The two went in, and Yu Dongqing found that there were obviously more people than when they first came, and there were a few waiters wearing blue and white porcelain short cheongsam.

Yang Mei told them that in addition to being here, she also opened a branch in Hubin Yintai and that business was also good.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, taste the tea I made later." Yang Mei smiled and welcomed the two into a tea room, invited the two to sit down, and then went to get the tea leaves.

At this time, Zhang Yang said: "Yang Yixin's daughter is very powerful, this business acumen is stronger than his Lao Tzu." ”

"Blue is better than blue, and if you taste her tea, it will be no worse than Lao Yang." Yu Dongqing said.

Sure enough, the bayberry tea making technique was smooth, and two cups of steaming tea were placed in front of the two.

I tasted it, and it was fragrant.

tasted the Ming Qian tea that had just been put on the market in the tea room, and at noon Yangmei invited the two to dinner.

"Please eat our Hangzhou specialties!"

"Dongpo meat? West Lake vinegar fish? Zhang Yang took over the conversation: "I heard that the Louwailou hotel on the edge of the West Lake is good. ”

"Don't go to Louwailou, we Hangzhou locals never go there, and now there is a music festival by the West Lake, there are too many people, I will go to a delicious restaurant, just in the area of Hupao Spring."

Yu Dongqing and the others naturally had no opinion, and got out of the tea room and got in the car and drove south along the West Lake.

The most beautiful April day in West Lake.

Although he was just passing by the West Lake in a hurry, Yu Dongqing also felt the beauty of spring.

It's just that there are too many people, and they are conformists.

Passing through the vicinity of Liulang Wenying Park, there are more tourists here, and there are mostly young people with travel bags on their backs, and vehicles can hardly drive through, and several traffic police are maintaining order on the road.

"This year's West Lake Music Festival was held here." Yangmei explained while driving.

Sure enough, Yu Dongqing saw a giant poster: West Lake International Music Festival.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, aren't you going to the music festival?" Yang Mei asked suddenly.

"If you go to a music festival, how can you drink tea in your father's tea house?" Yu Dongqing returned to the sentence.

That's just as well.

If you know that your brother-in-law is hiding in a tea house near Hupao Spring, it is estimated that fans will crowd the tea house.

Yu Dongqing and the four of them took a car to Manjuelong, south of West Lake in Hangzhou, which is a valley in the south peak.

Yangmei said that every autumn, osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, fragrant and full of empty mountains, so it is called "Manlong Guiyu", and it is also one of the ten views of West Lake.

The Guiyu Mountain House is hidden in a corner of the mountainside of Manjuelong, surrounded by lush trees.

The four of them got out of the car and just walked into the courtyard when Yangmei suddenly screamed.

"Dad, why are you here?"

A thin middle-aged man standing in the yard was his father Yang Yixin.

"Meimei, I asked you to pick up the plane, but it turned out to be good, and I actually pulled my friend to your store. I knew that you would invite your two uncles to dinner here at noon, and I stopped by to eat. ”

"Dad" Yangmei was a little embarrassed, and her tone was coquettish.

"My daughter, it's getting worse and worse." Yang Yixin said the last sentence, and said to Yu Dongqing and the two with a smile: "It's been hard all the way, right?" ”

"It's not hard, what's the hard work of eating and drinking here with you?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Welcome, welcome." Yang Yixin laughed.

The dishes of this Guiyu mountain house that Yangmei found are really good, such as Hupao Spring buffalo beef, West Lake Yuqian Longjing with ham and steamed lily, and boiled snail meat with white water tofu in Linhai. It's all specialities.

After eating, Yang Mei drove the two to her father's Cunpu Village Tea House, and hurriedly returned to the city with her husband, saying that there were many tourists in Hangzhou these days, so there were many people who came to drink tea, and they had to go back and take care of it quickly.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, if you want to visit Hangzhou, I will drive you as a guide." The girl said enthusiastically before leaving.

In the past, Yu Dongqing would definitely not go anywhere when he came to Hangzhou to taste tea, at most he walked around near Hupao Spring and lived a hermit life for a few days.

But this time Zhang Yang came, he was an idle lord.

So he smiled and thanked you, saying that if you need it, it will trouble you.

After the Yangmei couple left, Yang Yixin drove the two to his tea house, got out of the car, looked around, and spoke.

"I said Lao Yang, your tea house was like this ten years ago, and it hasn't changed at all after ten years."

"Hehe, I don't like tossing as much as my daughter, this person likes to be nostalgic when he is old, I took over this tea house from my father, it has been 20 years, basically there is no big change, including the people who come to my tea house to drink tea are basically old customers."

Zhang Yang listened but disagreed.

"Old? I think I'm pretty young. ”

"It's because you have a good attitude, I'll arrange a place for you to live first."

The accommodation of the two is still a homestay not far away, after everything is arranged, back to the tea house, Yang Yixin has prepared this year's new tea.

Yu Dongqing sat on the mahogany Taishi chair opposite, took out his mobile phone and turned it off directly.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Yang asked.

Yu Dongqing replied with a smile:

"I'm afraid of being disturbed. You said that you are sitting in this Daci Mountain, looking at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, tasting the West Lake Longjing, and suddenly the mobile phone rings loudly, is it a bit of a bad scenery? ”

"Gotta get it. I'm not so laid-back, and there's a lot of at home, so I'm muted. Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Then it's up to you to get in touch for the next two days." Yu Dongqing said leisurely.

When he first came to Hangzhou, he turned off his mobile phone for two days.

Drinking tea here, there are not many tourists, it is very quiet, Yu Dongqing enjoys this leisurely time very much, but Zhang Yang can't stand it, only a day later, he pulls Yu Dongqing around.

"There are too many people in West Lake to go, so let's go around Songcheng, Xixi Wetland, and the Grand Canal, right? When you come to Hangzhou, you can't hide in the mountains all the time, right? ”

Alas.

Yu Dongqing regretted it a little, and knew that he would come alone.

But now I can't help it, so I have to agree.

So Zhang Yang asked Yang Yixin to borrow his car, and he didn't have to trouble the father and daughter to be guides, and drove to play by himself, anyway, there was navigation.

"Let's go to Meijiawu first!" Yu Dongqing put forward his own conditions.

"Okay, okay, I know you're going to drink tea again, you drink tea, I'm going to drink!"

Meijiawu is in the mountain dock at the northern foot of Langdangling, and it is not far from Hupao Spring, if there is no traffic jam, it will be half an hour away, but there are more cars on the road today, and the two of them drove for forty minutes to reach their destination.

Meijiawu is a village, which has been transformed into a tea culture leisure and sightseeing tourism area, Yu Dongqing and their car parked on the side of the road, walked into the village, Yu Dongqing directly found a clean tea shop and ordered a pot of tea before Ming.

"Try it, although they are all Longjing, the tea here is not the same as Hupao Spring." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

It's not the same.

The tea soup of Meijiawu is green in color and has a high bean fragrance. Hupao Spring is more fragrant because of the water, but how can this be tasted by the publicity who doesn't know much about tea?

But it doesn't matter.

It's just a fun thing to come out.

He tastes Longjing, can I drink Shaoxing daughter red?

Just when the two of them were living a hermit-like life in Hangzhou, they didn't expect someone to be looking for them.

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