Domineering farmer and village girls

"Well, you did a good job." Ling Duyu nodded, and Qingying came out, looking at the sign above the door. Both of them were very satisfied. On the big signboard was a few big words of Linshui Qingying agricultural products store. Not only fruits and vegetables, but also fish and other things. It's more appropriate to use the agricultural products store.

Wu Laosan and Ding Yuqian were already waiting at the front door of the hotel“ Qingying, you are so beautiful today

When Ding Yuqian saw Qingying, she praised her like this. That's not polite. Qingying itself is as beautiful as a fairy. Now it's true. Its temperament is more and more unlike that of people in the world. When people see it, they think it's a fairy who has fallen into the world.

Wu Laosan takes a look at Ding Yuqian. He said it to Ding Yuqing. Don't call Qingying's name. This kind of intimacy is intimacy, but it doesn't show enough respect.

"Where is your grandfather?" Ling Duyu came up and asked Wu Laosan.

"When I get your call, I'll let him wait here. Yuqian's grandfather is here, too. " Wu Laosan is respectful to Ling Duyu road. Ding Yuqian and Qingying are chattering.

Just now Qingying didn't speak. She was as cold as a fairy. This speech showed the original form, and those high school girls are no different.

Wei Wenli stood on the side, her eyes were red with envy. This kind of life is what she wants, the clothes on Qingying. Let Wei Wenli heart bursts of sour, quietly received the hands behind.

On her wrist, she tied a lucky bead with a red rope, which was made of the golden beans that Ling Duyu rewarded. Now I see the jinbuyao on Qingying's head. There's really no way to compare it.

At the door of the private room of the tea bar, old man Wu and old man Ding stand here to greet each other. After a few polite remarks, he went into the private room and sat down.

Tea artists have been preparing here for a long time. Ling Duyu takes out a bamboo tube from his shoulder bag“ Let's make this tea. How about you try it? " Then he handed it to the beautiful tea artist.

"Mr. Ling, where did you get the tea?" Old man Wu asked Ling Duyu with a smile on his face.

"I planted it myself, or I fried it myself!" Ling Duyu complacent way, "you try to see, this must be the best tea."

Old man Ding and old man Wu looked at each other and found that there was a bitter smile on each other's faces. In their hearts, the fresh leaves planted by Ling Duyu must be good. But this fried tea is not something he can play with. Generally, the best tea can only be made by hand.

It must be something that Ling Duyu can't eat. But they still decided in their hearts, but how hard it is, this face must be given. Most people want to drink tea which is fried by the practitioners, but they don't have such a chance.

However, when the tea master flushed the cup with water, the fragrance of the tea burst out. Let them look in the past.

Tea artists make tea on a small table not far from them. Now the quiet and distant fragrance of tea made old man Wu and old man Ding swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The tea artist brought the cup to him on a tray. Of course, the first one was for Ling Duyu, who was sitting in the first place, and then for Qingying. Then it's old Ding and them.

Old man Wu and old man Ding untied the lid in a hurry. The tea is made from tea bowls or old man Wu's own collection of antiques. It's not very precious, but it's also in the middle of Qing Dynasty. When they saw the color of the tea and the shape of the tea in the tea, they were a little stunned.

The tea soup is green and bright, which is the characteristic of the top grade Longjing tea. The shape of the tea is also very good, which conforms to the shape of the top grade tea, with one leaf and one bud. The fragrance is fresh, tender and long-lasting, but quiet and far away. After a sip, I feel mellow and fresh, which makes my mouth full.

"Good tea, good tea." Two old men praised together.

"I haven't had such a good Longjing. There is a kind of power in this tea, which makes people feel refreshed and sober. It's really rare. It's not too much to think about Xiancha. " Wu old man repeatedly exclaimed. As he spoke, he drank up the tea in the bowl.

"I have drunk more than ten jin of Longjing tea." After drinking all the tea, old man Ding said in a voice, "compared with this, it's a commodity."

Qingying's big eyes smile into a curved moon, which is what she thinks in her heart. If these two old men are like this, it's still no problem to sell the tea for more than ten thousand jin.

"Mr. Ling, how much tea do you have?" After drinking all the tea, Wu Laosan asked directly, "I've all stayed. In this way, I'll pay fifty thousand jin."

Ling Duyu and Qingying both laughed, "I have more than one kilo here, so I'll give you one kilo." Ling Duyu to Wu Laosan Dao. The two extra bamboo tubes will be given to Shi Lei.

"You can't keep all of them," said old Ding. "I'll keep two or two for a try." The old man Ding said and looked straight at Ling Duyu. Now Ling Duyu took out the bamboo tube from his shoulder bag.

"I give it to you." Mr. Wu said with a smile, "it's not right to be filial to you."

Ding Yuqian blushed, but surprisingly she didn't scold Wu Laosan. Old man Wu was not happy. "Well, you don't have me in your eyes?"

"How can it be?" Wu Lao San stood up and gave the two old men two bamboo tubes each“ You can take it home and drink it slowly. I put these in the tea bar. It's going to be a sensation. " Then he paid for lingduyu.

"Brother Yu, let's go." After seeing that the money has arrived at the account, Qingying starts to pay attention to lingduyu road“ Mom is still waiting for us at home

Ling Duyu stood up and wanted to leave. Old Ding and old Wu stood up to see each other off. When going out, Qingying thinks of something. When he came back, he took the bamboo tube in his hand and followed Ling Duyu with satisfaction.

Old man Ding and old man Wu both know that this bamboo tube is only a work of art. When the two old men were thinking about how to get the tea from the tea artist, they didn't expect to be taken away by Qingying.

"When will there be tea like Mr. Ling next time?" Wu Laosan asked when he was going out to deliver Ling Duyu. Only when he had made it clear could he arrange the tea in his hand.

"You can get a kilo in three or five days. I don't think it will hit the price a bit?" Ling Duyu takes Qingying's little hand and walks out of the hall. They answer Wu Laosan. Ling Duyu was afraid of coming out more and pulled down the price. In that case, the output will be controlled.