Chapter 188 The Bottom Line

It took several more minutes for Su Zhongkang and the others to arrive at the main building. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From a distance, the style of these complexes is quite similar, but up close, they differ in some details.

For example, this main building, it is a little different from the others, and it looks more magnificent than the others.

At the door of the main building, there were four tall bodyguards, standing upright.

Their main duty is to keep the main building safe, after all, this main building is not for anyone to enter. Not to mention that the people inside are either rich or expensive, just those candidates for the stone king are worth a fortune.

"Sir, here you are!" A bodyguard standing on it happened to be one of the two people before, and when he saw Su Zhongkang, he greeted Su Zhongkang respectfully.

"I'm sorry, we were in a hurry." Su Zhongkang also greeted him.

"It's okay, Mr. He has explained, you can go in directly." The bodyguard took a few steps forward, then led the two of them straight through the door.

As soon as he walked in the door, Su Zhongkang realized the huge size of this main building.

The main building is divided into two parts, the front half is a few rooms for resting, and a long corridor leads to the back half. The second half of the main building is a half-moon-shaped exhibition hall with a height of three feet, which can accommodate at least 1,000 people at the same time, and looks like a small theater.

"Wow, this is the first time I've come in here." Huang Chao couldn't help but sigh. The entire décor of the main building is resplendent and impossible to ignore.

"Didn't you just see Mr. He and them?" Su Zhongkang asked suspiciously. He felt that Huang Chao must have introduced himself indiscriminately just now, how to exaggerate how to come, otherwise Mr. He would not treat a little-known tea man like him differently!

It can be seen from the respectful attitude of those bodyguards.

"I just met them outside. Do you think they're just going to stay inside? Huang Chao replied. However, he still has some words to say, he wants to come in, but he estimates that people will not sell his face!

It's not that his status is not good, it's that he doesn't have much expertise, and he can't communicate too much professional knowledge with others when he comes in. Therefore, in order to avoid embarrassment, most of the people who can enter this main building are some senior stone enthusiasts, or capable people whom Mr. He respects.

"Squeak!" As the bodyguard pushed open a heavy wooden door, the huge exhibition hall appeared in front of the two of them.

In the exhibition hall, dozens of people were divided into more than a dozen small teams, and they gathered in twos and threes to chat.

"This way, please!" The bodyguard led the two of them and continued to walk in one direction.

At the end of this direction, three people come together, and they look like they are tasting something that one of them is holding in his hand.

Su Zhongkang inhaled deeply with his nose silently, and he seemed to smell the smell of tea.

As they got closer and closer, the fragrance that Su Zhongkang smelled became clearer and clearer, and after a while, even Huang Chao could smell it, he glanced back at Su Zhongkang and said, "Have you smelled the fragrance of tea, this smell made me feel a lot more energetic all of a sudden." ”

Su Zhongkang said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Then you can smell it more, this tea may be immortal tea." ”

"Such an exaggeration! I'm not going to be fooled by you. As soon as Huang Chao heard "fairy tea", he rolled his eyes. really treats him as a child, where are there gods in this world.

After they had muttered a few words, the two of them finally came to the three of them.

"Uncle He, I'm here again." Huang Chao put away the playful expression on his face and said very respectfully.

The middle-aged strong man standing in the middle of the three nodded, even if he replied to Huang Chao. He looked at Su Zhongkang very carefully, his expression slightly surprised.

"This is the Mr. Tea Master you were talking about?" The middle-aged strong man is Mr. He, He Yinghan, the richest man in Nanchang, and the owner of this valley.

"I don't dare to call myself a gentleman, I'm just a tea maker." Su Zhongkang didn't dare to look directly at He Yinghan's eyes, and hurriedly replied.

This He Yinghan's eyes were very sharp, and Su Zhongkang felt that the eyes he had seen were even with a hint of admiration.

Could it be that he is a tea addict? Love tea?

Therefore, as long as he meets people or things related to tea, he will have a sense of intimacy. Especially for some people who he thinks have the ability, he will treat them with courtesy.

So, it's understandable that he has a strange habit of calling someone "sir" when they first meet.

"You're really coming to Nanchang for the first time?" He Yinghan asked Su Zhongkang with concern.

"Yes, I just arrived today." Su Zhongkang replied. After a while, his eyes shifted to the tea box in He Yinghan's hand.

The aroma of tea he smelled just now was emanating from this tea box.

"This should be Lao Junmei tea!" Su Zhongkang asked, and after hearing the other party's affirmative answer, an expression of "I see" appeared on his face.

"You've seen it before?" He Yinghan had been observing Su Zhongkang, and seeing that he was not very interested, he asked more.

"Sort of!" Su Zhongkang thought for a moment and replied. He felt that the fragrance of this Lao Jun Mei was very familiar from the beginning, but he had never seen the real thing, but he did not dare to infer that after seeing the tea leaves, he finally determined that the Lao Jun Mei tea in this world was Baihao Silver Needle Tea.

Baihao silver needle tea, its shape resembles eyebrows, and it is covered with white hair, just like Shou Mei, no wonder it is called Lao Jun Mei.

"I can't see it, you're young, but you're also well-informed." He Yinghan felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through this young man, and his temperament was in great contrast with his youthful appearance. This young man is the most unseemly person he has felt in recent years.

"Your old gentleman's eyebrows should be made using ancient methods, and the tea green used should be the mother trees halfway up the mountainside." Su Zhongkang instinctively felt that he should show his hand, otherwise he would have choked enough to get the stone. It just so happened that He Yinghan was interested in tea, so he had to do what he liked.

Sure enough, Su Zhongkang's words attracted the attention of the three people present. Originally, among the three people, only He Yinghan looked down on him, and the other two sometimes whispered, simply treating him as a transparent person.

"Interesting." The middle-aged man on He Yinghan's left glanced at Su Zhongkang. He is the maker of this box of Lao Jun Mei tea, He Guangyi.

In the past few years, he has checked all the ancient records, and then combined with the production methods of white tea in other places, this is the restoration of the Laojun Mei tea in his hand. He originally thought that very few people would see it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he brought it over to invite merit today, he was seen by this young man.