"Li Feng."

Li Yanran was satisfied, and glanced at the old tea maker and motioned to Li Feng to make him a cup of tea, after all, the other party was professional, let him taste it and see if there was anything else to improve.

Li Feng took another teacup out and helped the old tea maker make a cup of tea.

The old tea maker picked up the tea cup, watched the tea leaves stretch in the boiling water, and then sniffed the tea with his nose and nodded silently.

After feeling that the tea was brewed, he took a sip of the tea gently, and then closed his eyes tightly, carefully savoring the wonders of the tea.

After tasting it, he shook his head and placed the teacup on the table.

"How?"

The eldest grandson Yan glanced at the old tea maker, you enjoyed it again, and shook your head, it is difficult for this son to know what you mean by this.

"Childe, this tea soup is bright, the aroma is high, the first taste is slightly bitter, and there is gradually a sense of brightness.

The old tea maker glanced at the teacup with some reluctance, saluted to the eldest grandson, and said his feelings.

"And what are you shaking your head about?"

Eldest Sun Yan was stunned for a moment, what you said so much was the meaning of praise and comments, so you shook your head again.

"But the raw materials of this tea are too mediocre, and the heat is a little too big.

If the material can choose the best tea buds, and the heat is mastered more accurately, it can be called a must in the world.

Rao is so, this tea is also among the best, but it's a pity. ”

The old tea maker is worthy of being a craftsman who has dealt with tea all his life, and he discovered the disadvantages of this tea under a taste, and brought out one of them.

Li Yanran glanced at the old tea craftsman, and couldn't help but admire a little more, just one sip can taste so many doorways, in the end, people are professional.

"It's nonsense, I feel that this tea is very good, at least a hundred times better than the tea I used to eat."

Eldest Sun Yan frowned, how can Brother Li's fried tea be commented on by you, an old craftsman, it is really against you.

"Childe is right."

The old tea maker is also depressed, obviously you asked, I am now inadequate, and I am talking nonsense.

The old man has been dealing with tea all his life, how can you understand it as a gentleman.

"Okay, what's your name?"

Li Yanran glanced at Changsun Yan, people are professionals at a glance, and what he said is reasonable, do you think they are all the same as you, except for a delicious sentence, you can't say anything else?

Mallet.

The old teamaker saluted Li Yanran and said, "Slave Weekly Review." ”

"Zhou Ping, how much do you think this tea will be worth if it is sold?"

Li Yanran smiled slightly at Zhou Ping.

Originally, she just wanted to use this tea with puffs to relieve her tiredness, but now when she heard the weekly review, she was interested.

If it's really the best as the weekly review says, it must be able to sell for a lot of silver.

"Nowadays, there are a lot of teas circulating in Chang'an, most of them are about a pound of 100 wen, and the best can even be sold for a pound consistently, this tea has a thick fragrance, and the food method of simplicity is different, and it can also be sold for a pound consistently."

Zhou Ping thought about it for a while and gave Li Yanran a price in mind.

"Then if I give you the best tea buds, and then teach you the roasted tea process, can you make the best tea."

Li Yanran couldn't help but scoff, a pound consistently?

I'm afraid you don't know that what this girl does is high-end trading.

I've always been too cheap for one or two.

"Childe is willing to teach the method of making tea to the old man?"

Zhou Ping was stunned, it must be a top-secret skill to make such a good tea, he really didn't expect the other party to teach him.

"You can say if you can."

Li Yanran smiled slightly, these are just his own paintings of tiger dogs from later generations, even if he doesn't teach them, over time, similar crafts will appear.

There's something to hide.

"The old man is confident that he can make a superb immortal tea."

Zhou Ping knelt directly in front of Li Yanran and swore a guarantee.

"Okay, Cheng Chubi, you will take Zhou Ping to the back kitchen to pass on the skill of roasting tea to him, and then take him to Zhuangzi outside our city to rest."

"Hmm."

Cheng Chubi nodded, walked to Zhou Ping's side, picked up the old man, and led him towards the back kitchen.

"Brother Li, you don't want to sell tea, do you? Even if it's really a pound, you can't make a lot of money. ”

Eldest Sun Yan frowned, not knowing why Li Yanran was suddenly so interested in tea.

He still knows how much tea his tea garden can produce, even if he can sell it for a few more money, it is better to make a few more bottles of perfume to make more money.

"A pound consistently? When have we ever sold something so cheap, and the price I have to sell is always one tael. ”

Li Yanran smiled slightly, don't look down on drinks like tea with a mallet.

In later generations, a cake of tea sold for more than 100,000 yuan, and the only remaining Wuyi Mountain big red robe, it is even more difficult to find a tael, and if you want to do it, you have to do the high-end of the high-end.

Only pit the rich, not the people, is the benchmark for her business.

"One or two consistently?"

“？？？”

The rest of the people were stunned, they already felt a little too much for a pound, let alone a pound or two.

This is no longer about selling for money, but about robbing.

But you're selling it so expensive, will anyone really buy it?

After all, no one's money is blown by the wind, and no one will make it so vigorously.

Li Yanran didn't say it explicitly, but just sold it.

In later generations, she has seen many cases of co-branded things selling at sky-high prices, why can't she do what others can do.

It's still a little bit like one or two, and I'm afraid I'm going to scare your jaws off when the time comes.

Look at it, I want the entire Datang to change the atmosphere of tea eating and make tea drinking popular.

Several people looked at each other, and it was difficult to open their mouths if they wanted to explore the reason, only the eldest grandson Yan glanced at Zhao Wu beside him.

The other party took the record very interestingly, and the eldest grandson Yan also had a hint of understanding after turning it over for a while.

"That's it for today, and we'll know when the dessert shop is renovated."

Li Yanran smiled slightly, now is not the time to show the hole cards, and when I sell it together, let you know how this girl picked up the sickle and cut the rich man of the Tang Dynasty.

Eldest Sun Yan looked at Li Yanran with some embarrassment and said, "Brother Li, can I bring some tea back."

"What are you doing with the tea?"

Li Yanran was stunned for a moment, looking at Changsun Yan and not knowing what he wanted to do.

"I... I'm going to take some back and honor my father. ”

The eldest grandson Yan put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sky.

Eldest grandson Wuji, you always say that I am idle and do not do my job, now I want you to see what real tea is, and let you know how unbearable the tea you used to eat was.

"Me too."

Yu Chihuan also scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

Li Siwen also stared at the freshly fried teas with shining eyes.

"Okay, take some back, open your eyes to the country, they say that you are idle all day."

Li Yanran nodded, even if these people have some conscience, they know how to take good things to honor their father.

But if she knew that the eldest grandson Yan was to choke the eldest grandson Wuji, she didn't know how she would feel.

"Okay."

"Thank you, Brother Li."

"Then you're welcome."

The three of them also thanked each other, and then found oiled paper and wrapped some tea leaves.

They took it, and Li Feng was not to be outdone, and wrapped a large envelope of new tea in oiled paper.

Li Yanran glanced at Li Feng, people pack these to honor their parents, why are you doing so much?

"Childe loves to drink."

Li Feng smiled, he could see from Li Yanran's expression when he tasted the tea just now, the other party must like to drink new tea, so pack some back for you to drink.

Li Yanran was depressed, to be honest, now in her opinion, this tea is just drinkable, and no one in the future has ever drunk a few hundred yuan or a tael of good tea.

Compared with what I drank in the future, these teas are not half a star.

But Li Feng has a heart, and he can't say anything, it's better than drinking white water.

After the division of several people, Zhou Ping, who had learned the art of roasting tea, was also sent to Zhuangzi outside their city, and then separated and went home.

"Ben Gongzi is back, why is no one to greet him?"