Today, picking up the young grandmother back to Qiao's house, Qiao Shengping drove away the big Ford raised in the backyard. Lao Chen shuddered and untied the key, and instructed while handing it over: "Young master, you can be careful, and the old man will not be scolded when he turns back and uses the car." ”

Qiao Sheng salivated: "Can I still compare to a car?" Uncle Chen rest assured, my father specified that he felt sorry for his son when something happened. ”

Lao Chen wiped his sweat, it is estimated that he is scared of the liver pain, Master Qiao is distressed for his son, the key is also to feel sorry for them waiting for the car, Lao Chen reluctantly said: "The master is to take this car as a liver child, and he rarely drives it on weekdays, and he can't touch it when he is idle, so you should feel sorry for us, be careful." ”

Qiao Shengping put the circle in front of the driver's seat, and perfunctory while ignition: "Good, good, good...... I'll send you back with all the beards and tails! The butt of the car was on fire, and the big Ford rushed out of Qiao's mansion with a majestic style, and in the bumps up and down, he could still hear Lao Chen's anxious slapping of his legs: "Ancestor!" You're asking for our lives! ”

From Qiao's Mansion to Ren's Mansion, the small alley is patched with stone slabs, the road is paved with asphalt, and the road surface has never felt bumpy on weekdays.

Qiao Shengping whistled: "Are you as stupid as you?" Come back as slowly as you can, I have to go to the riverside for a ride, today I am happy, you follow the light. ”

I pouted, and I didn't know who was stupid!

On the day of the end of the tea meeting, Master Gao invited Master Ren to go to the second floor of Qianjiangyue to speak, and only when he went upstairs did he know that there was still Mr. Jiang with him, and after greetings, Mr. Jiang got straight to the point: "Qianjiangyue plans to order tea with Ren Ji for a year." ”

This is really a good start, followed by a reporter from the Commercial Department of the Times blocking the door of the store to ask for news: "I will give Ren Ji the draft of the front page of Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots, and Young Master Ren wants to appreciate his face!" ”

The surname is Lin, a real female Jiao'e under a peaked cap. At that time, Bo An was taking inventory in the store, and it was quite unusual for a newspaper to grab the front page of business news, and Bo An was treated with good tea: "Ren Ji is very honored, dare to ask Reporter Lin, why did you find Ren Ji to send a press release?"

This Lin reporter is a quick temper, a little bent and unforgiving: "I can't hide it, I was on the spot yesterday to fight tea, I originally planned to make an appointment with the news of the 'Tea King', but I met Ren Ji Xincha yesterday, I changed my mind, 'Tea King' is not interesting, I reported it last year, I want to write a version of the best news!" ”

Bo'an added tea to Reporter Lin, curious about what Reporter Lin's best news Guan Renji had to do: "I would like to hear about it." ”

"Young Master Ren, I can see it yesterday, you use Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots to open the way, and secretly plan that others don't understand, but I can see a few points, inheritance and innovation, Ren Ji is more far-sighted than other tea numbers, but I think that Ren Ji may still be a long way off! Or, you're already making your own! ”

She said this to Bo'an's heart, Bo'an and the young grandmother originally had a plan to issue advertisements for Xingtai, Gu Zhu Zi Zhubo discussed for a while, taking advantage of the topic to send an additional advertisement, and there will be more orders at that time, Uncle Qian, who went out to contact the newspaper, has not replied, this reporter Lin automatically came to the door, Bo An'an did not take it seriously, and smiled on his back: "Can Reporter Lin publish the press according to Ren Ji's requirements?"

"Let's talk about it!"

There are not a few tea house tea numbers published in advertisements and newspapers, before Zhu Ji, Weng Longsheng Tea House, and Founder Tea House have been used for reference and comparison, and the content is the same, and the tea number, address, and telephone number are reported to be the scope of tea management - "This number is opened in Zhejiang and Hangzhou, a hundred years old, and the selection of Longjing Village Lotus Heart, Flag Gun, Red Plum, Dongting Biluo ......." Bo'an discussed with the young grandmother that Ren Ji Xingtai should distinguish his family in addition to the business introduction, which is also the reason why the young grandmother worked tirelessly to Lingyin and asked Master Zou to develop a new tea.

Bo'an said: "Ren Ji Xingtai selects the best tea, is committed to the innovation of new tea, the development of lost famous tea, to say a word, Ren Ji is willing to do his best to promote the tea culture of China!" ”

Bo An looked at this reporter Lin with a smile, and reporter Lin suddenly clapped his hands in a daze: "I know that Young Master Ren has calculations, and I didn't suffer in vain last night!" ”

Reporter Lin said that the headline of the "Tea King" that should have been seen in the newspaper that day was privately withheld by her, and she argued with the editor-in-chief, saying that the "Tea King" is not new at all, and she wants to report the real news of social significance.

"Young Master Ren, don't be polite to me, my name is Lin Sujie."

"Su is as bold as a man, don't call me young master, the word is Qingqing."

That night, Ren Ji Xingtai tea number on the evening newspaper, Qiao Shengping took back the newspaper the next day, a whole page, in the middle is a large photo of Ren Ji Hefang Street General Number, the photo is written horizontally "Hangzhou Qinghefang Xingtai Tea Number", on the right side is the vertical row of two lines of eye-catching characters "Carry forward the Chinese tea ceremony, inherit the national treasure", on the left and below, sprinkled with more than 1,000 words, Lin reporter's pen skills are good, or state or express, after one night, the news of Xingtai new tea flew out of Hangzhou and flew out of Zhejiang by the wild goose.

Qiao Shengping picked up the newspaper and rushed to Ren's mansion, and met with the young grandmother and Bo'an at the gate of Ren's mansion, Bo'an saw him holding the newspaper, guessed that he was here to deliver the letter, and smiled: "Reporter Lin acted quickly, and he saw the newspaper so quickly." ”

Qiao Shengping had a blank face, and waited for the young grandmother to learn the two things with him to know what was going on, he grabbed his hand and smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid you don't know, I thought it was the newspaper that grabbed the news and caught the press release directly on the tea conference." ”

Bo'an also had to go to Hefang Street to check the accounts, the young grandmother told Gao Zhicong to look at Bo'an, not to lie at the desk for a long time, after Bo'an left, the young grandmother went to the courtyard, and Qiao Shengping followed.

The young grandmother said as she walked: "I asked Mother Liu to go back to Ren's mansion, help Uncle Gao take care of the family's affairs, and go to see my aunt in two days......" The young grandmother stopped for a moment, and turned her face to the side of the gable: "When I see my aunt, I will go back to Qiao's mansion." ”

Qiao Shengping mixed his left foot with his right foot, and almost fell: "Is it the one I understand to go back to Qiao's mansion?"

The young grandmother's voice was hoarse, and she turned around and gave Qiao Shengping a slap in the eye: "Idiot!" Who knows what you're thinking! After speaking, he sped up under his feet, and chased after Qiao Shengping.

Qiao Shengping chased after and took the young grandmother's hand and smirked: "Hey, hey, hey...... I'm staying! I do stay! Sister will treat me?"

"Speak well, don't move your hands and feet...... "The young grandmother twitched her hand. Come out: "Still in the courtyard......"

Passing through the green spring greeting in the yard, a few pools of moon seasons flashed in front of him, the door of the young grandmother's room closed with a "click", Qiao Shengping ate a closed door, he rubbed his nose and didn't knock on the door, and stretched his neck through the window: "Then I'll pick you up in three days!" ”

After waiting for a long time, the young grandmother didn't say anything, Qiao Shengping took two steps away and asked: "I don't think it's convenient for Gao Zhicong to follow Brother Bo'an alone, I'll let the sixth son also come to Renfu, right?"

There was a sound of footsteps in the house, and the ring on the door seemed to shake, and the young grandmother said, "Whatever you want." ”

Qiao Shengping grinned and smirked: "Then I'm leaving?" After speaking, he didn't move his feet, and after a while, he tried again: "Yimei, I just came to ......"

I couldn't see what the young grandmother looked like in the house, so I heard her helpless whisper: "The door is not locked." ”