Chapter 82 Local tyrants
"Go in, I'll tell you something." Yu Yongjia tried his best to talk to Yiyi as usual.
Is the prince of the county, who is like a spring breeze, infected by Pei Xin? Suddenly, it became cold, and people were not prepared at all.
Yiyi sighed in her heart, she is still a noble person these days, and she is really willful to live!
Everyone on the side of the Plum Courtyard was invited by the guards, and everyone sat down in the flower hall.
Yu Yongjia first announced that the people who would leave for Songzhou the day after tomorrow included himself, Jian Ziyu, Lin Yiyi, Li Wanting, Pei Xin, Pei Xiangxue, two brothers and sisters, Jia Yiting and three sisters-in-law and two couples, a total of eight people.
Everyone started from Mijing, along the waterway to Sizhou, and then along the post road to Songzhou.
The guards of him and Pei Xin ensured the safety of the road, and the people who accompanied them chose to take them with them.
Yiyi mentioned Li Wenjin and Gao Zhiyuan, both of whom had a similar accent to the people of Songzhou, and inquired with favorable news. After all, if you are traveling with the children of the royal family and nobles, it is better to consult everyone's opinions in advance if you want to bring a new face.
Yu Yongjia explained a few words to his head of guard, and Gu Feng took the order and nodded after coming back for a while, and the matter between the two was decided.
Yu Yongjia explained to Yiyi again, there is no need to worry about tomorrow's official examination, with them watching, there will definitely be nothing wrong.
Yiyi was originally in the spirit of the helpless attitude of the soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, but now that someone takes the initiative to cover her, it is naturally better.
She thanked her sincerely, and got up and went to the kitchen to explain the dishes, and she had already changed the space for the vegetables she used today.
She brought a box from the room, containing dried sweet potatoes, potato chips, mung bean cakes, crab roe sunflower seeds, creamy peanuts, sesame crackers, tea cakes, and eight kinds of refreshments. I also took a single cup of bean green glaze and tea leaves that I had fired by myself.
"Didn't you cook? What did you bring here? Pei Xin actually waited outside the flower hall.
"Pei Gongzi, your guards won't really come to the Lin family, right?" Yiyi hopes it's a joke.
"Do you see that Ben Gongzi is like a man of his word and has no faith?"
"Gongzi Mingjian, the lowly position is meager, and too many people will eat the lowly position." Yiyi said in a dying struggle.
Pei Xin suddenly stepped forward, "Lin Yiyi, what I want to give, you can bear it steadily." ”
"Pei Gongzi has always been dust-free, I don't want to be misunderstood by the ladies of Quan Mijing." Although it is a pretext, it is also the truth.
"If you want, it can also be not a misunderstanding." He came to say a sentence leisurely, but he smoked the seven orifices that were more angry, and talking to him was to find his own anger.
Yiyi went straight to the flower hall around him, put the refreshments on the table for everyone, and made tea with his own hands, and poured them one by one with a fair cup and handed them to everyone.
"What is this, it smells so fragrant?" Liu Qingran takes care of Jia Yiting's Pingkang Tea House and is very familiar with the taste of various types of tea, but the taste of this tea today is very extraordinary.
As soon as Lin Zhaoxian smelled this taste, he knew that he was brewing the top tea he was drinking, so he didn't bother to interject at the moment, and only buried his head in drinking his own tea. Even after several rounds of drinking, he still couldn't resist the temptation.
The little county lord and Pei Xiangxue were tasting the taste of refreshments one by one, and the two of them had to sigh and discuss every time they tasted it. Jian Yueying has already made a marriage, and she looks calmer outside, but after tasting it, she can't help but hand everything to her brother.
"It's a new tea I made myself, and I'm going to ask you to taste it." Yiyi unceremoniously took the credit of the great god: "The third sister-in-law will help you try how it tastes." ”
Liu Qingran cautiously picked up the cup that was as greasy as green jade, and as soon as he got closer, a more distinct wisp of lofty fragrance rushed into his nose; Take a sip, the taste is fresh and sweet; The tea entered the throat, but it did not seem to flow smoothly into the abdomen, but seemed to be integrated into one's own body. Opens pores all over the body and refreshes the whole body. She was speechless in shock for a while, swallowed and took another sip, and naturally squinted her eyes and savored every sip. It wasn't until he drank the tea in the cup in a few sips that he opened his mouth with a sigh.
"I didn't know until today that the taste of tea can be so fresh and without astringency."
Today's tea leaves in Xun are all steam-killed, although the tea is green, but the aroma is dull and the astringency is heavier. Therefore, the aristocracy often added many spices to make exquisite group tea.
In order to improve the taste, when drinking, we also take the trouble to use methods such as burning, grinding, and sifting to add green onions, ginger, jujubes, orange peel, dogwood, mint, salt and other condiments. Not only is the cooking process cumbersome, but also the original taste of tea is destroyed.
Yiyi makes tea today, is to put a pot on the tea tray, after boiling water to scald the kettle, add a teaspoon to the bottom of the dry tea leaves, first wash the tea with less water, and then add water to stand for two breaths, with porcelain leakage to separate the tea, filter out the tea to the fair cup and then pour it one by one for the guests.
This can still be called tea art in modern times, but it can only be called simple in front of the tea art of Xun country. But it is this extremely simple tea-making technique, except for the shabby material compatibility of tea leaves that are clear water, but it has such an excellent taste.
Liu Qingran couldn't help but be shocked, and Jia San and the others, driven by Liu Qingran and Lin Zhaoxian's pious expressions, also spontaneously began to drink tea quietly.
For a while, only the flower hall remained, and the sound of the little county lord squeaking and chewing refreshments. She was only nine years old, and sweet food was more attractive to her.
"Lin Yiyi, you better prepare more tea." Pei Xin sighed: "When I came to you, I realized that the previous days were very tasteless, and there were fewer and fewer things that could enter my throat." ”
Although this guy is not likable, his vision is still first-class, and Yiyi even has a good tone for him: "I am going to do a tea business, so I will naturally try my best to stock up." It's that the high-quality tea that everyone uses today is not easy to obtain, and the quantity will not be too much. ”
Commodities already need moderate exaggerated publicity, not to mention that the handwriting of the great gods is really rare.
"Then I'll set two catties first, this tea is convenient to drink, and you can enjoy it on the road." Sure enough, he is a noble son, and he is not wronged at all. Once you have a better choice, it is urgent to improve your quality of life.
Yiyi admires his attitude to life, rich people should live like this, and their business can flourish day by day.
"The price of this tea is a bit high, and every tea bud is not wasted when brewing, and it doesn't cost much to drink it each time. You can drink for a while with a pound first. "Yiyi is a little distressed by this big customer, but the great god has limited productions, and the stall is still waiting for this top tea to support the scene.
"I want a pound too." These words were like a secret word, and they rolled over in everyone's mouths in an instant.
"I'll have a box." The small county lord is estimated to be calculated according to the box.
"This business can't be done, this is a selection of fine teas, but you can't get so much." A large amount of white money can't be earned, and the distressed Yiyi's face collapses. There is no shortage of tea, but it is really inappropriate to sell so many top teas at once, and they are all friends.
When tea becomes famous in the future, it doesn't matter how much they want according to the market price, it is normal consumption. But now that the tea is still unknown, let them give the money according to the price in the future, that can only be regarded as taking care of themselves, and the money will be hot.
Yu Yongjia put the cup down and said, "After tasting this tea, if you don't supply it, you will have a sad life in the future." ”
"If you really don't have enough tea, don't open a shop, and the third sister-in-law's teahouse still has to order outside."
"The third brother's headline next month's "Daxun Strange Stories" will be you." As soon as Jia Sange slapped the table, he decided on a big event.
"I've drunk this tea today, what if I can't drink the rest?" Pei Xin disagreed: "I can't set two catties, but that one catty is what you promised, and you can't break your promise." ”
If Yiyi still has a regular customer who wants to kill, even if there is only one place, Yiyi will leave it to Pei Xin today. However, it is still very taboo to do business impulsively, and if you want to build a reputation, you must act carefully.
So Lin Yiyi still reminded her in friendship: "I will prepare the tea that everyone drinks on the road, don't you have to rush to ask for your pound?" ”
"How much silver?"
"Four hundred taels." It is said that the handwriting of the great god is at least five hundred taels, but this tea has not yet reached the taste of Lingzhi, and there is no such level as five hundred taels in the future tea pricing, and it is heartbroken.
Pei Xin waved his hand, and Mo Yu handed Yiyi four silver tickets with both hands.
Get a year's worth of money in an instant. Local tyrants, let's be friends!