After finishing speaking, Ma Weiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Yes, we will meet each other by fate, you little girl is just like me. You brought this tea, can you let me taste it?"

"It was brought to you in the first place." Su Qing's attitude was well-behaved, not timid.

"You guys are quite serious. It's Kung Fu tea. Or, Su Qing, let uncle have a taste of your craft."

Su Qing nodded, sat behind the tea table, reboiled the water, washed the cups, warmed the pot, filled the tea, moistened the tea, brewed, poured the pot, warmed the cup, transported the pot, and poured the tea. A set of procedures was done naturally and smoothly. It is like a high mountain and flowing water, which flows long and long, and everyone is mesmerized by it. Coupled with Su Qing's unique cool and elegant temperament, everyone seems to be on the top of a high mountain, smelling the fragrance of tea, overlooking the world, shrouded in refreshment, In a relaxed and happy mood.

"Okay, please enjoy the tea." Su Qing slowly put down the tea set, picked up a cup, and savored carefully.

When everyone heard the words, it was like waking up from a dream.

Ma Weiyuan and the three accompanying people behind them picked up the cups in front of them and sipped carefully.

"It smells delicious, and it tastes even more delicious, Su Qing, did you make this tea yourself?" Ma Weiyuan asked after putting down the teacup.Seeing Su Qing nodding, she turned to look at the people beside her. "Old Pang, this tea is not bad."

"That's right, it's really good. After drinking tea for so many years, it's a waste." Lao Pang couldn't stop nodding.

"Su Qing, uncle has eaten a lot of your food, and if he takes it empty-handed, he will lose his old face. I'll give you 6000 yuan for these two cans. Don't refuse, this tea is far more than that price. You must accept it."

Su Qing couldn't refuse, so she had to accept the money.

The three people who came together asked for a can each and put money in it.

Before Ma Weiyuan left, he repeatedly asked Su Qing to go home when he had time.

After the people left, the tense atmosphere in the room eased, and everyone dared to speak loudly, but in the end they all gave Su Qing 3000 yuan per can.

This gathering yielded a lot, and twenty tins of tea leaves were sold.The RMB totaled 6 yuan. Sure enough, these people are still rich, and they don’t take a second look at the money.

In the past few days, Su Qing clearly felt that the spiritual power in her body was surging, as if there was a sign of being out of control, and her mood was also inexplicably restless, as if something was about to happen.

"Are you sick? Why is your face so ugly?" During the meal, Zhang Shuyu looked at her flushed daughter opposite, worried.

"It's all right, maybe I've caught a cold, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep." Su Qing put down the bowl and chopsticks, touched her hot forehead, and comforted her mother.

"Then go and rest quickly, I'll take care of the rest, do you want to take some medicine?"

(End of this chapter)