Chapter 174

It was almost noon, and the eldest girl was obviously tired and couldn't open her eyes. [Full text reading. But it was the first time that Xu was so happy, she was reluctant to leave, and in the end, she was almost hung on Lin Baozhu.

Looking at the big girl who was staring in a daze, Lin Baozhu simply hugged the person with his hand. Fortunately, he is still a child who is less than ten years old, and he has lost a lot of money before, even if he has raised meat, it is not heavy.

Holding a sleepy-eyed child in his hand, it was unrealistic to walk back, so Lin Baozhu found a nearby teahouse and asked the guys in the lobby to find a private room to sit down. I also opened a tea shop by making my own tea, but this is the first time I actually drink tea in a teahouse.

Speaking of which, the teahouse is not a place for ordinary people to come these days. That guy has water in his eyes one by one, and it is also thanks to the good material of the clothes that Lin Baozhu is wearing today, and the style is also new, otherwise he will be suspected of not being able to afford to pay the silver.

That guy is also a clever man, and in these years, anyone who takes people to the private room can more or less get a few rewards. But seeing that this lady was still holding a sleeping sweet girl in her arms, the guy who rushed up to catch up immediately silenced. Seeing Lin Baozhu open his mouth and ask him to lead the way, he whispered: "Madame, please, we also have a private room on the first floor, and it is also close to the front stage, so I can listen to a commentary." ”

In these years, generally clean places are greeted with opera or storytelling vassal elegance. But there is no TV series in the previous life, the opening is a small song or singing and dancing, and most of those jobs are done by Qing/Lou prostitutes/institutions. The average teahouse tavern is at most just an excerpt.

Lin Baozhu didn't care whether the private room was on the first floor or the second floor, she just wanted to find a place for the eldest girl to rest for a while.

Entering the private room with the blue character engraved on the door, Lin Baozhu was surprised, although it was only a small room, but there was a hole in it. Entering the room was a mahogany table and rounded stools, covered with a clean carpet of dark red flowers, and looking inside, there was a small screen with pots of orchids that were in excellent condition.

The small room, in the middle of the noisy street market, is really a special taste.

It's a shame that there is a small collapse behind the screen for people to play, and now let the guy help remove the chess table, but just let the big girl lie down and rest for a while.

After finishing all this work, the guy asked enthusiastically, "I wonder what kind of tea Madame wants?" ”

The corners of Lin Baozhu's mouth curled slightly, and he asked rhetorically: "In this season, what kind of tea is the freshest in your teahouse?" I have a bad mouth and never drink old tea. ”

Seeing this, the young man's eyes were skeleted, and he hurriedly said: "How can it be Chen tea, our teahouse is the old teahouse of the Wen family, the most suitable and honest, Tong Su is not bullied, even the sons of the Futai family like to come here to drink tea." As if he felt that he was too far away, the guy hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "Our teahouse now has a new Longjing, Tieguanyin and good Lu'an melon slices, but if you want to drink, there is no teahouse that can't be drunk." ”

Wenjia Teahouse? Lin Baozhu suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. But although she couldn't remember it for a while, it didn't prevent her from being in a good mood to drink tea.

After thinking about it, generally Lu'an melon slices are good tea, but I am afraid that there will be no spring tea stubble at this time. It's better to have a pot of good Biluochun, Dongting Biluo, but it can also be regarded as a world-famous tea.

After a slight pause, she asked for another pot of Zhang Ji's white rooster comb spring tea. In fact, she didn't know if Zhang Ji's tea could be drunk in this teahouse now, so she just tried it casually. But looking at the guy's continuous promise, she knew that the county teahouse had already begun to use Zhang Ji's tea.

After asking for tea, Lin Baozhu took out twenty copper plates and handed them over, so that the young man bowed again and again to thank him, and his mouth was full of good words. It wasn't until he made it clear that he didn't need any other refreshments, and the young man walked out of the private room with a happy face.

Seeing that the lady asked for a pot of Biluochun and white cockscomb tea without blinking, and it was also generous to give a reward, the young man couldn't open his eyes with a smile. If you can welcome the guests in the private room, you can still get some rewards from the shopkeeper when you turn back. Not to mention, a guest who asked for two pots of good tea in a row.

After a while, the guy came in with tea and tea sets.

"Woman, try it, the taste of this Biluochun is rich and clear, and the taste of Zhang Ji White Rooster Crown Tea is sweet and mellow and fragrant, which even His Royal Highness the Prince praises."

It is also the shopkeeper Li who can do business, and since he started dealing with the county teahouse, he has given a few extra guys some color heads, so that they can say a few more words when serving tea. Of course, everything that is said is true, and there is something convincing in what is said.

This is not a difficult task, after all, the white rooster comb tea is not more expensive than the likes of jí pǐn Biluochun, but the advantage is that the cost is less than the cost of carriage and horse turnover, so it is more profitable to calculate every pot sold. No matter where you count, if you can sell more Zhang Ji's tea, the teahouse will also make money.

So, just like now, in the mouth of the guys, the white cockscomb tea is as famous as several famous teas. Even, because the two highnesses have praised it, Zhang Ji's tea has a lot more aura than other teas.

Of course, it is still not as good as the tribute tea of Lu'an Gua Pian of the first spring tea. It's just that the tribute tea, the general teahouse and teahouse, can't get it?

At this time, Lin Baozhu was watching the big girl fall asleep, and by the way, she slowly tasted the Biluochun and white cockscomb tea, looking comfortable and comfortable. In addition to remembering the seven battles and seven victories of the protector general who just listened to at the bean flower stall, slashing and killing the Hun enemy is like cutting vegetables and melons, where he passed, when the Huns begged for mercy again and again, they would think of their own conscienceless man, and I don't know what happened to him.

It is said that the war is over, and the meritorious deeds have been rewarded, and they will only wait for the triumphant return later, and then enter Beijing to be crowned. But why, it's been several months, and I haven't seen him come back without a word.

If it weren't for the prince of Qi who knew that he was safe and sound, I am afraid that he would have died in a hurry.

Thinking that every few days she asks people to inquire about the dynamics of Beiling, and even to know more, but all the merchants who come back from Beiling can buy Zhang Ji Eagle Tea with dī jià. Even, some time ago, she personally went to see the county lord who she didn't want to see in her heart, that is, the current county magistrate of Taoxi County, and all the inquiries only knew that the Great Zhou was victorious, and General Zhang was brave and invincible. But I don't know more details

Thinking of this, she was not in the mood to drink tea. Stretched out his hand and took out a purse from his arms, looking at the stitches and rough embroidery, his heart was sour and nostalgic for a while. After thinking about it, she took out the letter from her purse again, which was the only letter that her man brought back.

Looking at it, she couldn't help laughing, saying that she was laughing, but the tears couldn't help but fall. Sure enough, the man's words were not credible, saying that he was coming back from spring, but when it came to spring, he said that he was coming back from spring ploughing. But now, it's hot summer, and there's no trace of him.

Although my heart was sour and uncomfortable, I remembered that the man hugged her and said that she wanted to make contributions and make a career so that she could live in peace. Lin Baozhu's heart is as soft as a puddle of water.

After about half an hour, suddenly the big girl on the couch moved. Lin Baozhu hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stepped forward to coax him. In fact, if it weren't for the big girl accompanying her every day, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive at all.

Rao is a big girl comforts her day and night, and many times, she will be awakened by nightmares, and then sleepless all night. Before learning that the war was over, she worried every day whether her man would be like in her dreams, injured, sick, and even sometimes, she dreamed of a big knife slashing at him, bleeding profusely. Or maybe he was covered in blood, and his armor couldn't see the color clearly, and he just stared at her from afar

Later, he learned that Da Zhou had won, and he became a general and was coming back. I finally stopped having those terrible nightmares, but sometimes I couldn't sleep at night, and I would roll up the quilt and think about the bits and pieces of the past.

The clothes made for him in the xiāng zǐ at home already have several burdens. They all take advantage of the night when they can't sleep, or when their hearts are unstable, they take it out and stitch a few stitches on the moon. Intermittently, but I have done a lot.

Here, Lin Baozhu is full of thoughts about the man who doesn't know how. And in the Beiling Army, who doesn't say a word about General Zhang's true man now. can boast and admire, but also with some envy.

Why envy? Naturally, there was a fairy-like figure in the army, and that person seemed to be a brave and fearless general.

"Don't talk nonsense, that's General Xiong's daughter-in-law, and I'm here to see the general." These days, the six sons are living aggrieved, watching Xiong Xiǎo Jiě go to the eldest brother's side every day, and sometimes he always doesn't leave, and every time he sees the eldest brother, his eyes are almost closed. He was very irritable, for fear that his eldest brother would not be able to help himself and do something sorry for his sister-in-law.

Speaking of which, although the sixth son is hanging, he is very upright in his heart. How good his sister-in-law is to his eldest brother, he sees it in his eyes. Although it is not as good-looking as Xiong Daxiǎo Jiě, and it is not as complete as Xiǎo Jiě's eighteen kinds of martial arts, but the sister-in-law is the sister-in-law, and no one can compare.

On the side, Xu San rubbed Liuzi with his shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows, and said in a thick voice: "Which nonsense, you see, that Xiong xiǎo jiě is a small stove for the general every day." Don't say you don't know, it's not a day or two for her to inquire about the general's dietary preferences. After a pause, Xu Shi remembered that he had eaten a lot of Lin Baozhu, so he lowered his voice and said, "Although my sister-in-law also has some color, it is not as expensive as Xiong Daxiǎo Jiě Jin. Besides, the general is a bloody man who stands up to the sky, and there must be two women with long faces around him. Who dares to say that this is not true? ”

Liuzi was used to not hearing this kind of words, so he glanced at Xu San sideways and said coldly: "If you have a kind, just say this in front of the general." ”