Taking advantage of his happiness, Wu Bin asked, "Uncle Jiu, do you know how to make wine?"

Uncle Nine nodded: "Yes, but the skills are not high." You mean, make wine from your miraculous spring?"

"There is this idea. ”

Uncle Nine thought about it for a while, and said a little yearningly: "That's really good, this spring water is a bit rushed, and then it is made into wine, and the strength will be great, don't worry about repeat customers, hehe...... But, Xiaobin, do you want to open a tea house? or a tavern?"

"Let's open the tea house first, it's simpler. If you open a tavern, then you have to order snacks, troublesome. ”

Uncle Jiu touched his head: "Xiaobin, what you said, as long as there are customers when you open the door to do business, opening a tavern is much more down-to-earth than opening a tea house, and you can attract more customers, I haven't seen you like this, and you are still afraid of trouble in doing business?"

Wu Bin grinned: "I think I can earn it." ”

Uncle Nine felt that he was a bit unfathomable, and he became magical and energetic like the Wu sisters. And when he watched the little P child grow up say this, the strong confidence he exuded quickly hypnotized him, and he sincerely felt that since Wu Bin said yes, it would definitely work.

Wu Bin got up and went back to his room, and the snowball under his feet followed step by step, like a child who was afraid of being lost, and it was really sticky.

When it comes to making money, Wu Bin doesn't like it, he once thought that there are two things in this world that are infinitely close to omnipotent, one of them is money, which can infinitely flirt with people's desires, and the other is love, which will enslave people's hearts, make you crazy and make you crazy.

But since becoming the master of Xianjian Village, he began to believe that the world is not what he thinks, at least this money is definitely not as important as he thinks, so he wants to make money, but the premise is that he can ensure that he can have time to practice.

……

At about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Su Su rushed to the Central Hospital, the only tertiary hospital in Xin'an City, and in the inpatient department, she met Li Zhongyang and his son.

The old man is indeed okay, although he has a cerebral infarction, but the symptoms are very mild, he is recovering, he can walk and speak, but his speech is a little unclear, and his mouth is slightly crooked.

Su Su used to be a frequent visitor to the Li family, so he was also very familiar with the old man. She really cared about the old man's body and asked about the condition in detail, but she was not a doctor after all, so she could only do her best to comfort the old man and raise him with peace of mind.

The old man himself was born in the army and has a very stubborn temperament, but after experiencing this blow, the whole person's spirit is much worse, giving people a feeling of heroic twilight.

Su Su suddenly remembered the tea he brought, so he asked Lao He to help get an induction cooker and boil water to make tea. When waiting for the boiling water, she said with a little regret: "It's a pity, there is a kind of firewood in Baishui Creek, which is used to boil water, and the fragrance, ah, is really a pleasure." ”

Looking at her exaggerated expression, Li Zhongyang couldn't help but smile, and he helped the tortoiseshell nearsighted mirror on his nose: "Xiao Su, it seems that your trip to Baishuixi has gained more than mine." ”

Su Su's eyes: "Then your harvest is greater, you have met a peerless beauty, what about me, I just tasted a peerless tea, compared to, of course, people are more important." ”

Li Zhongyang smiled and pointed at her with his finger: "Xiao Su, you can't talk nonsense, there is nothing in the first place, but when you say this, it becomes ambiguous." ”

"Haha, my fault my fault, I'll punish myself for a cup of tea later. ”

"Little slippery head, since it is a peerless tea, how can there be a punishment?"

Because of the miracle of this water, Su Su did not boil the water, and began to make tea at about 60 degrees, and the old man over there held the instrument to do rehabilitation exercises under the care of Lao He, he suddenly smelled the fragrance of tea, so he asked Lao He to help him over: "This tea is really fragrant, I will also drink a cup." ”

Seeing that the old man was interested, Su Su suddenly became energetic, took the old man's rice bowl from the ward, poured half a bowl for him, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Li, you are a character who drinks wine and eats meat in a big bowl, and you have to make half a bowl of tea first." ”

Li Zhongyang couldn't help laughing: "It's really nonsense." ”

As a master of tea tasting, Li Zhongyang also saw that Su Su did not wash the tea, but he thought to himself, maybe this tea was clean enough, maybe the water was precious enough, so he didn't ask much.

The old man felt that Su Su's words were right to his appetite, took the bowl, and said with a smile: "It's dry." ”

Su Su dried the tea a little, felt that the temperature had gone down, and handed the bowl to the old man, who was also unambiguous, and it was really dry as soon as he raised his neck.

After doing it, he was still smiling at first, but a wave of spiritual power suddenly surged up from his stomach, and he leaned back, almost falling!

Su Su was taken aback, she wanted the old man to experience the refreshing energy of Daigo, but she didn't think that the old man had just had a cerebral infarction, and he might not be able to withstand this spiritual energy.

Not only was she startled, but Li Zhongyang's face was as pale as earth, a person who looked like a scholar, because he was worried, he jumped out like a cheetah, hugged his father from behind, and asked in a trembling voice: "Dad, how do you feel?"

Lao He was even more frightened, and complained to Su Su again and again: "Su Su, look at you, it's too reckless, you also treat the things of the rural guy as a treasure, if this old man has a problem eating, how can it be good?"

The old man stood stiff for at least a minute, and suddenly raised his hand: "Cool! It's so cool! This tea is a hundred times more refreshing than the second pot!"

Seeing the old man say this, Su Su's heart fell to the ground, and at the same time, she really felt that she was too reckless, but fortunately, it was okay, if something happened, she was a sinner.

Fortunately, Li Zhongyang is not the kind of person who doesn't ask questions, he still asked his father very seriously: "Dad, are you really okay?"

It was normal for him to ask this, because the old man said that this tea was more refreshing than the second pot head, which would be very troublesome, because he couldn't drink alcohol because he was sick.

The old man waved his hand: "What do you want? What will happen? I have never drunk such a magical thing in my life, and if I drink this, my brain, which has been groggy all the time, will suddenly wake up!"

Li Zhongyang was a little incredulous, and Lao He beside him was also dumbfounded: "No, isn't this just a cup of tea, can it still be a god?"

Li Zhongyang naturally wanted to drink a cup by himself, Su Su immediately poured him a cup, Li Zhongyang smashed a few sips, his eyes were puzzled, and he didn't care about the etiquette of tasting tea, so he swallowed it directly, and then tasted it for a long time, as if he was more shocked than his father, because his father said that it was rude, it was Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he didn't know the taste, and he was a master of tea tasting, as soon as he drank this tea, he felt that the tea he had drunk before was really ...... Rubbish.

"No wonder you say it's fairy tea, Xiao Su, I don't know if you don't drink it, but you understand it after drinking it, you are not exaggerating at all. ”

Su Su held back his desire and said, "I still have to go back to Baishuixi, you can share this tea with the old man." ”

Li Zhongyang excused: "Then what's embarrassing?"

The old man said loudly beside him: "As far as you are hypocritical and polite, if you don't drink, it will all be me." ”

Li Zhongyang was a little embarrassed by his father, although the child will always be a child in front of his father, but he is also a member of the municipal standing committee, he said embarrassedly: "Dad, then give me another small cup." ”

Lao He listened to it on the side, and he was also eager to try: "I haven't drunk it either, is there really such a god?"

Su Su glanced at him: "Forget it, you haven't even looked at it." ”

Lao He laughed at himself embarrassedly: "Su Su, I'm your uncle, it's really a big girl." ”

"Hehe, go back to Baishui Creek and ask for tea. I'm going to do it twice, but I'm too embarrassed to speak again, it's your turn. My dear uncle, I believe you can do it. ”

Lao He was defeated by Su Su, and secretly complained in his heart: "I don't deal with that kid, he doesn't like to deal with me anymore, and now he pulls down his face to ask someone for tea, but it's not so easy." Forget it, it's a big deal to buy him, isn't he open the door to do business, and can he still refuse customers. ”