(MTL) After wearing a book, the evil mother-in-law just wants to retire

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Chapter 171 Good Tea

    "No need, just the word "Houshan" is very good. The source of the tea is specified, and the word "Houshan" is written in official script. It is very majestic and majestic!

    " I can't put it down with the packaging bag.

    He never thought that ordinary characters could be so beautiful with different patterns, and they are so impressive and memorable.

    "I have a hunch that as long as our tea is on the market, it will definitely be sought after!" It is novel and freehand, and it is enough to understand the minds of those scholars!

    Relying on the sensitive sense of smell in business that he had cultivated in running Juxian Pavilion for decades, Mr. Zhang's family was very confident, and he was immediately happy.

    Jiang Wan transferred her understanding of tea culture from her previous life and her own cognition, but she was actually a little apprehensive, for fear that the environment would not suit her, and there was a generation gap after thousands of years. But seeing Zhang Dong's reaction now, he was secretly relieved.

    "Then let's discuss how to promote it." The three of them sat facing each other in the temporarily designated reception room in the workshop. Hot tea with a strong tea aroma.

    It was still steaming in Fuxia, and the workshop was still very busy. Drinking hot tea should have been an uncomfortable thing, and there were beads of sweat on the chubby face of Mr. Zhang's family.

    But when you drink a cup of hot tea, it seems that every pore is relaxed, but you only feel refreshed.

    After a little bit of bitterness, it leaves a lot of sweetness.

    "Good tea!"

    Mr. Zhang raised his head boldly, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. The first taste was bitter, the taste was fragrant, and the aftertaste was long.

    Looking up, you can see the vast mountains. Imagine that one of the old tea trees has been baptized by the essence of the sun and the moon. After experiencing the impermanence of the four seasons, the trembling branches stretching slightly to the sky reveal a touch of new buds, which are carefully picked and processed. Tea, poured into a pot of pure spring in the mountains, after several ups and downs in the boiling, finally got a cup.

    It wasn't the first time Zhang Dong's family drank this kind of clear tea, but this time they were on the scene, and after knowing the whole process, they felt a little more.

    What you taste is tea, and what you taste is all kinds of things in the world.

    Even he, who has always only paid attention to money and is known as a man full of money, couldn't help but want to compose a poem impromptu.

    "It's such a good thing, why bother to promote it!" Zhang Dong's family is a tea lover, but at this time, the body and mind are captured by the tea, and even feel that it is a bit vulgar to talk about money.

    Jiang Wan laughed to herself.

    No wonder Zhang Dongjiafei forced his son to go to the county academy to study for scientific examinations. It turns out that his bones are also full of the elegant feelings of scholars.

    "What Zhang Dong's family said is, why don't we choose a date to hold a poetry meeting in Juxian Pavilion?" Jiang Wan only needs to look at the current appearance of Zhang Dong's family to fully imagine the scholars at the Juxian Pavilion poetry meeting He looks fascinated by the tea.