Chapter 1181 Add a WeChat, little sister
As we all know, the finest Dahongpao is a very precious tea. However, the mother tree Dahongpao is more precious than the superior Dahongpao.
The mother tree Dahongpao is produced by the Dahongpao mother tree. At present, there are only four Dahongpao mother trees in China, and the number of Dahongpao trees produced every year is very small.
Therefore, the scarcity is the most expensive, and the mother tree Dahongpao has been sold at a sky-high price. At an auction last year, the 20g mother tree Dahongpao was sold at a high price of 250,000 Chinese dollars.
Of course, for a wealthy family, 250,000 is nothing. But the problem is that even if they sit on Jinshan, the mother tree Dahongpao they can get is very pitiful.
So, when Joe was recognizing that the tea in the tea pot was the mother tree Dahongpao, all the people present went crazy.
"This, this..." Joe was holding the tea pot with a trembling hand, "Is this the mother tree Dahongpao? Did I smell it wrong?"
No one answered his words.
Qiao Zheng's several friends were dumbfounded, and for a while, one of the young women in a black dress screamed and rushed over like crazy.
"Mother Tree Dahongpao! Let the old mother Kangkang!!"
The young woman rushed to the front of Joe grimly, pinching his wrist.
Joe was startled, the tea pot in his hand almost fell.
The young woman's face changed suddenly, she cursed 'fuck' in her mouth, her hands were as fast as lightning, and she held the tea pot firmly like her ancestor.
The tea can made of white jade fell in her palm, and the woman sighed with relief, turned her head and gave Qiao Zheng a vicious look.
"I can't even hold a tea can, what use is it for you?!"
Qiao Zheng:? ? ?
The young woman ignored the bewildered Qiao Zheng. She turned her head and looked at the tea pot again, carefully pinching a handful of tea leaves from the pot with two fingers, and sniffing it gently under the tip of her nose.
"Ah!~"
The woman closed her eyes and made a cry of incomparable enjoyment.
"The top-grade mother tree Dahongpao is genuine and it tastes like this!"
The woman uttered a series of sighs with strong voices and deep feelings, then she opened her eyes, and neatly stuffed Qiao Zheng's tea can into her own bag, turned around and grabbed Ruan Qi's hands.
"Little sister, how old are you this year? The masks you wear are so good-looking. I like them at first glance. We both have the same vision. We must be destined! Why don't you add me to WeChat and keep in touch in the future?"
Ran Qi who killed six packs of masks for ten yuan with a knife: "..."
Ruan Qi was confused by the sudden enthusiasm of the woman.
She turned her head, and her helpless eyes passed through her sunglasses and fell on Qiao Zheng.
Qiao Zheng: "……"
Qiao Zheng's mouth twitched twice, and helplessly explained to Ruan Qi: "The four generations of Lu Lu's family are all senior tea people, and the Minglou in the Imperial Capital is hers."
Ruan Qi suddenly realized.
Minglou is the top teahouse club in the upper-class circle of the imperial capital. Ruan Qi had visited the director Jian Guoqiang once when he was filming on the "Blade" crew.
Because Nie Beilou likes to drink tea, Ruan Qi also knows a lot about tea. When she went to Minglou that time, she only drank two sips and found out that the owner of this teahouse is a real teknower.
Ruan Qi wanted to make friends with the owner of the teahouse so that he could find better tea for Nie Beilou in the future. It's just that I went to Minglou to talk about filming. Jian Guoqiang and the others were busy at work, and she didn't want to waste time for personal matters. So the matter was put on hold.
But I didn't think that I actually met the owner behind Minglou today.
(End of this chapter)
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