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Qian Zhongxiang's home is not far away, just walking down the river, it only takes five or six minutes to arrive by car, watching the car stop in a villa group near the river, Chen Fan followed Feng Youcai and got out of the car.

Looking at the gorgeous and atmospheric decoration in front of him, each villa covers an area of at least three hundred square meters, and Chen Fan doesn't have to think about it to know that the identity of this old Qian must not be simple. If you are an ordinary person, you can afford to buy a house in the metropolis of Binhai, let alone a villa with a beautiful environment and convenient transportation.

"Arrived, this is Qian's hometown!" Following Feng Youcai, the two soon came to one of the villas, there were some flowers and plants planted on both sides of the villa, and a stone table was placed in the middle of the grass, and when they came to the door, they saw Feng Youcai press the doorbell, turned his head and said to Chen Fan on the side: "Xiaofan, don't be nervous, Qian Lao and his old man's family are very good, and they will be very happy to see you coming." ”

In the house, Qian Zhongxiang, who had breakfast, was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, when he heard the doorbell, he couldn't help frowning, looking at the antique wall clock hanging on the wall, it was only less than ten o'clock, usually no one would disturb him at this time, and he said to the maid who was still cleaning up the house: "Osmanthus, go and see who is coming?"

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman in her forties appeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes, Feng Youcai saw the middle-aged woman and said politely: "Aunt Chen, is Qian Lao at home?"

"Oh! I am talented! Come on in, the old man is reading the newspaper. "Feng Youcai often comes to Qian Zhongxiang's house when he has nothing to do, and Chen Guihua naturally knows him.

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Chen!" After Feng Youcai thanked him, he turned back to Chen Fan behind him and said, "Let's go, let's go in!"

Chen Fan nodded, and followed, when he was outside, he felt that the area of this villa was so large, when he really walked in, Chen Fan felt that the house was so big, about 300 square meters, the living room in front of Chen Fan alone was estimated to be about 80 square meters, which was twice as large as the living room of the house where Chen Fan lived in the village, and the furnishings in the house were very luxurious, elegant, and the antique furniture made people feel a kind of cultural precipitation.

"Youcai, didn't I tell you to go to Kyoto today? Why are you back again?" Qian Zhongxiang, who was reading the newspaper, saw that the person who came in turned out to be Feng Youcai, and his face became a little angry at the moment.

Seeing Qian Zhongxiang's unhappy face, Feng Youcai hurriedly explained: "Old Qian, I was thinking about leaving this morning, but I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance halfway, so I ran back." ”

"Oh!" Qian Zhongxiang's face improved slightly, and then he noticed that Feng Youcai was standing next to a young man who was plainly dressed but a little handsome, and saw him standing with a pair of charming eyes looking around at the furnishings and decoration of the house.

The handsome appearance of the young man made Qian Zhongxiang couldn't help but be surprised: It's really a rare beautiful young man, this handsome appearance can't even compare to his granddaughter!

"Who is this?" Qian Zhongxiang looked Chen Fan up and down and asked Feng Youcai on the side.

Feng Youcai pulled Chen Fan to the side and introduced: "Old Qian, let me introduce to you, this young man's name is Chen Fan, that is, the young man who cured Tang Jie's illness yesterday!" After speaking, Feng Youcai pointed to Qian Zhongxiang who was sitting on the sofa and said to Chen Fan: "Xiao Fan, this is the old Qian I mentioned to you just now - Qian Zhongxiang!"

"Oh!" After listening to Feng Youcai's introduction, Qian Zhongxiang's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Fan again.

The simple clothes show that this young man should not be born in a rich and noble family, although his eyes look at himself, but he also looks around from time to time, it seems that he is still the first time to contact such an environment, although the handsome and pretty face has a trace of nervousness, but it does not lose its stability! The straight and upright body, standing there, exudes an indescribable temperament, there is stability, and arrogance, but also with a trace of innocence......

"What a dragon among people!" Qian Zhongxiang sighed secretly in his heart.

Just when Qian Zhongxiang was looking at himself, Chen Fan's eyes were also looking at Qian Zhongxiang from time to time, the white hair with frosted temples was full of energy, with a hint of a smile on his thin face, a pair of bright eyes looking at himself, his right hand was not the wisp of goat's beard on his chin, and a set of Tang pure white Tang clothes was put on his skinny body, which looked neat and generous, and the whole person sat on the sofa with a straight waist.

"What a spirited old man!" This was Chen Fan's first impression of Qian Zhongxiang, and he immediately took a small step forward and saluted: "Old Qian!"

"Hmm!" Qian Zhongxiang nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the sofa opposite him and said, "Sit down!"

Feng Youcai on the side was very curious why Chen Fan would call Qian Zhongxiang Qian Lao instead of Grandpa Qian like himself, you must know that it is more than enough to be Chen Fan's grandfather at Qian Zhongxiang's age. What's more, getting closer to Qian Zhongxiang is something that many people dream of.

In fact, the reason why Chen Fan called Qian Zhongxiang Qian Lao instead of Grandpa Qian. This is mainly because in his heart, only the deceased Grandpa Chen is his grandfather, and others, even if the old man in front of him is known as the "backbone of traditional Chinese medicine", Chen Fan will only respect him, but will not call him grandpa.

and Feng Youcai sat on the sofa opposite Qian Zhongxiang, only to see Feng Youcai say to Chen Guihua, who had just closed the door and came in: "Osmanthus, go and take out the tribute red robe in my study to greet the guests." ”

"But, sir, ......"

Qian Zhongxiang waved his hand, interrupting Chen Guihua's words and said, "Go ahead! Today's guests are qualified to drink my tea!"

"It's the master!" Chen Guihua knew that Qian Zhongxiang had always looked at the tea leaves in the study that were only a small point, probably only two or three or two heavy, but they were heavier than anything else, and he was never willing to drink it, and today's guests were only Feng Youcai and a young and handsome young man, and he didn't know why the master would say such a thing, although he didn't understand, but Chen Guihua still turned around and walked to the study.

Feng Youcai immediately said happily to Chen Fan, who was sitting beside him: "Xiao Fan, I owe you a blessing this time! Qian Lao's big red robe is a special tribute given by the head of the Central Committee, Qian Lao has never been willing to drink, if it weren't for you today, I wouldn't have such a blessing to enjoy." ”

"Eh?" Chen Fan was a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"You ......" Feng Youcai really had the urge to beat Chen Fan, but he still couldn't help but say smoothly: "This kind of red robe only grows on the rock wall of Jiulong in Wuyi Mountain, and its tea has been a tribute for generations, and the output is very small, and the highest year is only seven taels or eight yuan." I heard that there are only four Dahongpao tea trees left, which are about 350 years old, and the price of finished tea products is as high as 300,000 yuan per kilogram, or even higher. What's more, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy this kind of tea, which is a tribute used by the state to receive foreign VIPs!"

After explaining, Feng Youcai stared at Chen Fan, who had already made him a little dumbfounded, and said, "Do you say this is expensive?"

"Goh!" swallowed his saliva, in Chen Fan's memory, tea is only a few yuan a catty, as long as you can drink it! But I didn't expect the value of this big red robe to be so precious, and I couldn't help but look at Qian Zhongxiang who was still smiling at himself on the sofa opposite, and said: "Old Qian, I don't think you need to spend so much, just brew and drink with a few yuan a pound of tea." ”

Feng Youcai, who was on the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud in disbelief, and looked at Chen Fan with eyes like seeing a monster and said, "Xiaofan, you... You are really humorous, what kind of identity is Qian Lao, and what kind of tea will there be at home. ”

Feng Youcai's laughter made Chen Fan's handsome face blush, thinking about it, it is also a person who can afford to live in this kind of place, and there will be ordinary ordinary people, he scratched Qian Zhongxiang at the moment and said: "Even if this is the case, there is no need to spend so much, the younger generation really can't afford it." ”

"Hehe! You can afford it, just from the fact that you have cured Xiaojie's illness and your brilliant medical skills, you are qualified to drink this tea!" Qian Zhongxiang smiled, he had a very good impression of the big boy in front of him who seemed to be unworldly, not to mention that he had a headache even for himself but could not cure the disease, from this alone, Qian Zhongxiang was very curious about the young man in front of him who was young but had deep hidden medical skills.

Chen Fan said modestly: "The younger generation is just a moment of luck, and the medical skills are not as good as you always think." ”

"Huh. Qian Zhongxiang smiled again, and then said: "It is good for young people to be modest, but sometimes being too modest is not necessarily a good thing. ”

"Thank you Qian Lao for your teachings!" Chen Fan nodded.

"Hmm!" Seeing Chen Fan's sincere look, Qian Zhongxiang nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Chen Guihua also took the big red robe that Qian Zhongxiang asked her to take just now, and took a tea leaf sealed in a delicate box, Qian Zhongxiang opened it, and saw a faint fragrance of tea wafting out.

I saw Qian Zhongxiang take care of the utensils on the table, grabbed a little tea from the box with his hand and put it into the small pot, and then poured in half a small pot of boiling water.

The tea leaves were soaked in boiling water, and the aroma of the tea immediately became rich, so that Feng Youcai on the side couldn't help sighing: "Good tea!"

Smelling the fragrance of tea, even Chen Fan, who didn't understand tea, knew that this was a high-quality tea! I saw Qian Zhongxiang slowly clean the tea leaves, and then began to make tea.

Soon a cup of tea with a strong tea aroma, rich and charming tea was placed in front of Chen Fan, only to see Qian Zhongxiang said: "Xiaofan, you have also heard about this tea just now, how about trying the taste?"

"Hmm!" Chen Fan slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, the tea was fragrant and smooth, this was the feeling he had never drunk, after a cup of tea, the tea fragrance still stayed between his lips and teeth, giving people an indescribable feeling. He nodded and said, "Although I don't know about tea, this tea is the best drink I've ever had." ”

Feng Youcai, who was on the side, drank the tea into his mouth, and almost squirted out with a "poof", and hurriedly apologized to Qian Zhongxiang, and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, I really don't know what to say about you, I actually compare this tribute Da Hong Robe with a few yuan a bottle of drink on the side of the road, I ask you for a while, if you are saying such a sense of humor, please inform me first, don't let me be rude in front of Qian Lao." ”

With a "brush", Chen Fan's handsome face turned red again, Feng Youcai was right, the preciousness of this kind of big red robe alone is not comparable to other drinks, and he bowed his head and said: "Yes... I'm sorry, I really don't understand tea!"

"Haha......" Seeing the innocence exuding from Chen Fan's body, Qian Zhongxiang couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: "Xiaofan, there's nothing to be sorry for, no matter how good tea is, it's still a drink! Come on, have one more drink!"

"Thank you!"