The fragrance of this tea is so tempting, even an expert like Old Man Qiao, who has dealt with tea all his life, has never seen such a fragrant tea! He glanced at Xiao Ping with satisfaction and tasted the tea slowly.

Old Man Qiao was quite calm, and took a small sip of tea soup and tasted it slowly. Lin Zukang's eating appearance was much more ugly, and he didn't have time to wait for the tea to cool down slightly, so he couldn't wait to drink the tea one bite after another. Although he was scalded by the tea from time to time, he didn't mean to stop talking, and he couldn't help but give Xiao Ping a thumbs up: "Good tea, really good tea!"

Although Lin Zukang looked a little embarrassed, Xiao Ping had a good impression of him. This old man still looked extraordinary just now, and he brought a secretary and bodyguards with him, presumably the luxury cars under the mountain were also his. can have such a style when he goes out, Xiao Ping also guessed that his identity is either rich or expensive. Such an old man with status and status, but when he drinks good tea, he looks like an authentic monkey, at least it shows that he has a pure heart, Xiao Ping has always had a good impression of such people.

Comparatively speaking, Old Man Qiao is much calmer. He just drank the tea slowly and calmly, enjoying this rare and good tea. After all, Old Man Qiao is such a xìng character, no matter how excited he is in his heart, he will not show it. However, even though Old Man Qiao looked very calm, those slightly trembling hands still revealed how excited he was in his heart.

Xiao Ping was already mentally prepared for the quality of this tea, so the performance of the two old gentlemen did not make him very excited. Xiao Ping waited patiently until Old Man Qiao put the cup down. Only then did he ask him with a smile: "Old man, is this tea okay?"

"What do you mean it's okay?!" Without waiting for Old Man Qiao to answer, Lin Zukang had already said loudly: "This is the best tea I have ever drunk, and the legendary fairy tea is nothing more than that!"

Lin Zukang's words made Xiao Ping's heart happy. With Lin Zukang's status, his vision is naturally not too bad, and it is not easy to get such high praise from him. /\/\/\/\ But Xiao Ping cared more about Old Man Qiao's opinion, so he quickly turned his attention to Old Man Qiao.

Old Man Qiao also understood what Xiao Ping meant. He glanced at the emerald green tea soup in the cup, took a deep breath and said, "Good tea, it's already better than the eighteen imperial tea trees!"

I heard Old Man Qiao's evaluation. Xiao Ping couldn't help but be very happy. He knew that Old Man Qiao would not express his opinion easily, but once he made a conclusion, it was a certainty, and he could definitely believe it unconditionally. When I think of my own tea, the quality is better than that of Ocha. Xiao Ping's mood is also very complicated. In addition to the joy of opening up a new way to make money, there is more of a great sense of satisfaction. After all, Old Man Qiao's words are equivalent to admitting that Xiao Ping is at the top level in the Longjing tea industry. Whoever has such an achievement is enough to be proud.

Hearing Old Man Qiao praise Xiao Ping's tea so much, Lin Zukang's eyes couldn't help but light up. He loves tea and is obsessed, which can be described as addictive. Otherwise, with Lin Zukang's current status, he would not have traveled thousands of miles to ask Old Man Qiao for imperial tea. Now that Xiao Ping actually took out a tea that is better than the imperial tea, how could Lin Zukang not be moved?

Lin Zukang didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said to Xiao Ping with a smile: "In Xia Lin Zukang, I don't know what to call this little friend?"

"Hello Mr. Lin. Xiao Ping saw that Lin Zukang and Old Man Qiao were also old acquaintances. So he said to him very politely: "My name is Xiao Ping, you can just call me Xiao Xiao?"

Lin Zukang nodded and said, "Then I'll call you Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao, what are you going to do with these teas?"

"Of course it's for sale!" Xiao Ping replied as a matter of course. At the beginning, he managed to get the imperial tea sapling, and learned the art of roasting tea. It's not a hobby, it's a business. Now that the tea has been fried, if you don't sell it, do you keep it all for yourself?

Xiao Ping's answer made Lin Zukang very happy, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Sell it to me, sell it to me, you can open it at any price!"

Old Man Qiao interjected coldly at this time: "Two hundred thousand." One or two!"

This price surprised Xiao Ping, he knew that the price of the best Longjing was not cheap, but he didn't expect that Old Man Qiao would offer such a high price. Xiao Ping understands Old Man Qiao's xìng grid, and knows that he will never joke, nor will he deliberately set the price very high, since the price of 200,000 taels is offered, it means that his tea is indeed worth this price.

Lin Zukang also knew the old man Qiao's personality very well, looked at him and said with a smile: "As far as I know, the Ming Qian Longjing produced by the eighteen imperial tea trees is only sold for 150,000 taels, it seems that in your heart, this tea is indeed much better than the imperial tea production!"

Because it is a relationship of cuttings and propagation, the tea tree in the demon refining pot is exactly the same as the imperial tea, and there is no difference in the variety characteristics. Although the environment of Lion Rock is good, it is not as suitable for the growth of tea trees as in the demon refining pot. In addition, the process of Xiao Ping's tea making and roasting tea is all carried out in the demon refining pot, and it is not surprising that the final tea produced is better than the tea produced by the eighteen imperial teas themselves.

Lin Zukang only sighed, and did not mean to bargain. For a rich man like him, two million to buy a pound of tea is nothing. In fact, Lin Zukang, who loves tea, still felt that he had made a lot of money, and couldn't wait to say to Xiao Ping: "Do you think this price is okay? Okay, I want all the tea here, you can just say how many there are in total!"

Lin Zukang's straightforward style of acting also made Xiao Ping have a better impression of this old man, but he still said with a little apology: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I can't sell you all the tea here." ”

"Hey, why is this?" Lin Zukang was also stunned.

Xiao Ping didn't answer, stood up and respectfully sent one of the one-pound bags of tea to Old Man Qiao and said, "Old Man Qiao, you gave me the tea seeds, and you also taught you how to make tea, although I never said it, but I have regarded you as a teacher." This tea is my filial piety to you, please accept it. ”

Seeing that Xiao Ping couldn't sell all the tea to himself, it turned out that he wanted to honor Old Man Qiao, Lin Zukang not only did not object, but praised loudly: "Yes, young people have achievements and do not forget their roots, very good, very good!"

Just looking at Lin Zukang's dress, you can know that he is an old-school Chinese. Old-fashioned people like Lin Zukang have always attached great importance to the four words "respecting teachers and respecting the way", and feel that in the current impetuous society, it is even more commendable for young people like Xiao Ping who do not forget their roots after making achievements.

Lin Zukang's secretary and bodyguards rarely heard the boss praise someone like this, and they all cast envious eyes at Xiao Ping. Ordinary people can be praised by Lin Zukang like this, even if they can't say that they will soar immediately, their future prospects can be assured without worry. Lin Zukang has always been known for his love of promoting younger generations, and there are only a few people who can be praised by him so much. And these young people are all thriving in Nanyang right now, as long as Xiao Ping is willing to follow Lin Zukang to Nanyang, it won't be long before he can break out of his own career.

However, Xiao Ping himself didn't care too much about Lin Zukang's praise, and his eyes still fell on Old Man Qiao. Old Man Qiao still looked light, and slowly pushed the tea bag back and said softly: "It's too valuable!"

Xiao Ping insisted: "In the future, I will send you a pound of tea every year, this is a piece of my heart, you can accept it, old man Qiao." ”

Old Man Qiao still wanted to refuse, but Lin Zukang couldn't help but say: "I said Old Qiao, when did you become so hypocritical? This is Xiao Xiao's heart, do you look down on others or what?"

Hearing Lin Zukang say this, Old Man Qiao changed his mind and left the bag of tea. Although the old man was still expressionless as before, the lines of the old face were much softer, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

Seeing that Old Man Qiao accepted the tea, Lin Zukang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to ask Xiao Ping: "Xiao Xiao, Old Man Qiao has also accepted your tea, can we start trading?"

Xiao Ping smiled and pushed the remaining two bags of tea down in front of Lin Zukang and said: "Mr. Lin, the tea here is more than one catty and four taels, even if you have one catty and four taels, the total is two million and eight million, thank you for your patronage, thank you!"

Lin Zukang was not ambiguous, and immediately signed a check to Xiao Ping, took the two bags of tea with a smile and said, "Oh, this time Nanyang will not worry about running out of tea!"

Speaking of this, Lin Zukang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked at Xiao Ping and said, "By the way, Xiao Xiao, I also booked next year's tea, and I paid for next year's tea first, right?"

Lin Zukang is really unable to buy such a good tea next year, and he has to write a check while talking. Xiao Ping secretly calculated in his heart that the tea trees would definitely grow bigger next year, and the yield of tea would also increase, so he stopped with a smile: "Mr. Lin, don't worry about money or anything." In this way, I promise to leave you two catties of tea next year, and the price will remain the same, what do you think?"

Lin Zukang was overjoyed and said: "Okay, young people are refreshing enough, I like it!"

Old Man Qiao didn't seem to be used to staying with so many people for a long time, and seeing that Lin Zukang's purpose of buying tea had also been achieved, he quickly stood up and said coldly: "I'm going to be busy, please do it!"

"You old Qiao, after so many years, you still look like a dead man!" Seeing that Old Man Qiao had given an eviction order, Lin Zukang got up helplessly and said: "We are not young anymore, the opportunity to meet is to meet once less, I will come to you for tea next year, you must wait for me!"

Don't look at Lin Zukang, it seems that he likes to talk to Old Man Qiao very much, but in fact, the relationship between them is very deep. Old Man Qiao also stopped when he heard Lin Zukang's words, and held back for a while before saying two words: "Take care!"

"Everyone must take care, take care!" Lin Zukang sighed very much, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Qiao Laozi had already left.