Chapter 759

Following the sound, Sang Yue smiled at Ji Zijun: "So it's Mr. Ji's house, you want to drink tea too?"

Ji Zijun smiled lightly: "Exactly, may I have the honor to invite you couple to drink tea?"

Since he is an acquaintance, and has had a lot of contact with Hongyan Tower before, Zhuang Daniu immediately said politely: "You are welcome! It is an honor for us husband and wife to drink tea with Boss Ji."

Ji Zijun smiled: "Brother Zhuang please, Madam Zhuang please!"

At this afternoon, there were not many people in the teahouse.

As soon as the tea waiter saw a guest, he immediately came up to greet him: "Guest officers, please come inside."

Ji Zijun rewarded Cha Xiaoer with a small piece of silver: "Bring it into the private room."

Immediately, Cha Xiaoer's voice became brighter: "Okay! Please come with me to be objective!"

As a modern person, Sang Yue felt that this kind of person who tipped rewards at every turn had the feeling of a local tyrant.

It can be seen that Ji Zijun looks like he is used to it, and Cha Xiaoer has no strange expression. Sang Yue knows that it is no wonder that many high-end restaurants and teahouses in this era judge people by their appearance.

Rich people not only drink good tea, but also give rewards.

But ordinary people, who drink nothing more than a pot of ordinary tea, feel distressed if they pay a few extra dollars.

This tea waiter is also a human being, so he naturally has a profit-seeking mentality.

The three of them entered the private seat, and the tea waiter quickly delivered the tea set and tea making utensils, and then the maids with all kinds of snacks came in one after another.

There are a lot of snacks, filling a long table with eighteen kinds.

Only then did Sang Yue know that the practice of serving dim sum in teahouses has existed since ancient times.

Tea in this era only has tea cakes, and there is no way to judge whether the tea is good or bad. The competition is the technology of making tea and the water used to make tea.

As soon as the desserts were set, Cha Xiaoer asked enthusiastically, "Master Ji, what kind of water do you serve?"

"Alpine snow water."

Thank you Xuan'er, Mei+Stupid for your reward~~Meme~~
What?
Snow water?

When Sang Yue heard that Xueshui has become an elegant thing here, she was dumbfounded: Is that Xueshui still a clean thing?
Thinking of the dust flying into the atmosphere, and then the snow that fell in the cold air, Sang Yue really didn't think that the whiteness of the snow was clean—this flying dust wouldn't say, why didn't the mountain go away!

"Slow down. Boss Ji, we mountain people are used to drinking spring water, so let's come to Hushan Spring."

Although alpine spring water is considered mid-range tea in teahouses, it is far worse than alpine snow water by more than a little bit.

Ji Zijun thought that Sang Yue didn't know the grade of the snow water, so he immediately explained: "Mrs. Zhuang, the high mountain snow water for the Shuanghe Tea House is taken from the top of Feiying Mountain, and it is taken from the top of the mountain every winter and stored in the cellar. , it is extremely pure water.”

No matter how pure it is, there is no such thing as pure mountain spring water. No matter where the snow is, there will inevitably be flying dust.

Sang Yue insisted: "The country women are used to drinking mountain spring water, and have a special interest in this mountain spring water. It is difficult to get snow from high-water snow water. If you get used to drinking it and can't change the taste, it will be troublesome!"

This interpretation made Cha Xiaoer feel contemptuous, but Ji Zijun thought that Sang Yue was afraid of being in debt to others.

So he smiled faintly: "Second Brother, just follow Mrs. Zhuang's request, and go to the mountain spring."

The ancients had little entertainment, and friends with low interests could only get together to drink and play cards, while those with high interests could only taste wine and make tea.

Chaxiaoer is a person who has undergone special training, and the level of tea making should not be low.

It's just that Sangyue drank the small cup of tea, and really wanted to ask in her heart: a cow is still a cow when it is brought to the North Pole, and no matter how well the tea is boiled, it is still tea!
Looking at the dark tea, if it wasn't for being too thirsty, Sang Yue would have thought it would be better to drink boiled water!
Sigh again: Why didn't I learn how to make tea?

If she learns one or two kinds of Longjing tea, Tieguanyin, Xueshuiyunlu, Jiuquhongmei, and Keemun black tea, then she should stop thinking about it?

When Sang Yue was staring at the teacup in a daze, Ji Zijun looked into each other's eyes and asked, "Mrs. Zhuang, is this tea not to your taste?"

Tea is used to quench thirst. If Sangyue hadn't learned how to taste tea for business in her previous life, otherwise there would only be Lipton black tea and various milk teas on the table at her age!

"Hey hey, how could this be the case? The second brother is superb in craftsmanship, and his skills are superb. It's just that Sang Yue was born in the countryside and has little knowledge, so she can't get used to such elegant things."

Little knowledge?

If your husband and wife are shallow, can you figure out how to grow mushrooms, burn charcoal, and make miso in winter?
If everyone with little knowledge has such ability, then those people who don't have little knowledge will not turn the world upside down?

Ji Zijun forced himself not to look at the silly but attractive little face, and slowly opened his mouth: "Brother Zhuang, are your husband and wife old with Xianweilou?"

Zhuang Daniu was startled when asked about this, and raised his eyes: "Boss Ji has been paying attention to our husband and wife?"

Ji Zijun smiled: "Brother Zhuang misunderstood, what happened in the morning happened to be in Ji's eyes, and he wanted to come out to make a rescue, but he was robbed first. Just now, the little boy signed up for the owner of Xianweilou, so he heard it." .”

No wonder I invited them to drink tea, so it wasn't a chance encounter?
Sang Yue smiled: "It is true that there is an old one, because there is a business cooperation with Xianweilou, so I came here to make a contract."

"Cooperation?" Ji Zijun's heart moved: "Mrs. Zhuang, we knew each other first, since there is a matter of cooperation, why don't you put Ji on the list?"

Sang Yue didn't hide anything: "Sang Yue once recognized a adoptive father, who was the cousin of the Seventeenth Master of the owner of Xianwei Lou. The adoptive father went to my house a few years ago and thought that some of the local vegetables in my family were delicious. Become a medium dish of Xianweilou. A few days ago, my adoptive father sent a letter asking us to come to the county today to sign a contract."

Not to mention that Xianweilou is the largest restaurant in Liuwu County, it is also a famous restaurant in the second largest city in the seven states of Xiqi.

Since this dish can catch the eyes of the owner of Xianweilou, it is natural that this dish may be unusual.

"Mrs. Zhuang, can you tell me what kind of dish it is?"

She has also cooperated with Ji Zijun a lot, and last year he made his first pot of gold by himself. If the charcoal recipe didn't annoy Sang Yue, she would really like to cooperate with him again.

"Actually, there are no special dishes, but the bamboo shoots from Naishan Mountain, such as the sour bamboo shoots sold to Hongyanlou years ago, etc., there are ten dishes in total."

Mountain bamboo shoots?

"Is it the seller?"

Sang Yue shook her head: "My righteous brother said that he would give it to me in the form of sharing every year. He said that we have no source of income in the mountains, no fertile land and no property. With this source, we will not have to worry about life in the future."

"It turns out that's the case. How can I, Mrs. Daozhuang, be familiar with this Xianweilou?"

Xianwei Tower is the first floor in the world, how can his Hongyan Tower be compared with it?
Ji Zijun really wanted to ask which of the Zhuge family was Sang Yue's adoptive father. The Zhuge family was as huge as a hundred-year-old tree, and no one knew how many members there were.

Although he was very curious in his heart, Ji Zijun stopped talking because he was afraid of causing Sang Yue's resentment.

I just sighed in my heart: This woman has actually got involved with the Zhuge family, and it will be even more impossible in the future!

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