Liu Changxing saw the old white tea in Huang Qinghua's hand at a glance, and said happily: "Hehe, look, look, I said yes, I said it was old white tea!" ”

Liu Changxing turned his face and asked Li Bing'er, "Bing'er, do you know where his old white tea came from?" ”

Bing'er shook her head, she only came to Yipinge today, she just met Huang Lao, how did she know where the white tea came from?

Liu Changxing just asked casually, with the purpose of ridiculing Huang Qinghua, and did not expect Bing'er to answer him.

Then he said: "His old white tea still got it from me, hehe, for that little old white tea, he didn't say anything good to me."

During that time, it was my most refreshing day, Bing'er, you don't know, this old man Huang, for that little old white tea, made the pancakes I loved to eat when I was a child, and he made them for half a month.

Bing'er, you don't know, he and I grew up. Oh, and the old man at the newsstand who wrote you the note, the three of us are from the same village. ”

Bing'er didn't expect that these two old guys, in order to scare each other, even revealed such a thing, how hard does this have to be?

Huang Qinghua was holding a jar, and he originally wanted to take it back for exchange, but Liu Changxing said it, so he simply took it out generously.

Said to Liu Zhongyuan: "What yours?" Now in my hands, it is mine. You who don't understand tea, good tea leaves are placed there like dusty pearls, and you treat them as sand.

This good thing has to be in the hands of someone who understands it, so it is valuable, understand? You're suitable for eating some pancakes, and you're embarrassed to tell Bing'er, it's not a shame. ”

Liu Zhongyuan just looked proud, and when Huang Qinghua said this, it seemed that it was really inappropriate to say something like that to Bing'er just now.

He couldn't keep up with his mouth since he was a child, and later after so many years in the army, he had many more opportunities to move his hands and feet than he had to move his mouth, and in the long run, compared with Huang Qinghua, his mouth work was even worse.

After graduating from school, he entered the enterprise as a leader, doing ideological work for employees, going out to negotiate business, scheming, and eloquence are first-class. To say, Liu Changxing is Huang Qinghua cuisine.

Liu Changxing's face turned a little red, Bing'er saw that Liu Lao was a little embarrassed, and took over and said: "Such a good tea, Liu Lao can get it, it's also amazing." ”

Liu Changxing didn't have to go down the steps, and when he saw Bing'er giving him a ladder, he immediately went down the pole and said, "Hehe, if you want good tea, I have my own way." ”

Huang Qinghua slandered, you have a way, it's not your grandson who honors you, you have a fart method.

However, if he is as shrewd as Huang Qinghua, he will not say it.

Li Bing'er saw that Huang Lao was protecting the jar in his hand like a baby, his eyes lit up, he could let the old man take care of him so much, it must be a rare treasure, it seems that he has a blessing today.

Liu Changxing looked at Huang Qinghua guarding him like a thief, and said with some amusement: "Don't worry, I gave it to you, will you take it back?" What a villain's heart! ”

Huang Qinghua got Liu Changxing's assurance, so he put the jar on the table with confidence and prepared to boil water to make tea.

Bing'er looked at the jar on the table curiously and asked, "Old Huang, can I take a look?" As he spoke, he pointed to the jar on the table.

Huang Qinghua looked at Bing'er's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Okay, you can take a look." ”

Bing'er got Huang Lao's permission, reached out to pick up the jar, opened the lid, and a long-standing familiar smell entered Bing'er's nasal cavity, making her a little in a trance for a while, and she didn't know where she was born? This is Jian'an's white tea.

In that life, she often tasted this tea with that person, and got a lot of experience, and then was written into the Daguan tea by that person.

Liu Changxing saw Bing'er holding the tea can in a daze, and asked, "Bing'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Under Liu Lao's call, Bing'er came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, when I see this good tea, I think of some old things." ”

The events of that life were already a thousand years ago, a long, long time. It's just that for her, it was just over a month ago, God let her pass through the time tunnel, turning her yesterday into a long time ago.

Bing'er looked up and saw Huang Lao boiling water, and hurriedly stopped: "Huang Lao, this old white tea is at least more than 20 years old, and it can't taste like boiling water, it's a pity." ”

Huang Qinghua's hand froze, and he raised his head and asked, "Is there still such a statement?" ”

Bing'er nodded and blurted out: "This tea needs to be simmered in a stove to force out the fragrance of the tea." Huang Lao, you'd better find a clay pot and find a charcoal stove. ”

Huang Qinghua listened to Bing'er's words, got up and went to the inner room to look around, and then came out empty-handed, "I don't have these two things at home, it seems that I can't drink this good tea today." ”

In modern civilized cities, people have become accustomed to using electricity, and it is not easy to find a clay pot or charcoal stove at home.

Liu Changxing saw that Bing'er looked a little disappointed, so he said comfortingly: "Bing'er, if you can't drink it, you can't drink it." Go to my house tomorrow, I'll give you a can, you take it back, and drink it whenever you want. ”

Huang Qinghua's eyes widened, and he asked, "Where do you still have it?" ”

Liu Changxing glanced at him angrily and said, "What are you talking about?" Shouldn't I save some for myself? ”

Huang Qinghua pointed at Liu Changxing and said: "You old thing, I thought you gave it all to me, it made me feel guilty for a long time, it turns out that you still have it for yourself." I don't drink what I keep, but I come to drink it every time. You are really ... ”

Li Bing'er looked at the two bickering old men, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, in her life, it is a rare thing to have a bickering friend.

Liu Changxing didn't bother to pay attention to Huang Qinghua, turned his head to Li Bing'er and said, "Bing'er, tomorrow morning, you will come to me in Room 101, Unit 2, Building 3, Triumph Mansion." I'm waiting for you at home. I have more good tea there than he has, don't look at him opening a tea shop, he doesn't sell as much tea as mine. ”

Huang Qinghua grabbed the white and said: "Over the years, the tea I have here has been drunk by you and Old Man Jing, where did you buy it?" I didn't give the money after drinking, and I was embarrassed to say it. ”

Liu Changxing let Huang Qinghua say, turned his head to Li Bing'er and said: "Bing'er, don't listen to his nonsense, when he opened this shop by himself, his original intention was to meet friends with tea, my lifelong friend came to drink tea, he should thank me, I haven't asked him to pay the thank you fee, I am already very worthy of him." ”

Li Bing'er didn't notice the mutual damage between Huang Lao and Liu Lao, and she hadn't recovered from the address Liu Lao told her.

Li Bing'er asked repeatedly: "Old Liu, where do you say your family lives?" Triumphal Mansion? ”

Liu Changxing stopped the conversation with Huang Qinghua, turned his head and said: "Well, Triumph Mansion, hehe, my community has become famous these days, and the city scene was reported every day a few days ago." ”