Chapter 333: Guo Yang's Tea

Hearing Li Wenhan's words, Guo Yang smiled slightly, and his words sounded arrogant, as if he was showing off his gold. But in Guo Yang's ears, the self-deprecation in Li Wenhan's tone was greater than showing off.

On the other hand, what can he do if he dismantles eight flowers in China, and it is not nothing to return to the United States? This Li Wenhan has such a state of mind, which is also commendable, Guo Yang thought silently.

People who return from abroad in this year always unconsciously carry a sense of superiority, even if they are in the future, there are still people like this.

But the difference is that if you talk about it in the future, which foreign university graduated from so-and-so, or which company you work for, most people will look at it calmly.

But now it's different, no matter who will look down on returnees, no matter what this person does, in short, returnees will be labeled as rich and talented, which is actually related to cognitive ability.

Someone will naturally double their value, and these returnees will naturally be added with a variety of halos, all kinds of pursuit and praise, just like hypnosis all the time, they will naturally give birth to a sense of superiority, in order to maintain this sense of superiority, they will unconsciously show their most brilliant, the easiest to be praised or others want to see the side.

In the eyes of others, their guesses about foreign countries will be verified, and sure enough, foreign countries are good, and I am right. Then completely ignore the issue of development potential, yearn to become a returnee or even a foreigner, and then return to China to accept the admiration of the public, this is a cycle, as long as the recognition is not reached, it will be endless.

However, in Li Wenhan's body, Guo Yang did not experience this feeling in him, hearing his inquiry, Guo Yang and Shen Xiaoman also ordered a cup of Longjing like Li Wenhan, and when they heard the request of the two, the waiter glanced at Li Wenhan in surprise, and turned around and left when he saw that he didn't say anything.

This detail did not escape Guo Yang's eyes, looking at the Western-style decoration here, there should be no tea, and the cup that Li Wenhan drank was expected to be his own tea.

The tea was quickly served, Guo Yang picked up the teacup and took a sip, the fragrance of the tea made his eyes brighten, he looked at the undulating leaves in the cup, the buds and leaves were flat and smooth, and said tentatively: "Look at the smooth tea leaves, the tea soup is clear, the tea soup is fragrant and clear, this Longjing should be produced in the West Lake area." ”

When Li Wenhan heard Guo Yang say this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he smiled proudly and said: "It seems that Guo Dong is also a person who understands tea, and I can't hide it, this tea is the Shifeng Longjing on the edge of the West Lake! And it is the one with only eighteen trees!"

When Shen Xiaoman heard Li Wenhan's words, she also understood that this tea should be his, so she picked up the cup and took a sip, wanting to praise it like Guo Yang, but she just thought it was delicious, and couldn't tell what was good about this tea, and when she saw Li Wenhan's appearance, she couldn't help but glance at him, put down the cup in her hand and didn't speak again.

When Guo Yang saw Li Wenhan's appearance, he immediately understood why Shen Xiaoman said that his thoughts were a little jumpy, and now it looks like not only jumping, but also a little unreliable.

Hearing Li Wenhan's words, Guo Yang was slightly stunned, and tasted the tea leaves in his hand again, the tea is indeed good tea, but it is said that it is produced on the eighteen trees...... This kid can't be deceived, Guo Yang thought silently in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little funny when he looked at his appearance again.

Li Wenhan saw Guo Yang's expression, and he just thought that it was his superb tea that shocked Guo Yang, probably because he had never drunk such good tea, thinking of this, his expression was even more proud.

However, Guo Yang didn't care about his expression, just smiled indifferently and continued: "I didn't expect Brother Wen Han to be also temperamental, you flew all the way from the United States, I didn't have any preparations here, and it was really rude to drink such a good tea from you." ”

Hearing Guo Yang's words, Li Wenhan waved his hand generously and said: "The same temperament, Guo Dong is polite, good tea must be drunk by people who understand tea, otherwise it is like drinking cattle, and any good tea is just a cup of water that can only quench thirst." In fact, he just saw Guo Yang and Shen Xiaoman ordering his own tea, and his heart was really a little painful, but he still had to hold on to his face on this occasion.

Hearing this, Guo Yang waved his hand and said: "Since you and I are both temperamental people, there is no need to be polite between us, so why should you be polite to me? Brother Wen Han is a guest from afar, Xiaoman has not mentioned Brother Wen Han's preferences to me before, now that I know, let me do my best to be a landlord." ”

After Guo Yang finished speaking, without waiting for Li Wenhan's reaction, he took out the phone and called the driver downstairs: "Hey, Lao Zhang, I'm Guo Yang, yes, it's troublesome." ”

Speaking of this jar of tea, it was given to him by his eldest brother, that is, Zhou Bing's cousin Xue Peng, because he gave him and Xue Yan the title of development consultants, and enjoyed the treatment of vice presidents, saying that it was a gesture of affection.

But Guo Yang suspected that Xue Peng stole his father Xue Guangzu's treasure, because that jar should look like a pair, and he should be afraid of the East Window incident, so he gave himself a can, and he will have a story when the time comes. This kind of human exchange, no matter how painful Xue Guangzu is, he has nothing to say, he can't ask himself how many cans Xue Peng has sent, at most he will scold him a few words.

That tea Guo Yang has tasted, it should be the original Da Hong Pao of Wuyi Mountain, and there is a trace of rock rhyme rippling in the fragrance of the tea, although it is certainly not as good as the Da Hong Pao produced on the mother tree, because the tea has reached that level, it is no longer something that ordinary people can touch.

Obviously, Guo Yang himself has not tasted it, but if he remembers correctly, at that time in the ninety-eighth year, the twenty-gram mother tree's big red robe had already been sold for hundreds of thousands. Although my tea is not such a masterpiece, it is definitely a good tea with no price on the market.

Li Wenhan saw that Guo Yang insisted and it was not good to continue to shirk, which would be a bit hypocritical, and he still understood this truth. It seems that this Guo Yang also has something that can be taken, Li Wenhan thought, and there are still some expectations in his heart.

Guo Yang hung up the phone in his hand, raised his head and smiled slightly, and said: "It's a bit reckless to say, contemptible, I got a pot of good tea by chance a while ago, I saw Wen Han today, you also like this, you have a sentence I agree with, good tea has to be drunk by people who understand tea to drink the value, that's right, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy, and today I want to ask Brother Wen Han to taste it." ”

Hearing Guo Yang's words, although Li Wenhan had some disapproval in his eyes, he still showed great interest and said, "Since this is the case, then I have to wait and see." ”

Shen Xiaoman, who was sitting on the side, smelled a bit of-for-tat from the conversation between the two, she looked at Guo Yang suspiciously, but she happened to meet him and expressed a slightly calm look.