Chapter 1570: Chapter 1443: Boss Zhou [Double-Length]
Everyone was chatting and laughing, while the main tea brewer suddenly noticed soone handing over a thermos cup—it was Zheng Qu.
In any case!
"What a waste!" he disapproved, "Such good tea leaves, and you all are drinking them like cows chewing on peonies!"
Zheng Qu watched him brew tea and then laughed, "Otherwise, what should we do? Set up a whole tea table and you pour a small cup for everyone? When this tea is finished, what ti will it be?"
Surprisingly, the other person seed to want to nod.
But considering there were over twenty people tonight, he just reluctantly gave up.
He raised his teacup again, looking at the leaves that weren’t exactly elite, and slled the unexpectedly fragrant aroma. He simply took out his own cup and poured the tea into it!
This way he wouldn’t forget it when leaving! In any case, he should drink more tonight!
Hot water was brought in kettle by kettle, and when the server opened the door, they felt the room was filled with an indescribable tea fragrance.
Her eyes lit up, recognizing the quality, and praised, "Such fragrant tea leaves! Must be quite expensive, right?"
Indeed!
The tea lovers’ eyes lit up, eager to drag her into a lengthy discussion.
However, most young people only understood tea by its fragrance and bitterness. One classmate casually sighed, "It slls good enough to use as incense."
"Sll this tea aroma, then sll this tea leaf incense I bought, it seems so pungent..."
"You know, although the tea leaves are sowhat bitter, it leaves a cool and sweet sensation in the throat, really quite pleasant..."
Pleasant, yet no one ntioned buying it. What kind of wealth does it take to ponder about tea costing ten thousand per tael? Only to bury their heads and gulp two big mouthfuls, planning to drink expensive and full tonight!
Lun Chuan raised his teacup and started chatting with soone nearby, glancing across at Yuan Jiawen, who casually also held up a teacup with gently steeping green tea.
Quite resilient!
Just like how a few girls whispered earlier, with such a calm temperant, what couldn’t he succeed in?
A classmate whispered to Song Tan:
"The class flower, you said you went ho to farm, but I think it’s a tea business? This quality, it’s incredible!"
A well-off family mber quietly inquired, "What’s the model for exporting this tea? Do you need distributors? Are there plans to create your own brand?"
Song Tan smiled:
"It’s not just a tea business, there’s also cabbage and radish and all sorts."
"But it’s not too incredible, fortunately, the family supports ."
"The tea leaves are supplied exclusively to specific people each year, so distributors aren’t needed for now, and there is a brand, but it’s rarely sold."
She answered each question thoroughly, even if the person asking might not rember what they asked, she replied to each one.
This earnest and sincere way seed like her past style, yet inexplicably, sowhat different.
Lun Chuan listened from the side, suddenly feeling this way of responding was familiar, and upon thinking it over, wasn’t this himself?
He silently sipped tea, feeling a hidden joy.
Zheng Qu awkwardly handed over the nu, "You all go ahead, I really can’t offer much good food. Take a look at the nu, try a few dishes, it’s the thought that counts."
Last night, the two fought over that tin of fried rice in the car, nearly losing his reputation, only for his girlfriend to subdue him... At ho, he eats such a caliber, who can appreciate the restaurant’s dishes anyway!
So, Zheng Qu thought: eating too well isn’t good, see, you can only hunger when outside.
Lun Chuan didn’t refuse.
He rarely dismisses good intentions outright, especially such goodwill that doesn’t affect him. So he looked at the nu with keen interest and picked a couple, clearly seeing Zheng Qu’s joy.
Though Song Tan appeared to be talking to everyone, she maintained partial attention, and curiously asked, "Anything you want to eat?"
Lun Chuan leaned over to point out to her, "These two seem to have quite complex procedures, never made them at ho. I’ll try them and learn."
Having them as a night snack is perfect, especially since Song Tan never considered dieting; she always definitely supported eating delicious food at night.
Seems like she really likes it. Lun Chuan thought.
Song Tan, although attentive, wasn’t the type for ticulous thoughts, glanced for a mont, and then tossed it aside, "Okay! We’ll make this when we go back—let’s stew a young rooster and an old duck too?"
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