Chapter 339: The Tea Keeper

The three disgusting things in life, bear children sell bears, ugly girls sell cute, old men sell old ...... Lao Chen felt one of them today.

He has never seen such a tossing old man, Long Tuteng not only has to go to the City God Temple to eat soup dumplings, but also to go to the Oriental Pearl to see the river view, climb the international financial center to feel the towering clouds, and go to the Huangpu River beach to blow the river breeze.

He made a list of things he had to do as long as a grandmother's footwrap, and he had to finish them all before he could start working.

Originally, it was okay to greet the uncle to play, anyway, Lao Chen did this job, but who would have thought that he would be so good at posing music? Where to go, someone needs to give him an umbrella, and someone fanned him when it was hot. Even when he was tired and wanted to sit by the flower bed on the side of the road to rest, he asked a younger brother to sit down first and then change himself.

When I asked him why, he replied, "The ground is dirty, I bought a new suit, 298 yuan, of course I can't get dirty." ”

The little brother wanted to pull out the watermelon knife on the spot and directly hack this shameless old man to death, you must know that his suit is still a domestic first-line brand, thousands of yuan.

No matter how shameless he is, for the sake of the help leader's face, Lao Chen still has to treat this dragon Tuteng as a grandfather, and he will be accompanied by 3 cars throughout the whole process, and a total of eight younger brothers will listen to him left and right.

And the expenses spent by Qiē are borne by Lao Chen, and he doesn't want to spend a dime. Originally, this kind of consumption could be reimbursed by the group's finances, but in order to make a good impression on the helper, he already planned to pay out of his own pocket.

Who knew that after Long Tuteng understood that he didn't have to spend his own money, he would be even more shameless in using money to eat soup dumplings, and if he couldn't eat it, he would just drink soup, and throw away the excess part to feed the dogs.

went to the mall to buy specialties for the seven aunts and eight aunts, but he only bought shoes and high-end perfumes and cosmetics, and 10 bottles of Chanel came on the 5th alone.

"I said, uncle, why do you want so much perfume? Take a bath? Lao Chen wanted to cry and pay without tears.

"For my lover, I won't tell you, I am a well-known public lover in the village, Widow Liu at the head of the village and Aunt Wang next door have fought for me, and their heads have been broken..." Would you like to take a look..."

"I don't want to see it in my life, old man." Lao Chen's cold sweat came down, and the helper had to greet the old man to take it easy, but looking at the appearance of this old X stick, he looked like he was going to play with himself...

Fortunately, Lao Chen didn't have to play crazy with this old man all the time, and when it was time for dinner, Liu Qingcheng called and arranged for a banquet for Long Tuteng at a private table in a high-end club.

Lao Chen drove to the location of Long Tuteng on time, and when he said goodbye to Long Tuteng at the door of the private room, he was so moved that he was about to cry, and finally he sent this plague god away.

The box named "Moon Watching" is located in the best position of the entire clubhouse, and the bright moon in the sky can be seen through the glass curtain wall, hence the name.

You must know that this is in the magic capital surrounded by haze, and the box where you see the moon is already luxurious to the extreme.

"Master Long, look up for a long time, if you miss the distance, you still hope to forgive your sins." After Liu Qingcheng met, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Boss Liu is bothered, I am such a mountain villager, I am really flattered that you are so hospitable." When he saw Allah, he immediately became polite when he looked for gold and silver.

"That's as it should be, Liu, what I respect most in my life is a craftsman like Mr. Long, who only does one thing well in his life, how can others do this persistence." Liu Qingcheng hugged his fists and admired.

"Boss Liu has won the award, but it is just a craft of begging, which has been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors, and the younger generations are unwilling to learn, so they all sharpen their heads and run to the city. No way, I've only done it to this age, and I'm still going on. Looking for gold and silver smiled helplessly.

"Don't stand, sit down, waiter, it's time to serve." After Liu Qingcheng beckoned Xun Jin to sit down, he continued to chat, "I heard that your line of work is called 'tea cultivators', can you tell me about it?" ”

"The so-called tea raiser is actually a kind of tea worker, but it is a little different from those workers who pick leaves to make tea pressing cakes, and the tea farmer is specially responsible for handling the storage process of high-grade tea. Although raw cakes like Pu'er tea cakes are claimed to be able to store for thousands of years, they also need to be handled by very good tea cultivators, regularly maintained, and checked for natural fermentation to deal with them accordingly.

That's what we do. A good tea cultivator needs to be ripe for tea, understand tea theory, understand tea heart, understand tea language, and can't do these four points, there is no way to maintain tens of thousands of tea cakes. "Looking for gold and silver, stroking his beard, telling lies, even the liar of the platinum ring sighs to himself.

"Sure enough, come on, come on, drink some water first to relieve fatigue." Liu Qingcheng personally poured a glass for the search for gold and silver.

The fragrance of tea overflowing, so that the whole health care is full of the taste of tea trees, as if in nature, this is 20 years of Mansong Gong tea Pu'er cake, the market price is as high as 300,000. Very few people have ever drunk this tea, and only the best tea masters can taste its vintage and taste. At the beginning, Liu Qingcheng gave this tea to the hosta to drink, and she complained that Liu Qingcheng didn't say it in advance, otherwise she would have to go to the bath and change clothes before drinking.

Liu Qingcheng just wanted to try the depth of the dragon vine, but who knew that the old man picked up the teacup and took it into his throat, and he didn't even burp. Liu Qingcheng hesitated slightly, worried that the old man was fake, so he specially called the mobile phone number of the old man provided by the boss in southern Xinjiang, but the mobile phone looking for gold and silver really rang, and Liu Qingcheng hung up.

"Sir, do you know what you're drinking?" Liu Qingcheng pretended to be mysterious.

"Of course I know, it's just an extremely expensive puddle of corpse water." Looking for gold and silver, he put the teacup back on the table with a deep smile.

"What did the old gentleman say?" Liu Qingcheng was puzzled.

"I know that Mr. Liu is also a tea lover, and I know from your hospitality that you are a tea lover. But...... For those of us who raise tea, tea drinkers are ghosts who eat corpses, and good tea is condensed by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and its taste is strong and full with the year, like people from ignorance to seeing through the sea.

After 7 years of Pu'er, there are still those collectible tea leaves, tea farmers regard them as human beings, they have spirituality, they can communicate with us, a trace of smell, a little color, a little weight, all tell their joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Tea people generally don't drink this kind of high-grade tea, 1, we can't afford to drink it; 2, and this water, there will be retribution. ”

"Why did the old gentleman drink that tea just now?"

"Because Boss Liu can afford the old man, let alone the corpse water, even the old man with melamine has no reason to say a word." Looking for gold and silver, holding fists with both hands.

"It's interesting, sir, it's interesting." Liu Qingcheng smiled happily, and the sumptuous dishes were also put on the table, and the old gang leader ate so happily.

Looking for gold and silver is an old man who loves to tell stories, and he can't finish telling it. He may be the oldest tea farmer in the current world, so the stories he tells are also related to tea, and Liu Qingcheng is also very energetic when he listens to him, as energetic as listening to Mr. Tell a story.

After a full meal, Liu Qingcheng brought the topic back to the topic, "Actually, I invited the old gentleman to come this time, because I asked for something. ”

"The boss of Southern Xinjiang has already told me that I heard that Boss Liu has a peerless royal pu in his hand, which is said to have been 500 years old. Although the old man has seen a mountain of tea in his life, it is unheard of to have such an old tea cake. I wonder if I can help Boss Liu? Xun Jinyin put down his chopsticks when he said this, and said anxiously.

"Don't have a psychological burden, old gentleman, just do your best. In fact, I have always felt that antique tea cakes can be preserved to this day is a kind of fate, and it is naturally best to continue to preserve them in my hands, if there is a problem...... It can only be regarded as the end of its life. Liu Qingcheng said it lightly, 30 million tea cakes are not a matter in his mouth, but they just sound beautiful.

The accurate fact is that the wharf on the Huangpu River has been parked with boats that dump corpses and gasoline barrels that contain corpses. Once the dog's dragon Tuteng dares to miss, his old bones will never think of returning to his deep mountains and old forests in southern Xinjiang.

Out of the clubhouse, Liu Qingcheng beckoned Xun Jinyin to get into his Bentley car, and then walked around the city, swimming in the night view of the magic capital.

Looking for gold and silver no longer has the slightest interest in Yiqiē outside the window, and now all he thinks about is what that 500-year-old Pu'er tea cake looks like.

Liu Qingcheng likes the nervous appearance of looking for gold and silver, which is a kind of concentration in itself, unlike those deceitful Jianghu warlocks, who pat their chests and pack tickets for everything, and when something really goes wrong, they pass the buck to each other or kneel down and beg for mercy and pretend to be pitiful.

At this time, the real dragon who was greeted by the chain was arranged to stay in a 7-day hotel and ordered a McDonald's for dinner. Obviously said that the good hospitality has turned into abuse, but the real Long Tuteng is happy to gnaw on this hamburger, and he vigorously says that it is delicious, and he dares to love this old man who has never been out of the mountains of southern Xinjiang, and he can see that the iron chain is a little embarrassed because of the abuse of the old man.

"You eat first, I'll go out for a while." Chained left the room and called Silvernail outside the door, "How's Daddy doing?" ”

"I just had dinner, I've come out, the car is driving very around, I don't know if it's to be distracted or to prevent being followed?" Silver Nail sighed helplessly.

"Keep an eye on it, it doesn't matter if the business is successful or not, Daddy's safety is the most important thing..."

"Tell me that none of this works, just now he has turned off the tracking signal on his phone with a special password, and I have no way to track it." Silver Nail resented everything, obviously the tracking signal was used to ensure Daddy's safety and lock the target location.

However, the tracking signal has a chance to be detected in the face of high-tech inspection methods, so the search for gold and silver still takes the risk to close the tracking, and now it is equivalent to having no backup, relying only on their own soldiers.

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