The door of the old tea shop.

An old man with gray hair who seems to be picking on thorns?

Gu Kaiwen was sure that the gray-haired old man was not an old tea customer of the old tea shop, not only because he didn't know him, but also because the old tea guest of the old tea shop, even if they were faced with the price increase of the old tea shop, they would figure out the situation first, and would not directly pick on the thorns.

For the old tea customers, the old thing tea shop is not only a teahouse, but also a part of their daily life, and they also regard Yun Zhongyang as a friend.

'This old man is a little familiar...' Gu Kaiwen secretly wondered in his heart.

"Last year, when I was by the West Lake, the authentic Ming Qian Longjing was only 50 yuan a cup. This Jingshan tea, which I have never heard of, actually costs fifty yuan for a cup, this kind of hype is simply to bury the reputation of the old tea shop!"

Gu Kaiwen ignored the old man, he was sending a WeChat message to Zhu Gang, 'Third brother, you haven't arrived yet?'

Zhu Gang sent a message last night, saying that he was going to come over for dinner at noon.

It's only eleven o'clock, and I'm almost twelve o'clock. Zhu Gang replied to the message.

"Well, let's eat a six-pound tarpon at noon, do you think it's enough?" Gu Kaiwen asked.

Zhu Gang's message quickly replied, "I'm afraid it's not enough." Old demon, I'll bring a colleague over at noon, you look at the arrangement, and the fish will get bigger. ’

Gu Kaiwen knows Zhu Gang's character, although he is very casual, he is definitely not a greedy person, and he will not casually bring a colleague over for dinner.

Then I'll get a thirteen-pound tarpon. Gu Kaiwen replied to the message.

It was close to twelve o'clock.

Zhu Gang walked into Xiaojingzhai with a young man who looked twenty-seven or eighteen, he looked around for a week, didn't find Gu Kaiwen, and asked, "Brother Ping, where is the old demon?"

Dong Ping knew Zhu Gang, and he responded, "The boss is next door." ”

"Oh!" Zhu Gang beckoned, "Brother Zhao, the teahouse next door is also my brother's, let's go over to find him first." ”

Zhao Hai smiled and said, "No problem." ”

In the courtyard of the Old Things Tea Workshop, Gu Kaiwen was personally holding a cup of Jingshan tea, and walked in front of the old man who was picking thorns outside the Old Things Tea Workshop, "Old man, the Jingshan tea you ordered, please use it slowly." ”

The gray-haired old man nodded slightly, he first smelled the tea fragrance of the pure mountain tea, and then picked up the tea lid with his right hand, and dialed a small amount of floating tea leaves, observing the color of the tea soup and the shape of the tea leaves.

Gu Kaiwen stood aside, he wanted to see what this picky old man wanted to say about Jingshan Tea.

The old man nodded slightly, and then he didn't care about the tea burning his mouth, took a small sip, closed his eyes and carefully felt the tea flowing between his lips and teeth, before feeling the taste of tea with the dense taste buds on his tongue.

After about ten seconds, the gray-haired old man opened his eyes, and he let out a low sigh of full anger, "Good tea!"

Gu Kaiwen was stunned...

What the hell is this old man doing?

When he was queuing up outside the old thing tea shop just now, it was obviously not like this, didn't he just keep picking thorns?

Now suddenly praising Jingshan tea, is it a new routine?

Could it be the legendary killing, a wave of first rising and then suppressing?

"What a tea!" the old man sighed again, "The tea soup is pure and transparent, the tea leaves are complete and stylish, the tea flavor is fragrant and sweet, and the tea rhyme is condensed but not dispersed!

Gu Kaiwen looked at the old man suspiciously, he was waiting for the old man to say 'but'.

"Hey, Professor Lu, why are you here?" Zhu Gang's voice came in, he looked at the gray-haired old man, then at Gu Kaiwen, and said suspiciously, "Old demon, when did you meet Professor Lu?"

Gu Kaiwen had a black question mark on his face, what is the situation now?

The gray-haired Professor Lu looked at Zhu Gang, and he was also puzzled, "Zhu Gang?"

Zhu Gang nodded and introduced, "Professor Lu, this is Gu Kaiwen from the College of Agriculture, who just graduated this year, my roommate. ”

After finishing speaking, he introduced Gu Kaiwen, "Old demon, this one is Professor Lu Shijin of the Academy of Food Sciences. Professor Lu is in the field of tea science, that is the existence of Taishan Beidou, if Professor Lu points to your tea garden, you will be able to soar!"

Hearing that Gu Kaiwen had a tea garden at home, before Gu Kaiwen could speak, Lu Shijin took the first step to speak, "Hello, classmate Gu Kaiwen." ”

"Hello, Professor Lu. Gu Kaiwen was a little embarrassed, he was just about to spray this prickly old man, but in a blink of an eye, the other party became a professor at his alma mater?

When the three roommates persuaded him to take the postgraduate entrance examination, he was ready to take Lu Shijin's route.

"Classmate Gu, what kind of tea is this Jingshan tea, I haven't heard of it before, is it a new variety of tea, and where is the origin?" Lu Shijin asked several questions in a row.

Gu Kaiwen responded with a smile, "The origin of Jingshan tea is in Jingshan, so it is called Jingshan tea." It is indeed a new variety of tea, and it is normal that Professor Lu has not heard of it on the first day of the market today. ”

Zhu Gang muttered in a low voice, "Jingshan? I seem to have heard it somewhere." ”

Zhao Hai, who was standing next to Zhu Gang, suddenly interjected, "Is Jingshan the back mountain of Xinghai Lake in Jinshan District?"

Gu Kaiwen looked at Zhao Hai, although he didn't know the other party, but the other party was standing with Zhu Gang, it should be the colleague Zhu Gang said.

"Yes, Jingshan is the mountain behind Xinghai Lake in Jinshan District. Gu Kaiwen responded truthfully.

Lu Shijin was surprised on the side, "This is our local tea in Shengqing City?"

"Hmm!" Gu Kaiwen nodded affirmatively.

"Impossible! impossible!" Lu Shijin flatly denied.

Gu Kaiwen asked rhetorically, "Why is it impossible?"

"The sunshine hours, average temperature, precipitation, temperature difference between day and night and other conditions in Shengqing City are impossible to cultivate this quality of tea!" Lu Shijin said confidently.

Then, he continued, "I just took a closer look, and all of these tea leaves are the second leaf without buds, or even the third leaf without buds, and you didn't pick the best buds at all, or didn't take them out, right?"

Gu Kaiwen nodded.

Lu Shijin said even more excitedly, "It's only the second leaf, or even the third leaf, but it has reached the quality of Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, how can it be our local tea in Shengqing City?"

Gu Kaiwen said lightly, "If I told you that they were picked three days ago, wouldn't you be even more surprised?"

"Three days ago?" Lu Shijin was stunned again, "Not before the Qingming Festival?"

"Of course not. To be precise, the picking time of this batch of tea leaves is the last three days. Speaking of this, Gu Kaiwen showed a smile, "Professor Lu, you know the old things tea house very well, and you also know that the old things tea house has an exclusive tea garden, right?"

Lu Shijin was silent for a moment, calmed down a little, and asked rhetorically, "You mean, these tea leaves come from the Gu family tea garden?"

"Yes. Gu Kaiwen admitted with a smile.

"This..."Lu Shijin had an unbelievable expression on his face, is the quality of the tea in the Gu family's tea garden so high?