Da Si Nong: I really don’t want to farm

Chapter 59 How could this be
Grandpa agreed and wanted to show off to his old friends, so Zhang Ruoxi naturally smiled.

"Where did your friend get this tea?"

Zhang Qiming called his old friend and then looked at Zhang Ruoxi.

"My friend dug up a hundred-year-old wild tea from the mountains and cultivated it himself. This tea was picked from a tea tree that's hundreds of years old," Zhang Ruoxi said. "He said the cultivation time is limited, and the quality will be even better next year."

"better!"

When Zhang Qiming heard this, he immediately showed a surprised expression.

This is already such quality, can it be better?
That’s okay!

"Your boyfriend, or your suitor?" Zhang Qiming asked, "How could he give you so much of such good tea at once?"

many?
Zhang Ruoxi was stunned for a moment.

Four boxes, each weighing half a pound.

If half a catty is too much, then what are two catties?
"I left some for Grandpa." Zhang Ruoxi said, "I don't know how much tea he could produce from that tea tree."

"Ruoxi has a boyfriend?" Xu Jin said with a smile, "When will you bring him to Grandma? How did you meet? What does he do? When did you start dating?"

Zhang Ruoxi blushed, but she didn't hide it.

"We met when we were in school. He also studied at Yanda University." Zhang Ruoxi said, "He used to be the general manager of Shengxing Games, but now he has resigned and returned to his hometown to start a business. We just got together and don't know what my parents are like yet..."

"Humph! What can they do?" Zhang Qiming said, "Don't worry about them! As long as you like him and he treats you well, that's enough!"

"Yes!" Xu Jin nodded and said, "Your father and his family are obsessed with money now. They only care about making money all day long. What are they doing with so much money? If he dares to trade your marriage for benefits, I will break his legs."

"Thank you, grandparents!"

When Zhang Ruoxi heard this, she felt better instantly and her worries faded a lot.

This is the right step!

Not long after, an old man in his seventies or eighties walked in.

Although he has a head full of white hair, he is full of energy.

"Old Zhang, who gave you the courage to compete with me in a tea-tea contest? Let me make it clear, if you lose, you have to give me that chess manual."

The old man started talking as soon as he entered the room. He behaved casually, obviously coming here often and having a very good relationship with them.

"What if you lose?" Zhang Qiming narrowed his eyes and said, "Give me your chess set?"

"Grandpa Xue!"

When Zhang Ruoxi saw the person coming, she quickly greeted him.

"Little Ruoxi!" The old man surnamed Xue nodded with a smile and said, "Did you give Old Man Zhang the courage?"

Before, he came to show off.

As soon as he got home, Old Man Zhang called him to challenge him to a tea-drinking competition.

It goes without saying where the tea came from.

"what?"

The old man surnamed Xue sniffed and looked at the tea on the coffee table with a look of surprise.

"It's not too late to regret now!"

Zhang Qiming said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Bluff!" Old man Xue sat over and said, "Fall!"

Humph, this old man made that expression on purpose, do you think I can't see it?
Zhang Qiming smiled and poured him a glass!
"Ok?"

As the tea was poured out, the aroma became stronger.

The old man surnamed Xue picked up the teacup and took a small sip from the rim. The tea passed through his tongue, spread to the tongue coating, and directly stimulated his taste buds.

His pupils dilated instantly, and then he narrowed his eyes!
“Good tea!”

After a while, the old man surnamed Xue said two words.

"Is it better than your tea?" Zhang Qiming said, "When can you bring me that chess set?"

"Did I agree?"

The old man surnamed Xue admitted that the other party's tea was better, but he did not admit that he had lost the game of chess.

The two began to argue.

Zhang Ruoxi and Xu Jin were watching happily from the side.

They argue not to determine who is right or wrong, but because they enjoy the argument.

Naturally, there is no need for people to judge this kind of thing.

"Xiao Ruoxi, where did you buy this tea?" The old man surnamed Xue didn't want to argue with Zhang Qiming anymore, so he changed the subject.

"Why don't you buy one and try it?" Zhang Qiming said, "This is a gift from Ruoxi's boyfriend. You have a grandson-in-law, can he give you such good tea?"

The old man surnamed Xue:
This is not only showing off the tea, but also showing off the grandson-in-law!
But he's just a boyfriend, we're not married!

Zhang Ruoxi left after having dinner, and then went to her grandparents' house.

His grandfather Yang Zhenhua also praised this tea highly.

Naturally, I also asked about the origin of the tea.

Tea lovers, if they drink good tea, will naturally pay attention to its source.

Zhang Ruoxi did not hide it either.

And her grandparents' attitude is the same as her grandparents'.

Her worries faded a lot.

The next day, Zhang Ruoxi brought home another box of tea.

After going to college, she no longer lived with her parents.

Of course, I come back from time to time.

She has always had a good relationship with her parents.

"Oh, I'm in it too? I thought you forgot about your dad now that you have a boyfriend!"

Zhang Zelin saw Zhang Ruoxi handing him a box of tea and then said something.

There seemed to be a hint of sourness in those words.

Zhang Ruoxi was stunned.

"You, you know it!"

Zhang Ruoxi came back to her senses and looked nervously at Zhang Zelin, then at her mother Yang Qingyi.

"Your grandfather called me yesterday and asked me to send him some good tea, but when I did, he criticized it completely. That was the best tea I had," Zhang Zelin said. "I later found out that you had sent him some good tea. I wanted to drink some, but your grandfather wouldn't give it to me! I'm his son!"

"Your father also gave it to your grandfather yesterday." Yang Qingyi said with a smile.

Apparently, he followed in her footsteps again.

I guess even if I asked for a cup of tea, I would be rejected.

Maybe what Zhang Zelin sent was good tea, but in comparison, it was nothing.

"Try it and see how good the tea leaves that your grandfather blew up to the sky are."

Zhang Zelin started making tea as he spoke.

His tea-making movements are as smooth as flowing water, and you can tell at first glance that he is a tea connoisseur.

"Great tea!" Zhang Zelin said, "Try it too!"

These words were said to Yang Qingyi.

"It's really good tea!" After drinking it, Yang Qingyi looked at Zhang Ruoxi and said, "But I'm more curious about your boyfriend?"

"Is this tea really cultivated by Xu Yue, the kid who dug up wild tea leaves that have been there for a hundred years?" Zhang Zelin asked. "Isn't he a computer science major?"

"what!"

Zhang Ruoxi was stunned.

She never expected that her father would not only tell her boyfriend's name, but also his major.

"Surprised?" Zhang Zelin said, "Without my instructions, he was able to go from programmer to general manager in such a short time? Who do you think you can hide those actions from? Do you think those actions of yours can get him promoted so quickly?"

"Ah?" Zhang Ruoxi was surprised, then whispered, "He is still very capable."

Zhang Ruoxi has always believed that Xu Yue’s achievements were entirely due to his ability.

At most, she is just the icing on the cake.

"If he was such a hopeless case, would I have given him permission?" Zhang Zelin said. "But he actually betrayed my kindness and resigned! I thought your relationship was over, but you're still together!"

Zhang Zelin found it a little hard to understand what was wrong with young people nowadays.

Zhang Ruoxi was stunned at this time, her mind was in a mess.

She never thought that her father had already paid attention to Xu Yue because of her.

This is completely different from what she thought!

Did he instruct?
Doesn't he object to me being with Xu Yue?
He doesn't care about Xu Yue's background?
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