Chapter 208: Identification of Tea
"Okay, since you said that the tea I gave to Uncle Chu was not the Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, then you should tell me what kind of tea I sent? Or why do you question my tea!"
Ye Feng said angrily, he didn't expect that he would be refuted by Zhao Tian again when he gave a gift this time.
The first time he came to the Chu family to give gifts, he was scolded back by Zhao Tian, and the same thing happened today, which made Ye Feng even more angry.
Listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhao Tian was not frightened by Ye Feng's aggressive words, but only smiled faintly, still looking light.
It seemed that everything was under Zhao Tian's control, and Zhao Tian's appearance made Ye Feng look at it in his eyes, and he was very unhappy in his heart.
"Cut, I know all day long that I am pretending to be here, and I think it is great to become the director of the human resources department? Hurry up and say, why, otherwise I suggest that you take back what you said before, everyone knows each other, don't be so embarrassed!"
As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, Zhao Tian finally spoke.
"I said that your tea is not Ming Qian Longjing naturally has my reason, if according to my judgment, your tea should be picked from April 5 to April 20 this year. ”
"Do you think I'm right, Young Master Ye Feng?"
As soon as Zhao Tian finished speaking, everyone saw that Ye Feng, who was still confident just now, suddenly froze in place, and there was no expression on his face.
But obviously, what Zhao Tian said just now had a great impact on Ye Feng's psychology.
Zhao Tian didn't wait for Ye Feng to react, and continued: "Ming Qian tea, as the name suggests, is the tea that is picked before the Qingming Festival every year. ”
"The tea at this time, less pests, buds and leaves should be more delicate, the color itself is also biased to emerald green, the taste is pure, it is the top grade in the tea, but also because the temperature is low before the Qingming Festival, the number of tea leaves that can germinate to meet the picking standard is limited, resulting in very little yield. ”
"Therefore, there is a common saying used to describe Ming Qian tea: Ming Qian tea is as expensive as gold!"
Hearing Zhao Tian's words, even Chu Lingtian, who had been supporting Ye Feng before, had already wavered in his position at this time, and asked Zhao Tian very curiously: "But the tea sent by Ye Feng is indeed similar to what you described, why not Ming Qian tea?"
Zhao Tian looked at Ye Feng, who had not yet come back to his senses, and said with a smile: "When the tea is picked before the rain, the temperature is high, and the buds and leaves grow faster, so the ingredients accumulated internally are more abundant than those of the tea before the Ming Dynasty, so in terms of taste, it should be more intense and more resistant to bubbles!"
"Although the tea sent by Ye Feng looks the same as the tea before the Ming Dynasty, as long as you have a deep experience of tea, you can see the extremely subtle difference between these two types of tea!"
After listening to Zhao Tian's words, Chu Lingtian nodded thoughtfully, but suddenly remembered that he had just bragged about his knowledge of tea in front of Zhao Tian, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this time.
As for Ye Feng on the side, he had been completely defeated by what Zhao Tian said, and he no longer had the confidence to continue arguing with Zhao Tian.
Because he knows best what kind of tea he buys, the reason why he says it is Ming Qian tea is also to show his economic strength in front of Chu Lingtian, but also to save face.
But he didn't expect to encounter such a demon as Zhao Tian.
In fact, Ye Feng's plan can only be regarded as bad luck, because people who can distinguish the difference between Ming Qian tea and Yu Qian tea will have to immerse themselves in the tea ceremony for at least a few decades before they can simply rely on the naked eye and smell to distinguish it.
But after all, Zhao Tian was once the emperor who dominated the West, and there were countless resources in the emperor's palace, so it was too simple to get these two kinds of tea.
In addition, the Emperor's Palace has also recruited a group of leaders from all walks of life, some of whom are elderly and especially fond of this traditional drink, Zhao Tian's understanding of this industry naturally cannot be measured by ordinary standards.
Ye Feng couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, this was the second time he had lost face in front of Chu Lingtian, and every time he didn't fight back.
"Ye Shao, since my father has accepted the gift you gave, we can be regarded as receiving it in your heart, and there is no need to give any expensive gifts next time, and our family is not short of these. ”
Seeing that Ye Feng was slammed back by Zhao Tian, Chu Xueting's mood was naturally extremely happy.
After returning home in the past two days, the news I heard every day was a confrontation between the family and the Ye family, and most of them were losses caused by my own family.
Although Ye Feng does not represent the entire Ye family, Chu Xueting herself does not have much of a good impression of Ye Feng, and at this time, she is very happy to be able to find some field in Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't stay any longer, and soon found an excuse to leave the Chu family, he really had no way to continue to stay there after losing face.
After sending Ye Feng away, Chu Xueting looked at Zhao Tian with a curious expression and asked, "Zhao Tian, I found that you are really getting more and more powerful, almost omnipotent, and no problem will be difficult for you!"
Zhao Tian listened to Chu Xueting's rare compliment, and touched his nose with some embarrassment, if he was stumped by this little problem, it would be a big joke in the world.
This little turmoil passed quickly, but what Zhao Tian didn't know, he had made Ye Feng lose face in front of Chu Xueting again and again, which had completely filled Ye Feng's heart with killing intent towards Zhao Tian.
Ye Feng returned to the family angrily, even if he heard a lot of good news in the family, Ye Feng was not happy at all, his mind was full of the embarrassing scene in the Chu family today.
"Zhao Tian, I must get rid of you! When the time comes, Chu Xueting will be my woman!"
Ye Feng said hatefully, and then found a family guard, and after a few simple instructions, he waited quietly in his room.
It didn't take long for someone to knock on the door, and a faint smile gradually appeared on Ye Feng's face: "Come in!"
As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, the door was pushed open, and several men who were full of capable muscles, grim faces, and murderous aura all over their bodies walked in from the outside.
"Ye Shao, I don't know if you have anything to tell us?"
One of the bald men said respectfully, he was also standing in front of everyone, and this man was obviously one of the leaders of the group.
Ye Feng played with the ballpoint pen in his hand and pushed a piece of paper next to him forward, on which a photo of a person was printed.
Take a closer look, it's Zhao Tian!