Chapter 1183 Add WeChat, Little Sister
As we all know, the top grade Dahongpao is a very valuable tea. However, the mother tree Dahongpao is more precious than the top grade Dahongpao.
The mother tree Dahongpao is produced by the Dahongpao mother tree, but currently there are only four Dahongpao mother trees in China, and the Dahongpao produced every year is very little.
Therefore, rarity is the most precious thing, and the mother tree Dahongpao has been sold for sky-high prices. At an auction last year, 20g of the mother tree Dahongpao was sold for a high price of 250,000 Chinese coins.
Of course, for a wealthy family, 250,000 is nothing. But the problem is, even if they are sitting on Jinshan, the mother tree Dahongpao they can get is very little.
Therefore, when Qiao Zheng recognized that the tea in the tea pot was the mother tree Dahongpao, all the people present went crazy.
"This, this..." Qiao Zheng's hand holding the tea pot was a little trembling, "Is this the mother tree Dahongpao? Did I smell it right?"
No one answered his words.
Several of Qiao Zheng's friends stood there in a daze. After a while, a young woman in a black dress screamed and rushed over like crazy.
"Mother tree Dahongpao! Let my mother be healthy!!"
The young woman rushed to Qiao Zheng with a ferocious face, and grabbed his wrist.
Joe was startled, and the tea pot in his hand almost fell.
The young woman's complexion suddenly changed, she cursed 'Fuck', her hands were as fast as lightning, and she caught the tea pot firmly like catching her ancestors.
The tea pot made of white jade fell into the palm of her hand, and the woman heaved a sigh of relief, then turned her head and gave Qiao Zheng a vicious look.
"You can't even hold a tea pot, what use are you?!"
Qiao Zheng:? ? ?
The young woman ignored the bewildered Qiao Zheng. She turned her head back to look at the tea pot again, carefully squeezed out a handful of tea leaves from the pot with two fingers, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently.
"Ah!~"
The woman closed her eyes and let out a cry of incomparable enjoyment, as if she had taken a drug.
"The top-grade mother tree, Dahongpao, is the real thing, and it smells like this!"
The woman let out a series of exclamations with deep emotion, and then she opened her eyes, neatly stuffed Qiao Zheng's tea pot into her own bag, turned around and grabbed Ruan Qi's hands.
"Little sister, how old are you this year? The mask you are wearing is so pretty, I like it immediately, we have the same vision, we must be destined! Why don't you add me to WeChat and keep in touch in the future?"
Ruan Qi killed six packs of masks in a flash for ten yuan: "..."
Ruan Qi was confused by the woman's sudden enthusiasm.
She turned her head, her blank and helpless eyes fell on Qiao Zheng through the sunglasses.
Qiao Zheng: "..."
The corner of Qiao Zheng's mouth twitched twice, and he explained to Ruan Qi in a helpless tone: "The four generations of Lu Lu's family are all experienced tea masters, and her family opened the tea house in the imperial capital."
Ruan Qi suddenly realized.
Minglou is the top teahouse club in the upper circles of the imperial capital. Ruan Qi went there once with the director Jian Guoqiang when he was filming the "Blade Edge" crew.
Because Nie Beilou likes to drink tea, Ruan Qi also knows tea very well. When she went to the tea house that time, she only drank two sips, and she realized that the owner of this tea house really knows tea.
At that time, 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 that time to talk about filming. Jian Guoqiang and the others were busy with work, and she couldn't afford to waste time for personal matters. So the matter was shelved.
But I didn't expect to meet the owner behind the tea house today.