Rebirth of Taoyuan Farming Notes

Chapter 100 The Pursuit of Literature and Art

After paying the bill, when a table of people wobbled and stood up from the dining table to leave, Xu Ting suddenly remembered: "Xiao Taoer, don't you talk about dinner, do you have something to discuss with us?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, let's find a teahouse or coffee shop to renew the stall, and chat while drinking."

Qin Sitao said that he felt very thirsty after eating.

Xu Ting specifically went to find the little brother who led the way and asked about nearby teahouses or coffee shops. She learned that there was one at the entrance of the alley, but it was relatively hidden. There was no obvious sign outside, only a very narrow door. It is very narrow stairs to go up to the second or third floor to find the balcony hidden by flowers and trees. The conversation is very hidden, but there is not necessarily a seat - you have to ask the boss at the counter on the first floor if there is any vacancy, and generally you need to make a reservation.

Qin Sitao was exhausted, and didn't care about the few steps. If there was no place, he would drive to the city to find it.

When he went downstairs, Qin Sitao paid special attention to it. Zhao Yu was no longer here. Qin Sitao thought slightly maliciously. As a result, Ye Muyuan and the fourth senior brother found out in advance, and secretly found a lot of trouble for his company, leaving him too busy to take care of himself.Looking at his haggard look just now, it seems that his own troubles are not over yet.

However, whocare?

A group of people lingered at the entrance of the alley for a long time, but Xu Ting's sharp eyes pointed to a wooden door covered with dead honeysuckle vines and said, "It must be there!"

Pushing open the wooden door and entering, the blue and white porcelain wind chimes on the door jingle and jingle, and the voice of the shopkeeper came lazily from the wooden counter opposite the door: "How many people?"

"Five."

"Fortunately for you, the Fanghua Room on the third floor happens to be empty, what do you want to drink?"

Song Chao and the others said that Qin Sitao could figure it out, and Xu Ting took a quick glance before going up the stairs, and ordered a cup of Assam Golden Tip Black Tea.

Qin Sitao took a look, yes, I want a set of Kung Fu tea.

Behind the counter is a museum shelf, which is filled with tea pots of various shapes, including silver, porcelain, and purple sand pottery.The shape is not a regular cuboid, there are simple oval ones, and there are also flower-shaped ones. Among them, many of the silver shapes have the style of the Western Regions, and they are placed at random, which makes Qin Sitao secretly mutter that the owner of this shop must be a literary youth.

After ordering tea, Qin Sitao carefully walked up the wooden stairs holding the iron handrails. Without him, the stairs were too narrow and the steps were too high. , There is a feeling of traveling through time.

After finally climbing to the third floor, Qin Sitao found that there were only two rooms on one side. A wooden sign in the shape of a cloud was hung above the door, with the word "Fleeing Years" written on it, and a wooden sign with stretched flowers was hung on it. "Youth".

Qin Sitao opened the door and entered Sparta - damn, whose balcony door is so formally installed, I really thought it was a room - in fact, it was just a balcony.

Several people who had already sat on the small table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows laughed one after another: "Look, Xiaotao came in with this expression of glasses about to take off the window. I wonder if this shop owner is coming from the second wind of literature and art."

Chen Long rushed to the door, picked up the remote control on the small wooden shelf at the door, and said, "Hey, I haven't seen a remote control here just now, why are you using it? Turn it on?"

As soon as the voice fell, the glass ceiling above the head slowly opened to both sides.

Qin Sitao: "..."

other people:"……"

Chen Long said excitedly: "There is still a second gear!"

Speaking of which, the glass above the balcony of the floor-to-ceiling windows that I thought was one piece also slowly slid open to both sides.

"..."

The dry and cold wind unique to the north wind in winter instantly drove out the heat in the room.

"Ah!" Xu Ting sneezed.

Suddenly the phone embedded in the wall of the door rang, and Qin Sitao went to answer it, only to hear a moderate voice: "It's winter, don't you just open the skylights and balconies? Don't let me plant the flower vines in the greenhouse!" Frozen to death!"

Qin Sitao quickly responded, and gave Chen Long a thump. Chen Long shrank his neck, and quickly pressed the "close" button, and the glass canopy and the glass above the balcony were slowly closed again.

It's just that Xu Ting's sneezing started endlessly. Qin Sitao went to the table and sat on the rattan chair, asking, "Allergic rhinitis?"

Xu Ting stuffed a tissue into her bag with one hand, covered her nose with the other, and responded in a muffled voice.

"Go back and pass by a pharmacy that sells traditional Chinese medicine to buy some magnolia flowers, and ask the clerk to divide them into small packets of 15 grams for you, wrap a small packet with gauze each time, cook with two eggs that have been cleaned, and cook until the raw eggs are solidified before removing them. Knock off the shell of the egg, throw it back into the medicine pot and turn to low heat, wait for two bowls of water to boil into one bowl, drink half a bowl in the morning and evening, eat an egg each time, remember to eat the egg yolk together, At least three days, as long as a week, your allergic rhinitis will be much better. This time I did not bring silver needles when I went out to eat, or I will give you a few needles, and you will stop sneezing."

Xu Ting threw the used tissue into the wastebasket under the table, and gave Chen Long a vicious look, almost slipping under the table.

At this time, the waiter who served tea came up, carrying a small set of green sandalwood kung fu tea set, five small cups in a row, and an exquisite black pottery charcoal stove with a matching black pottery kettle on it. It seems that the capacity is only enough The amount of a pot.

The waiter brother skillfully poured water to heat up: "This water is the most famous Liquan in Province S, and it was transported down from the mountain."

Qin Sitao rejected the smelling cup proposed by the younger brother, and said with a smile: "There is a room full of northerners, and there is no one who is proficient in tea ceremony. We can just drink it freely."

The little brother glanced at him in surprise. The wealthy people who come here will pretend to be arty if they don’t understand. This guy is straightforward. When he casually glanced back before going out, he saw his first action of making tea , I muttered slightly in my heart, I don’t understand at all.

When Qin Sitao, who "knows only a little bit", poured out the first brew of tea, Chen Long couldn't help shouting in distress: "Why did you pour it out?"

"Stupid, this is tea washing." Song Chao has been with the boss for a long time, and occasionally experienced this battle when negotiating business with domestic customers, and he knows it more or less: "When tea is processed, it is inevitable that some dust and impurities will stick to it. Tea should be drunk from the second brew."

Xu Ting glanced at the color of the second brewed soup, it was very red and beautiful, picked up the teacup between four fingers, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, "This tea is good." As she spoke, she heard Chen Long being scalded by the teacup Awow. "Stupid, hold the edge of the cup with your fingertips so it doesn't get hot, and hold it with your whole hand so it doesn't get hot."

Chen Long saw that everyone at the table was skilled in posture except him, and said depressedly: "Well, I'm the only one."

"My father talked to me for a long time when he came back from drinking tea with others. Can I not remember? When they went out to pretend to be b, they all said that they drank in small sips, and we ourselves stopped pretending. Every time I drink I want to take a mouthful, such a mouthful, tsk." Liu Xuan was really bored.

Qin Sitao lowered his head and took a sip.Open the soup and brew.The soup is red and beautiful, which makes people want to have a big mouthful.Compared with the common assam and ctc tea, it tastes quite delicate, like honey.It has the strong taste of assam, but also has a soft and moist feeling.After drinking, I can't help but think of the feeling of fertile land and moist fallen leaves. This feeling brings about the slight intoxication of tea, which lasts for a long time. Assam's unique tea flavor is thick and elegant, and it is comfortable to speak.The bottom of the leaf is soft to the touch, tender stems and bud tips can be seen, the color is soft and bright, and the golden edge is attractive.

Qin Sitao praised: "Others, ordinary common assam tea will have a rough feeling when drinking clear, and generally speaking, it is not suitable for clear drinking. But this assam tea is very suitable for clear drinking, which shows how rare it is. Xu Ting, you really know how to order."

"My sister lived a petty bourgeois life, but she used to drink Qihong and Dahongpao, etc. Assam milk tea has only become popular in the past two years. It is smooth, meets all good moods, and unifies Assam milk tea ~"

"You should drink less of this drink, non-dairy creamer or something. I don't know how much it has to do with Assam milk tea." Qin Sitao shook his head: "The tea, water, and atmosphere in this store are good, no wonder it's so expensive .By the way, I came to you to ask, are you interested in starting a small business with me?"

"How do you say?" Song Chao waved his hand, "Generally speaking, you can do it yourself, brother, I accept your wish, but the job is good now, and if you have money and leisure, I won't get involved."

Xu Ting put down her teacup and sat upright: "Sister is interested in earning some pocket money, but can we help?" Chen Long nodded sharply beside her.

In fact, Qin Sitao remembered that when he was making ancient Chinese herbal medicine cosmetics, he wanted to get some antique small porcelain vases and porcelain boxes. Then he remembered Liu Xuan once said that his father made his fortune in a small porcelain kiln, so he thought of making these The packaging of a piece of porcelain is handed over to professionals to handle and worry about.

As for Chen Long?He is a biological science student, so he probably has something to do with this.Come to help with production and R&D after graduation?

As for Xu Ting, she is a typical bold female man who pursues petty bourgeoisie style and has a super smooth mouth. These two different characteristics are mixed into a very lovable personality. It should be very suitable to help with sales affairs ?

Song Chao is in sales, and English is of course not a problem, but his monthly salary is already [-] yuan. When this business started, it seemed that he was too talented.

Of course, everything depends on whether everyone is willing or not. Song Chao doesn't want to get involved, and he doesn't force it. Xu Ting and Chen Long said they would consider it, which is also a matter of course. Changing jobs and deciding where to work is not a trivial matter, no matter how hard Friends, you can't make people follow your instructions just by smacking your lips.

On the contrary, Liu Xuan asked Qin Sitao about his request in detail. Qin Sitao described a lot of "little freshness or elegance and elegance with a sense of time". Liu Xuan said that big men can't understand ==

Qin Sitao, who felt that he was being poked and ridiculed, pointed casually: "It's almost the same as how this teahouse gave you—"