Chapter 570: High-fives for an oath
The design of the whole small city is well versed in the way of feng shui, coupled with special formations, so whether it is a hot summer or a cold winter, the temperature can be kept at about 25 degrees, the real winter is warm and the summer is cool, and what air conditioning fans are saved.
There are three days left before the Spring Festival, and the "civil servants" in Xincheng are on holiday, and the flavor of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger.
In the inner hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a group of female dependents gathered here to chat and eat snacks, Jiang Ying, Chu Nan, Liu Xijun, dusting, snow sweeping, Lan Xiaoxian, Yan Thin Ring Fat, Yingsheng Yan Yu, one race and one water spirit, which makes people dizzy.
The red clay stove was booming, and Chu Nan was busy making tea for everyone. When she participated in the Tea Fair in Miaofeng Mountain, Miss Chu was still a rookie, but now it is not what it used to be, she has studied at the Tea Art Institute for a few years, although she is not as good as Liu Xijun in terms of tea art, but she is also smooth when she cooks tea, and her movements are pleasing to the eye.
The ladies were making tea there, while Yin Yun and Xue Cuilan were sitting on the sofa in the hall and cooking homework.
Xue Cuilan asked tentatively, "Sister Yun, Xiaoying should graduate after the New Year, right?"
Yin Yun nodded and said, "There is still one semester!"
Xue Cuilan whispered ambiguously: "Sister Yun, when do you think the marriage between Xiaoyi and Yingying will be done?"
As soon as these words came out, all the women over there immediately pricked up their ears, and Jiang Ying's beautiful pretty face turned red, like a ripe apple. Chu Nan's girl was pouring tea, her little hand shook, and she splashed out of the cup. Although Liu Xijun looked calm, he secretly listened intently.
Yin Yun said with a smile: "Young people's affairs, let them make their own decisions!"
"Sister Yun, the marriage event must be decided by the parents, the young man is tender-skinned, and he doesn't know when he will drag it out!" Xue Cuilan hurriedly said, as an old mother, she naturally hopes to hug her grandson as soon as possible, the key is that Jiang Ying is the "main house", if she doesn't do it first, it will not be easy for Xijun and Chu Nan to take the lead later.
Yin Yun hesitated: "This ...... Xiaoying is still young, and it's not appropriate to get married just after graduation, so why don't you wait another year or two?"
Yin Yun already regarded Zhang Quyi as her son-in-law in her heart, and she naturally had no opinion on getting married early, but Zhang Quyi once told her that Xiaoying was an innocent spirit and had to cross the threshold of awakening first.
"Oh, okay then!" Xue Cuilan was a little disappointed, but thinking about it, it was true that her daughter got married just after graduation, and she was reluctant to change herself, not to mention that Xiaoying was only 22 years old after graduation, but she was just wronged by the girl who cherished Jun, she was already 27 years old this year, and she would be an old girl in a few years (Xue thinks) in a few years.
Then Xue Yin and the two changed the topic, Jiang Ying secretly relieved, she really didn't want to get married so quickly, as a highly educated and assertive woman, she naturally didn't want to marry a woman just after graduation, and be a good wife and mother to her husband and children.
At this time, Zhang Quyi walked in from outside, naturally took a sip of the tea in Jiang Ying's hand, and asked with a smile: "It's so lively, what are you talking about!"
The girls suddenly looked at each other ambiguously, Jiang Yingqiao's face was slightly hot, and she glanced at someone angrily, living in the new city these days, the two of them were grinding their ears and temples, and they were in a hot relationship, and they almost missed the gun several times.
Sweeping Xue said with a smile: "Childe, what day should we get married!"
Zhang Qu was slightly stunned, and suddenly said happily: "Oh, your marriage with Han Feng should indeed be done." ”
Xue Qing instantly made a big red face, and all the women giggled, even Lan Xiaoxian was no exception. Since they were on the Elizabeth, the two girls almost survived, and the two people, who were originally like the wrong door gods, have now become good friends who talk about everything.
"No, we're talking ......"
"I'm talking about this Darjeeling black tea!"
Before he finished clearing the snow, he was interrupted by Jiang Ying, and he couldn't help but purse his lips and snicker.
Jiang Yingxiafei's cheeks were lowered, her eyes were lowered, and her shy appearance was beautiful, Zhang Quyi immediately understood that she was talking, and couldn't help but smile, which immediately attracted the three girls to fly with white eyes, fool!
Zhang Quyi stretched out his hand and picked up the cup of tea in front of Chu Nan and drank it, and changed the topic with a smile: "This Darjeeling black tea is really good, Xijun, can you get another dozens of catties and use it to give away for the New Year!"
Chu Nan rolled his eyes cutely and said, "Please, this is the authentic Darjeeling No. 2 best black tea, you think it's a copycat sold online, and you can get a few dozen catties!"
Darjeeling black tea is produced in the northern part of West Bengal, India, in the area of the Darjeeling Plateau at the southern foot of the Himalayas. The average annual temperature of the local area is about 15 °C, and the sunshine is abundant during the day, but the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the valley is full of clouds and mist all year round, which is a major factor in the unique aroma of this tea.
The No. 2 tea in May and June every year is of the best quality, the tea leaves are golden yellow, the soup color is orange and yellow, the smell is fragrant and elegant, with grape aroma, and the taste is delicate and soft, known as "the champagne of black tea", and has a high price.
In fact, the front of Darjeeling black tea is a small black tea in Fujian Province. At that time, India was still a colony of the British, but later the British colonized and expanded, and began to invade China, transplanting various tea plants from China to India. It's just that most of the transplanted tea trees have not survived, and only the small black tea of Fujian planted on Darjeeling has survived, and it is growing very well.
Darjeeling's unique natural environment makes the black tea produced by Darjeeling of excellent quality, so it is named Darjeeling black tea, which is famous all over the world, and its fame even surpasses that of Fujian's small black tea. During the British colonial period, the best black tea produced in Darjeeling was only supplied to the British royal family, which was very expensive!
Jiang Nan proudly introduced the origin of Darjeeling black tea, and said: "This tea was bought by my classmates in Darjeeling in June this year, and it is only 300 grams in total. ”
Zhang Qu smiled and said, "When I have time after the New Year, I'll take you to Darjeeling to get a few dozen catties!"
The territory to the east of India borders Myanmar, and the Himama Mountains are the ancestral dragon veins of the Maragong Mountains, which are thousands of miles away, and it will not take long for Edgeworth to arrive.
Liu Xijun said: "I heard that there is friction between India and China in that area, and the anti-China sentiment in the country is high, I am afraid that you will not be able to buy tea if you go!"
Zhang went and said with a smile: "Then don't buy it, just pick it directly, take it back and make your own tea." ”
Chu Nan's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands excitedly: "Stinky god stick, this is what you said yourself, if you don't take me there then, you are a leper puppy, no...... Let's high-five!"
So, the two slapped each other!
Zhang Quyi usually pays attention to the news, and he is also extremely unhappy with the arrogant and aggressive Indian Ah San, and as a Chinese, the emotional balance is naturally biased towards China, so when he carries an empty bag, he steals all the black tea in Darjeeling, and there is no pressure in his heart.
Jiang Ying and Liu Xijun glanced at each other a little speechlessly, both angry and funny, this guy is really a little childish sometimes, this time those tea farmers are probably going to be unlucky!