After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 530

Seeing that she was speechless, Zhang Yiming laughed and pinched her slightly fleshy cheeks.

He didn't hold back any more, and said directly excitedly and in a low voice: "This is the most rare big red cannon in our hometown."

Feng Yin's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really?"

Of course Feng Yin knew about the big red cannon.

Although she didn't have the chance to taste that kind of high-grade tribute tea, she didn't often hear people bragging about it in the business field.

So-and-so's crooked relatives, how much money and big red cannons have been obtained, and how so.

At that time, she was laughed at by the popularity of those bragging, and she was secretly angry: Believe it or not, someday my sister will pick up a few old tea trees with big red guns and soak them every day to wash her feet.

She also knew that it was just her own idea, and she never thought that this dream would come true.

But now, the man next to him told himself that the three next to them were the rarest and rarest old tea trees.

This is so weird and weird.

"of course."

Her reaction made Zhang Yiming very helpful, "You know? Those of us who study history will also study many things that appeared in history."

"Half a month before going abroad to attend the seminar, I went to the production site with an old academician."

"With the help of the old academician, I have seen with my own eyes the old tea trees in the place of origin, which are exactly the same as the ones in front of me."

"its not right."

Listening to his introduction, Feng Yin suddenly thought of something, "Didn't it mean that the growth conditions and environmental requirements of this tea are very high?"

"Our place is mostly arid, how can there be a few old tea trees with such a high age?"

Zhang Yiming pointed to the well not far ahead: "Don't forget, it grows by the well?"

Then he raised his finger and pointed to the sky: "And if you observe carefully, this position is the place with the most light in the small courtyard."

"I don't know if it's a coincidence or someone who knows tea deliberately created this climate. In short, it is the kind of thousand-year-old tea tree with extremely low yield."

Feng Yin still has new doubts: "If this is the case, why is Cui Zizhen willing to sell this shop to us?"

"Doesn't he know the benefits of this tea in his capacity?"

"Or, no one in this world knows its function and efficacy?"

Zhang Yiming said thoughtfully: "Well, I am also very puzzled."

"It stands to reason that people in this era also drink tea, but as far as I can remember, I have never heard of this kind of tea."

Feng Yin: "Perhaps, it's not necessarily true that people in this time and space are not called Dahongpao."

Zhang Yiming bowed his head: "Well, that's true, but at least I haven't tasted such a good tea yet."

"What do you mean, you know this kind of good tea and have tasted it yourself?"

While talking, she couldn't help getting up, wanting to see if the tea in front of her was ready for picking.

Now that she has a few old tea trees in her house, she can drink whatever she wants.

Zhang Yiming found that she was in a bad mood, so he couldn't help but smiled and got up and looked at her: "Yinyin, what are you going to do?"

"Picking tea."

As Feng Yin said, she stretched out her hand and was ready to pick a piece of tea core in front of her.

"Yin Yin."

Zhang Yiming was startled by her action, and quickly held her hand, "Yinyin, please don't make trouble, this tea is not the best time to pick it yet."

The hand was held by the man, Feng Yin pouted: "You all have drunk this good tea, but I haven't, I want to taste it."

"Yinyin, this tea is not suitable for you for the time being."

Zhang Yiming quickly dissuaded him, "Besides, if you really want to drink, we will have plenty of opportunities in the future, so don't be in a hurry."

Feng Yin blinked her eyes: "Why am I not suitable for drinking? Tea, isn't it just for people to drink?"

(End of this chapter)