"The tea brewed with this teacup is not much different, it would be nice if there was a glass, and there is a recognition from the appearance, each of which has a unique charm."

Zheng Xiong replied with some pity.

Also, there is no glass, which is a very recognizable green tea, just to taste, and there is a little less brilliance.

When Zhu Biao heard this, he waved his big hand, and then called the little guy and brought over a few glasses.

The bright and transparent glass, similar to that of later generations, is still a straight glass.

The moment he saw the glass, Zheng Xiong was still a little distracted, so kind.

After stroking it quietly, Zheng Xiong asked unconsciously.

"Where did Your Highness get this cup? Glassworks? ”

"Well, my father saw that the things made of glass were good, so he specially instructed the craftsman to make a batch of objects for offering, this teacup was rewarded by my father, what do you think?"

Drink, The.

I will really enjoy it, I am fortunate to have a glass factory that I have worked so hard to get, and you take it back to prevent leaks, and forget it as a strategic material.

It's better for you to give yourself a bunch of things and reward yourself.

Now you don't talk about leaks, it's excessive.

Seeing Zhu Biao's deliberately show-off words, Zheng Xiong became more and more unhappy.

"It's a good thing, it's not often in the whole world, but let's do it! This glass factory was built by the minister, I don't know how much effort it took to have today's achievements, and now there are good things, Your Highness, you have to think that I am not at all. ”

"The minister doesn't pick, just give these cups to the minister, what do you think?"

"This~"

was taken by Zheng Xiong first, explaining the origin and highlighting his role.

Zhu Biao couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Zheng Xiong made a lot of glass products and sold a lot, but they were all sold as scarce goods, and they were like luxury goods.

Scarcity is expensive, since it was taken away by Lao Zhu, there are fewer sold on the market, and the price is also rising.

The glass in Zhu Biao's hand was specially customized by Lao Zhu to pay tribute to the glass.

No one has me, and the main thing is one word, face.

Zhu Biao is the crown prince, and Lao Zhu is not stingy, in addition to the cup, there are many other objects.

But the scarcity is here, Zheng Xiong is leaving, and he is gone.

Although the things that Lao Zhu rewarded were not old or young, they were not too much, and they all existed as ornamental works of art, and their practical value was not high.

Without such a set, I always feel uncomfortable.

"If you really want to, talk to your father, you have made a lot of contributions to the glass factory, and my father will not treat you badly."

What Zhu Biao said is reasonable, but there are a lot of uncertainties, and if he blocks Lao Zhu in front, he may not be able to give himself a good face.

So, you have to hug it!

"Thank you, Your Highness, the ministers have prepared twenty boxes of each of these different teas, and Your Highness just brought them to Your Majesty to taste."

"What about the lonely one?"

"Yes, ten boxes of each."

"Is it only ten boxes?"

Slightly disappointed, give such a little enough to drink whom.

"You can't do any more, the rest will be sold for money, and you still have a third of it! It can't hurt our interests. ”

Zhu Biao is not as cheeky as Lao Zhu now, and his face is slightly red.

"Well, it's definitely not enough for Lonely, you take more for Lone, deduct it from the money you earn, and it's always okay!"

To be reasonable, Zhu Biao is a good kid, he didn't overwhelm people with power, Zheng Xiong didn't say anything more, nodded and agreed.

"How much do you want?"

After thinking about it, Zhu Biao gave a specific number.

"Lonely here, ushered in, a thousand catties of tea is almost gone."

The number is too high, and Zheng Xiong is confused.

It's a thousand pounds.

I got the famous tea myself, I got it in a specific place and a specific production, and you want so much when you open your mouth, it's really easy to get this thing!

Zheng Xiong's head shook into a rattle.

"No, at most, give His Highness a hundred catties of everything, and give you the rest from other places!"

When you get out of tea, it looks like a lot, but it's not much.

When it is full, each item has an output of 10,000 catties.

There are more ordinary green teas, different production times, and different quality, and there can be hundreds of thousands of catties of tea.

That's it, the supply of Ying Tianfu is not enough, how can you give Zhu Biao so much.

Besides, it's all money! Zhu Biao doesn't know the value, can he not know? If the operation is good, Zhu Biao will definitely thank himself.

Seeing Zheng Xiong's direct refusal, Zhu Biao was slightly disappointed.

"Okay! Anyway, Lone wants a thousand catties, you look at the arrangement. ”

"By the way, what do you want to do with this glass?"

chatting off topic, Zheng Xiong hurriedly showed Zhu Biao the correct usage.

The change is even more pronounced when a few tea leaves are brewed in the glass.

Just like the three generations of the old, middle and young, the difference between tea is more intuitive and more distinctive.

Zhu Biao drank it for the first time, and now he has sunk down and looked at it, and he also felt the change in the shape of the tea leaves, which is quite exquisite.

This is a big difference between famous tea and ordinary tea.

"Wonderful! Wonderful. ”

"Your Highness, taste it again now, there is another artistic conception."

Zhu Biao shook his head again and again.

"No, I'll try it when I have time."

Zheng Xiong was also polite, picked up the glass and drank it all, and the next few glasses also entered Zheng Xiong's stomach.

Wiping his mouth and holding the glass in his hand, Zheng Xiong said goodbye and left.

"Your Highness Jin An, the minister has nothing else to do, so I won't bother Your Highness."

"Wait, what are you doing with the lone glass?"

Zheng Xiong picked up the glass and said with a surprised expression.

"Your Highness's golden body, the minister just used it to drink tea, but he didn't dare to defile His Highness, so the minister took it away."

"What, does Your Highness still want it?"

Seeing Zheng Xiong's shameless energy, coupled with Zheng Xiong's words begging earlier, Zhu Biao waved his hand helplessly.

"Forget it, you take it!"

"Okay, Your Highness, please stay, and the minister will leave."

Waiting for Zheng Xiong to leave, Zhu Biao went to Lao Zhu non-stop and presented the things Zheng Xiong brought.

Zhu Biao learned from Zheng Xiong's appearance and made a cup for Lao Zhu and Queen Ma.

The fragrance was fragrant, and the expressions of the two after drinking were different.

The tea is good, the brewing is simple, and Lao Zhu must be highly praised.

"Is this the tea that Zheng Xiong made?"

After a while, Lao Zhu continued.

"It's really good, it's easy to brew, it's not difficult to make, it's easier than the original tea."

"If you can, we want to take this tea as the mainstream in the future and implement it in the world, what do you think?"

One of the most surprising is Zhu Biao, I didn't expect Lao Zhu to be so optimistic about green tea, and he wanted to directly replace the original tea ceremony.

Queen Ma was much calmer, as a pillow person, she could understand Lao Zhu better, and then said.

"Zheng Xiong's tea is to make money! I think we can wait for him to sell and see, see if the people can accept it when they buy it, and then it's not too late! ”

"We can all accept it, what can't they accept, it's true that this year's tea is not much, so we can only wait for the next year."

(End of chapter)