Early the next morning, Xiao Ping set off with freshly fried tea. This time, he drove directly to Hangzhou, and after a few hours of driving, he finally came to Longjing Village under the Lion Rock.

At present, the peak period of tea listing has passed, and Longjing Village, which was originally very lively, also seems a little deserted. There are not a few cars left in the originally full parking lot at the entrance of the village, and the huge parking lot seems to be a little empty.

Xiao Ping slowly drove the car into the parking lot, and was surprised to find that there were still a few good cars parked here. In addition to the two Range Rovers, there is also a Rolls-Royce Phantom that stands out. Although the young Xiao Ping is not very interested in this kind of luxury car that is too calm and atmospheric, he has to admit that this is indeed one of the top existence in luxury cars. Curiosity made Xiao Ping get out of the car and lean in to observe, but when he turned to leave, he was startled.

It turned out that a few steps away from Rolls-Royce, I don't know when two tall men appeared on the road. The two of them were wearing uniform black sè jackets, both wearing a pair of sunglasses, and looked at Xiao Ping expressionlessly. Although the two did not stop Xiao Ping from looking at the car, they were obviously monitoring his movements. If Xiao Ping tried to do anything in the car, I am afraid that they would immediately pounce on him and subdue him.

Although the two of them did not show the slightest hostility at present, the fierce momentum on their bodies was fully revealed. Xiao Ping had only seen people like them in one place, and that was in Thundercloud Dragon's special operations team. This made him muttered in his heart, could it be that these two people were also in the army? But judging from the license plate, the Rolls-Royce is not a military vehicle, which is a little puzzling.

But Xiao Ping is just a little curious about the car in the end. As for who the owner of the car is, it is completely out of his mind. Since people don't welcome others too close to the car, Xiao Ping naturally won't be reluctant. He left the Rolls-Royce with a smile, and nodded to them with a smile as he passed by, "It's a good car!"

Seeing that Xiao Ping was not hostile, the other party was even more relaxed. One of them even smiled and nodded at him, acting very friendly.

Xiao Ping walked unhurriedly towards the mountain, and after walking a long way, he found that the two people in the parking lot were still paying attention to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. It is impossible for a tea seller to drive a Rolls-Royce to buy goods. The luxury car and the man who came from the army at first glance seem to indicate that some big man is coming to Longjing Village. But what is there in this small Longjing Village that deserves the appearance of the big man in person? This is what makes Xiao Ping puzzled.

As always, Xiao Ping left everything behind that he couldn't think of and couldn't come up with. Anyway, he just came to ask Old Man Qiao about the tea problem. As for the big guys or anything, he didn't care at all.

It is daytime now, and there are many tourists who go up the mountain to see the imperial tea tree, and Xiao Ping can't run wild on the mountain road to his heart's content. You can only move forward slowly like everyone else. Finally arrived at the ancient temple halfway up the mountainside, Xiao Ping quickened his pace and walked into the largest of the houses, grabbed a tea doctor and asked, "Where is Old Man Qiao?"

Dr. Tea once saw Old Man Qiao teach Xiao Ping to fry tea, and he knew that a young man was very valued by him, so he immediately told Xiao Ping: "Old Qiao is in the Zen room in the back......"

Xiao Ping was really anxious to find out the results of the Dao, and interrupted Dr. Cha without waiting for him to finish speaking: "Okay, I'll go find him myself, you can be busy!"

Xiao Ping put down this sentence and walked straight to the meditation room in the back, and he didn't even stop when Dr. Tea called him from behind. Looking at the back of Xiao Ping leaving in a hurry, Dr. Tea sighed and said to himself, "I don't know why he rushed in like this." Will you be beaten......"

In the meditation room at the back, Old Man Qiao was receiving a special guest. This old man was in his sixties, with a childish face and a strong face, wearing a set of black silk and dark jacquard Tang costumes, sitting in front of Old Man Qiao and pleading with a bitter face: "Old Qiao." It's not easy for me to come back once at such an age, so you don't give any face? Half a catty, half a catty, right?"

This old man's name is Lin Zukang, and he went to Nanyang to make a living decades ago, firstly, he has a flexible mind and works hard enough, and secondly, it is also due to luck. was unexpectedly broken into a huge family business by him. There are dozens of rubber plantations and coffee plantations, and even several banks have opened, and they are also among the richest people in Nanyang.

The so-called "leaves fall back to the roots", the older Lin Zukang gets, the more he misses the charming characters of the motherland, so he returned to China to take a look. Lin Zukang loved to drink tea when he was young, and he especially preferred Longjing. This time, he came here on purpose, just to ask his old acquaintance, Mr. Qiao, to buy some tea. However, Lin Zukang even said that his saliva was dry, and Old Man Qiao just refused to let go, and asked for other good teas to give him, but only this imperial tea was not a single tea leaf.

Lin Zukang is also a powerful figure in Nanyang, with huge influence in the political and business circles, and he can't get anything as long as he opens his mouth. But it was at Old Man Qiao who hit the south wall, and Lin Zukang was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks in front of his old friends, but he couldn't get what he wanted.

And Old Man Qiao still maintains his usual cold-faced image, and let Lin Zukang say that he will break the sky, he will answer with two words: "No!"

Several of Lin Zukang's entourage have never seen the boss like this, seeing that Mr. Lin, who is usually majestic and calm, is entangled with Old Man Qiao like a child asking for candy, several people want to laugh but don't dare, and they really hold back very hard.

At this time, the door of the meditation room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Xiao Ping broke in in a hurry, while still shouting loudly: "Old man Qiao, I'll fry some new tea, you give some advice!"

Startled by the guy who suddenly broke in, the two bodyguard-like men immediately rushed to the door, blocking Xiao Ping's way and preventing him from continuing to move forward. One of them had already grabbed Xiao Ping's hands, and the other had already put his hands on his waist, looking like he was about to pull out his weapons.

Xiao Ping thought that only Old Man Qiao was alone in the meditation room, so he was indeed a little frizzy. However, the other party's reaction also made Xiao Ping very unhappy, he frowned and was about to resist, but Lin Zukang had already spoken first: "Since this kid knows Lao Qiao, let him come and sit together, why refuse people thousands of miles away?"

Since the boss spoke, the two bodyguards also stopped immediately. The one who grabbed Xiao Ping bowed to him slightly, and whispered, "Offended." ”

Xiao Ping knew that he also had something to do with his mistakes, since the other party was so polite, he naturally wouldn't pursue it, and after smiling at the bodyguard, he went straight to the table. Since Old Man Qiao has guests, Xiao Ping naturally can't be too casual. He first nodded to Lin Zukang to say hello, and then called out "Hello Old Man Qiao", and then sat down at the table. Xiao Ping originally wanted to invite Old Man Qiao to have tea, but now that there are outsiders there, he will not be in a hurry, just sit quietly at the table, and want to wait for these strangers to leave.

Lin Zukang didn't pay much attention to this young man, he smiled kindly at Xiao Ping, and then continued to bargain with Old Man Qiao: "As long as you have half a catty, you can sell me half a catty!"

However, Old Man Qiao attached great importance to Xiao Ping, a real and unknown apprentice, and he didn't pay attention to Lin Zukang at all, but asked Xiao Ping directly: "Where's the tea?"

Now that Old Man Qiao has spoken, Xiao Ping will naturally not be polite. He smiled apologetically at Lin Zukang, who was left to dry, and then took out three bags of tea. The three bags of tea are two large and one small, of which the big one weighs exactly one catty, and the small one has more than four taels.

Old Man Qiao picked up one of the packets, weighed the weight, and nodded with satisfaction. A master of tea making like him can estimate the water content of tea from the amount of tea, and further determine the heat of tea frying. The weight of this bag of tea is just right, which also makes Old Man Qiao feel very satisfied.

Old Man Qiao opened the tea bag and looked at the tea leaves, then leaned over to the end of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and his face immediately changed a little. He walked to the door with some excitement and ordered loudly outside: "Gensheng, boil a pot of Longjing water that you beat in the morning!"

Dr. Tea, who called Gensheng, answered, and soon got busy. Old Man Qiao returned to the table and continued to look at the tea leaves, and after a while, he raised his head and stared at Xiao Ping in a daze and asked, "You fried this tea?"

"It's freshly fried, so I'll send it over immediately and ask you to take a look at it. Xiao Ping said respectfully: "Do you think this tea is okay?"

Old Man Qiao didn't answer Xiao Ping, just stared at the tea leaves in a daze. He also aroused Lin Zukang's interest in this way, he pointed to the tea bag to Xiao Ping inquiringly, and after getting Xiao Ping's consent, he opened another bag of tea and looked at it carefully.

In fact, Lin Zukang is still very accomplished in tea tasting, otherwise he would not have come to buy Longjing imperial tea from Old Man Qiao. As one of the richest people in Nanyang, Lin Zukang has naturally tasted a lot of good tea, but after smelling Xiao Ping's tea, he immediately changed his face, and couldn't help but praise in a low voice: "Good tea, this tea can be called the top tea just by its fragrance!"

Xiao Ping smiled modestly at Lin Zukang and didn't say anything. Whether the tea is good or not, it is not good to just smell the fragrance, and in the end, you must taste it before you can make a complete evaluation. The water boiled as he spoke, and Gen Sheng sent the boiling kettle into the room, and Old Man Qiao took out two cups, took the kettle, and planned to make tea with his own hands.

Lin Zukang couldn't sit still beside him, and immediately said loudly: "Old Qiao, you can't be hospitable like this! How can you taste good tea in front of the guests but leave them aside?"

Old Man Qiao glanced at Lin Zukang, pointed at Xiao Ping and said three words: "His tea!"

Lin Zukang's gaze immediately fell on Xiao Ping. Xiao Ping saw that Lin Zukang and Old Man Qiao were very familiar, so he was naturally embarrassed to let him sit dry, so he asked with a smile: "This old gentleman, please also taste my tea and give some advice?"

"Okay, good, very happy!" Lin Zukang couldn't wait to agree, and he had a good impression of this knowledgeable young man.

Since Xiao Ping said so, Old Man Qiao took out another cup and made three cups of tea with the tea leaves brought by Xiao Ping neatly. Old Man Qiao and Lin Zukang picked up a cup of tea at the same time and put it on the tip of their noses and smelled it, and the faces of the two old men immediately changed in unison.

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