Jiao Bai was also looking at Father Zhou, Father Zhou gave birth to a face with Chinese characters, the essence of his eyes, and there was a strong bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows, like a scholar more than a businessman, this may be the Confucian merchant style mentioned in the book.

At this time, Zhou Ziyue came over with a tea tray and interrupted the two of them. A pot of tea, three teacups, each of the three of them served a cup of tea, savoring it carefully.

"It is indeed more than 30 years old Pu'er, I once drank a cake of 84-year-old tree Pu'er, and the taste of this cake is almost the same. And the tea cake is a little improperly preserved, it has a slight musty smell, and the taste of this cake is not pure. ”

Father Zhou put down the teacup and made comments.

"I just think the sweetness is a little lighter, and the others are no different from the ones you usually drink!" Zhou Ziyue expressed a different opinion.

"How can there be no difference, the difference is too big, you still drink too little tea, you can't taste the three flavors. Go back and bring two cakes to your grandfather, he is also a good tea person, and he will definitely say that it is good after drinking. ”

"Let's take it from me, I bought a whole box of such tea cakes, since my uncle likes it, I'll send them all over when I go back."

Father Zhou was surprised for a moment, and then smiled: "Then I'm ashamed, don't you know, an old tea customer like me will never let go of such a good tea." This is an old Pu'er of more than 30 years, and it is a good thing that cannot be found. At that time, people drank black tea and green tea, and there was not much market for Pu'er, and there were not many tea factories to produce it. The production is small, and the one that can be saved to the present is even less, and you can find a whole box, which is a big luck. ”

At this time, Zhou's mother was wearing an apron and peeking her head out of the kitchen, "Why are you so happy to talk about, stop for a while, let's come to the restaurant to eat first." Satsuki, come over and help serve the dishes. ”

"Okay, Mom."

The lunch is not very rich, three dishes and one soup, all of which are home-cooked dishes, and Jiao Bai is not regarded as an outsider. Zhou's father proposed to drink some liquor, but Zhou's mother glared back.

Father Zhou smiled a little embarrassedly and explained to Jiao Bai: "My blood pressure is a little high, and your aunt has always strictly forbidden me to drink at home. ”

Zhou's mother's cooking skills are average, fortunately, the ingredients used are good, and there is no shortage of various seasonings, and the fried dishes taste good. Especially a plate of tamales, the taste is the best, if the charred white is not mistaken, the mutton used to fry this dish should be the mutated mutton he gave to Zhou Ziyue earlier.

Seeing Jiao Bai staring at the plate of tamales carefully, Zhou's mother smiled and said, "Taste it, this is the wild goat meat you gave to Ziyue earlier." Cheng Xuan is also quite a famous gourmet, he ate the mutton you sent, and he didn't want to move his chopsticks when he saw other meats. ”

Chengxuan is the name of Zhou's father, the Zhou family originally opened a hotel, and high-end hotels are inseparable from catering, so it is not surprising that Zhou's father can become a gourmet. "Gourmets are fed by money", I don't know who said this sentence, but it shows the true meaning of gourmets. If you look through the information of those world-famous gourmets, you will find that they were all born into wealthy families, and none of them were born poor. The dishes carefully prepared by celebrity chefs cost at least a thousand yuan, and the poor simply cannot afford to eat them.

After Father Zhou swallowed a piece of mutton, he said loudly: "You come to expose my old bottom again, I don't want to lose face." But Xiao Jiao, your mutton is really good, the meat is tender, the taste is smooth, and there is almost no taste, and it can be classified as a special ingredient. Xiao Jiao, do you still have such meat there? ”

"I still have some there, if my uncle likes it, I'll send a few dozen catties over when I go back."

Isn't it just a few pieces of mutant beast meat, Jiao Bai really didn't take it seriously, in the refrigerator of his villa, the meat of the third-level mutant beast was stored in dozens of catties, and the meat of these first- and second-level mutant goats and mutant cows was even more.

"It's not me who wants it, it's the Four Seasons. Now it's the Internet society, and catering is getting harder and harder, and you just launched a special dish here, and people will crack it for you right away, and post the production method on the Internet. Only rare ones can be called specialty, you have me, everyone has it, what is it called. Your kind of mutton is different, this is the excellent ingredients, and others can't crack it. Japanese Wagyu beef meat can be sold for dozens of yuan a gram, and the taste is much worse than this, and like this kind of mutton, you have to sell it for hundreds of yuan a gram. ”

"Hundreds of dollars a gram?" Jiao Bai's jaw was about to fall down, "Who would eat such an expensive thing?" ”

Zhou Ziyue dragged a napkin, wiped the grease stains on the corner of her mouth, and helped Zhou's father add: "Of course there are people who eat such a good thing, you look at truffle matsutake mushrooms, you look at caviar, ham, the prices are not all high, and diners are not rushing to it." As long as it is indeed a good thing, it will not be sold. ”

Jiao Bai reluctantly accepted Zhou Ziyue's statement, he was used to living a poor life before, and it was difficult to accept the ideas of these rich people for a while.

"I may be able to provide hundreds of catties of meat every month, but it is impossible to supply a large amount. These sheep are originally imitating the wild environment, completely free-range, and it is basically impossible to produce them in batches. ”

Jiao Bai has already made plans, and when his Sheshan stronghold is established in the future, he will try to breed mutant sheep and mutant cattle. These two mutant beasts are not of high level, and their aggression is not particularly strong, so they may be able to domesticate them into domestic animals again. If you can really raise it in batches, you can make a fortune just by selling beef and mutton.

"You don't need to provide it in batches, the so-called scarcity is expensive, a few hundred catties per month is enough, and I will instruct my subordinates to contact you for the specific price."

After lunch, Zhou's father and mother went to take a nap, and Jiao Bai was able to accompany Zhou Ziyue into her boudoir to visit.

Zhou Ziyue's bedroom is very antique and distinctive, but it is not so much like her daughter's boudoir, but more like a museum. In the middle of the house is placed a huge thousand-step bed, which occupies almost a small half of the entire room, and next to the bed is a desk, a bookshelf, and some furniture for the beauty, which are also antiquities of the year. On the opposite side of the bed stands a huge Bogu shelf, which occupies the space of the entire wall, on which hundreds of antiques of all kinds are placed.

"Isn't it surprised that it doesn't look like a girl's room?"

Jiao Bai hurriedly waved his hand, there was a trap for him to pick up, "No, I just think it's quite quaint, a female doctor who studies archaeology is tasteful." ”

Zhou Ziyue put down the small fist that was secretly raised, "Hmph, even if you can speak, I have put a lot of effort into decorating this room." Just like this thousand-worker stepping bed, it has to be disassembled into parts first, transported in, and then assembled. Just this job, no one in the entire Wanghai City dared to take over, or my grandfather invited a few master carpenters from Hangzhou to come over, and this was completed. ”