Mu Tiancha looked up at Zheng Qiubai, his face lines were actually very soft and handsome, but his expression was too serious and a little dull. Qingqing's words floated in his mind, and he still felt that the possibility of "Brother Zheng likes himself" was zero, and it was very absurd.

She chuckled twice, swept the superfluous things out of her mind, and began to talk about work in earnest.

"I thought about it carefully, and we followed the rules and regulations of the Spring City store, and the direction was completely correct, but it seems that we were in a bit of a hurry."

"We told the staff why we insisted on using the raw ore purple clay pot and why we insisted on using the pure plant glaze tea cup, which is a dry sentence. They weren't the same colleagues in Spring City who had been with us all the way, and they were hard to understand. ”

"What happened to Xiao Yang this time is the best example. Although the company suffered a lot of losses in terms of economic value, she still felt that the price of the compensation for the purple clay pot was unreasonable. ”

"The fundamental problem is that we have not communicated enough with our colleagues here in Yanjing. From the very beginning, what they came into contact with was the tea ware that we Yunguiji had carefully selected for decades to match our tea, and without comparison, they would not understand the deep meaning. ”

Zheng Qiubai didn't speak, and listened carefully to her. His execution ability is first-class, and if he wants to say that his comprehension and understanding of the connotation and spirit of Yunguiji Tea House is definitely not as good as Mu Qian Tea, who grew up in the tea house.

"In this way, I remember that we also had some ordinary Jingdezhen bone china bowls for those who wanted to make their own tea. We can use a gaiwan and a purple clay pot to make tea at the same time, so that all colleagues can feel the difference for themselves. ”

"About Xiao Yang, I will talk to her personally, I think to give each other another chance, if she still can't integrate into Yunguiji, let's see what this compensation says."

"Well, that's for the best. I'll arrange it. Zheng Qiubai smiled, he also felt that this was more reasonable, but he couldn't think of this layer himself.

Mu Tiancha also stood up and said, "Let's go out together, I'll go find Xiao Yang." ”

On the corridor of the short courtyard, the two walked side by side, and Mu Tiancha suddenly spoke.

"Brother Zheng, what do you think of Qingqing?"

Zheng Qiubai was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "Ruoqing works very seriously, the tea art is good, the person is beautiful and easy-going, and the colleagues in the teahouse get along well with her." ”

"I didn't mean this," Mu Tingcha smiled a little, "I mean, don't talk about work, what do you think of her as a girl?" The point is, she's single now. ”

"Brother Zheng, you are so handsome, you have to take the initiative when you meet a good girl, don't be like my uncle, you don't get married when you're old, you can only wait for Sister Caixin to take him ......in when she is happy one day."

Zheng Qiubai was amused to see the little girl's eyebrows dancing and teasing herself, and she was still talking about her superior, and her mood suddenly brightened.

Finally saw her unbridled smile again. The last time I saw her smile like this, it was probably four or five years, right?

Big brother is big brother. It was he who confused his emotions before, and now it's good.

"Little girl, aren't you afraid that I will tell the captain that you dislike him so much?"

"Don't, don't! Uncle, that tyrant, I don't want to provoke him! Brother Zheng, don't say it? Mu Tingcha flatteringly pulled the sleeves of Zheng Qiubai's flowing work clothes.

"Well, it depends on the mood." Zheng Qiubai deliberately kept a straight face, and said seriously with a smile on his eyebrows. Yu Ruoqing's smiling appearance came to mind, this girl, it seems to be not bad?

Hearing that Mu Tiancha was looking for him, Xiao Yang was a little nervous. I stood at the door of Songshi Ju for two minutes before I mustered up the courage to walk in.

"Mr. Mu, are you looking for me?" Xiao Yang asked a little stiffly.

Mu Tiancha was adjusting the electric pottery stove, and the water in the copper kettle on the stove was just boiling.

"Xiao Yang is here?" Mu Tiancha smiled calmly, "It's nothing, I just want to have a good drink of tea with you, sit down!" ”

Xiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and sat down at the tea table.

When I sat down, I noticed that the layout of the tea ceremony was a little different. There is an extra set of bone china bowls and tea cups that never appear on weekdays on the tea table, and the purple clay pot and the dome cup that Mu Dump tea is accustomed to occupy one side, and the barriers are clear.

Watching Mu Dumping Tea easily warm the pot and cover the bowl at the same time, cast the same tea, and methodically move his left and right hands at the same time, fill water at the same time, and make soup at the same time.

She was dumbfounded, obviously Mu poured tea younger than herself, and spent less time on tea art every day than herself, but she had such a calm and mellow aura.

The weight of the two copper kettles is not light, and it is impossible to fill the water so smoothly and evenly without a little strength in the hands. I have been immersed in tea art for several years, but I still can't do it.

All the spirit of Mu Dump Tea is on the tea and in her hands, and with her movements, the tea soup of the pot and the gaiwan fall into the transparent fair cups lined up.

Influenced by Mu Dump Tea's focus on making tea, Xiao Yang's attention also focused on tea.

The tea soup brewed in the pot presents a familiar amber red, bright and clear oil; The color of the soup in the bowl is darker, with an orange-red bias.

Mu poured out the tea soup from the first tea washing, and warmed the cup with the tea soup from the second tea washing. She picked up two cups that held the first tea and tea soup, sniffed lightly, and handed them to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang was also interested, and picked it up and compared it carefully. The hanging cup fragrance of the pot bubble is very familiar, rich and wonderful; The hanging cup of Gaiwan Bubble is much lighter, full of a sweet water smell, and it is rapidly fading.

Xiao Yang frowned, and was about to say something, when two cups of tea had already come to him.

She handed the fair cup back to the tea table, and each of the two cups was carefully compared. This time, the difference is more obvious: the tea soup brewed in the pot is rich in aroma, high-spirited, rich and mellow in taste, and the thick soup texture is intoxicating. Although the tea soup brewed in Gaiwan is not bad, the aroma of the soup is much weaker, and the soup is not thick enough to drink, and the taste is much weaker.

The two girls forgot the relationship between their superiors and subordinates, forgot the time, and brewed one after the other, until the two bubbles of tea on the table were lightly drunk.

Mu Tiancha leaned on the Taishi chair contentedly, squinted his eyes, and asked Xiao Yang, "How do you feel?" ”

Xiao Yang had long forgotten his nervousness, and sat down very relaxed and said, "Mr. Mu's tea is very delicious, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach it if I practice for a few more years." ”

"Actually, Mu always wants to tell me, why does the company insist on using such an expensive raw ore purple clay pot to make tea?"

"Yes. In the past, I was negligent and blindly let my colleagues accept the company's rules directly, and did not communicate well with everyone. This work has already begun to be done by Vice President Zheng. ”

Xiao Yang bowed his head and was silent.

"Yungui has gone through forty years until now. I still remember when I was a child, my grandfather and father stayed up all night buying fresh leaves, trying to store tea, or finding a suitable pot. ”

"Our Yunguiji's tea can be brewed with the most suitable tea utensils in order to brew the most wonderful taste. Of course, in the final analysis, tea utensils are also foreign objects, and the key is people. ”

"What my ancestors taught me is to treat every brew of tea with heart, make tea with the most sincere heart, and then show the best state of tea to the people who drink it."

"Xiao Yang, it can be seen that you are also a person who loves tea very much. Are you willing to go all the way with us? ”

Xiao Yang lowered his head in some surprise and whispered, "Mr. Mu, I ......"