"Oh, Dafa, I'll tell you something!" Uncle Wu was sitting precariously, smiling solemnly, looking at Wang Ting, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and it was estimated that his heart was already happy.

"Alas, unlucky! I haven't made any money from you yet! I must have to lose money today, and this is about to uncover the mystery! You say that I am a junior, how can I honor you!" Hu Dafa has not yet drunk the tea, and he is already bitter.

"En!?" Wang Ting frowned while washing the teacup and stared at Mr. Wu, between her eyebrows, there was a bit of Xi Shi's heart, heartbreaking.

"Hehe, sooner or later, I'm going to say it!Besides, Dafa is not an outsider, right!" Mr. Wu laughed heartily, patting Hu Dafa's shoulder and taking off his tie. "Hey, I can finally relax, take a break! Accompany your kid to have a cup of tea!Hey, Tingting, what about Mr. Xiong? What are you busy with this morning?" Mr. Wu's disguise is quite good, since the beauty won't let him say, then wait a little longer!

"Oh, Mr. Xiong went out to look for gifts, take out to see the conference room, isn't this a small place, you said you have to find a bigger one. Wang Ting explained that her subordinates had added hot water to the Sancai Cup without stopping.

"Well, the water is added a little early! This is black tea, don't boil the water, it tastes bad!" Mr. Wu raised his finger and shook it, like Uncle Mu of the NBA, which means, "I can't work, you can't make tea!"

"Yo, I really forgot! I'll go change it!" Wang Ting woke up a little, stood up and went to get the tea, Hu Dafa hurriedly waved his hand, "No need, isn't this the same!

"Hehe, I'll let you go, just drink it, and the water temperature will come down in a while." Why don't you talk to Lao Xiong tomorrow and buy a casual bubble with a thermometer, then it will be worry-free!"

"Alas, buy, buy, buy, buy three sets of tea, I'll remember it after more practice!" Wang Ting pursed her lips and complained.

"Uncle Wu, let's not be in a hurry to drink tea, I'll just ask, how did your black hair, which looks thicker and black than me, grow? Could it be that the country has developed some new medicine, and taking medicine can eat your hair? I haven't heard of it!" Hu Dafa interrupted the topic of making tea and began to ask questions freely.

These are purely personal questions, and they can be regarded as easy topics, so let's take them as appetizers before the main topic! Mr. Wu took out a box of cigarettes from under the sea of tea, nothing was printed on the cigarette box, and there was no word on the white box, "Come, try this, if this is sold outside, it will cost hundreds of yuan a box!"

Hu Dafa took the cigarette with both hands, as if he was holding a family heirloom, and when he heard the price, his heart and hands were full of trembling, and a box was a few hundred yuan? This is too expensive! Then this cigarette will cost more than 10 or 20 or 30 yuan! My box of "Great China, hard to turn over Yuxi" can't withstand two cigarettes.

Hu Dafa reached out and took out a disposable lighter, and was so nervous that he didn't light it after rubbing it a few times. "Bang!" Mr. Wu had already opened the zippo, and after lighting it himself, he handed it to Hu Dafa. This is the second holy decree, Hu Dafa took it with both hands again, and lit the ridiculously expensive cigarette by himself.

"Sizzle!" the two men leaned back slightly, inhaling the smoke filtered from the cigarettes, their eyes slightly closed, intoxicated by the smoke. Hey, it's no different, it tastes like my cigarette! Even if it's softer, it's still smoke! Could it be that I've been smoking low-grade cigarettes all the time, and I've ruined my sense of smell and taste? Doesn't I feel sensitive? Or is this smoke just like that, fooling the rich people?

It's not worth it to catch up with my week's salary for such an expensive box! Hu Dafa himself secretly pondered, these people, is this smoking? A cigarette costs dozens of yuan, it is better to exchange the cigarette for banknotes, roll it into a roll, and light it and smoke that! Rich man, what kind of cigarette is this smoking, this is smoking crazy!

"Ahem!" Mr. Wu sighed, his hands on his temples and gently lifted up, revealing the long-lost bald head, "What kind of new medicine, that's not good, wig, see! You! Hehe, you have to show my bottom." Let's take it off, wearing it is like wearing a hat, covering it in a panic. Wear it again on stage!"

"Alas!" Wang Ting glanced at Mr. Wu, as if she was slow to say a word, "What's the hurry, in case a customer comes, you can't toss it enough!"

After listening to this, Hu Dafa became a little restrained, and shook out the relationship between the two people in one sentence, and debunked the secret of this wig in another sentence.

"Well, it's okay! come, taste!" Uncle Wu waved his hand magnificently, picked up a teacup first, turned the small teacup between the palms of his hands, sent it to his mouth and nose, exhaled and smelled the fragrance, and then slowly brought it to his lips, sucked it lightly and drank slowly, so he was not leisurely.

Hu Dafa looked at Uncle Wu with a sideways face: What a big style, what a comfortable appearance! Isn't it just drinking tea, doing so many tricks, it's not a mouthful of dry drinks, such a small cup, is this a lipstick? It's not pleasant to drink, if you are sweaty and want to drink water to quench your thirst, if you drink like this, you won't die of thirst!

Hu Dafa picked up the teacup, blew it on the side of his mouth, and drank it all, as for what taste, how to evaluate it, I don't know anything, just like Zhu Bajie who stole ginseng fruit in Wuzhuang Guan in Journey to the West, where does he know that thing has seeds or no seeds, and has a core or no core!

"Hey, it's a terrible thing! Such a good tea, you have to taste it slowly, how can you drink it like this! It's a waste! You, you deserve to drink it! I don't understand the fun of tea!" Uncle Wu frowned and looked at Hu Dafa, and gave a very low evaluation of his behavior.

"Uncle Wu, I haven't learned this thing, I guess there are few people in this building who understand this, even Uncle Xiong, I'm afraid he won't drink tea like this!"

"Ahem, what do you say, he, he also has to practice. Every day, I know how to take a big teapot, make a big cup of jasmine tea, and drink it wherever I go, what is it called!

"Hehe, Uncle Wu, we haven't been to school, we don't have so much knowledge, how forgive us! We are just a group of laymen, why don't we listen to your lectures!" Hu Dafa laughed, and the conversation changed to the main topic. "Uncle Wu, can you give me a real idea?"

"What do you mean!" Uncle Wu drank another cup of tea and glanced at Hu Dafa, "There is something to say, there is a fart, in my place, you still play dumb riddles!"

"Hehe, that's not it, I just want to ask, how much money can you make selling saplings? It's been less than a year since I last saw you, you ......" Hu Dafa casually pointed to the furnishings in the office, "It's like going to the palace! Tell me how you make money!"