cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 687

Zhang Wei heard that his father actually wanted to drink the chrysanthemum tea in the yard, and almost spit out the rice in his mouth in surprise. Many chrysanthemums are sold in the market now. Many of the chrysanthemums here are undrinkable, don't look at all the colorful ones, the big ones are like washbasins, and the small ones are exquisite like bees.The garden is full of fragrant flowers, which is really beautiful. In fact, when it comes to making tea, it is really not very good. One of the chrysanthemums is called scorpion chrysanthemum.

This kind of chrysanthemum looks just like ordinary chrysanthemums, and it looks much more beautiful than ordinary chrysanthemums, but its petals are shaped like scorpions, and this kind of petals is extremely poisonous. As long as the animals in the world eat this kind of chrysanthemum pollen, they will definitely be poisoned immediately.

The same is true for other shapes such as snake chrysanthemum and chrysanthemum. Although they look good, they all contain a certain degree of poison.

Zhang Wei didn't think about this aspect before, but now it seems that if he pays attention to this aspect of safety, although ordinary people in his yard would not and would not dare to enter, even if they did, they would not dare to move around, but , those who dare to move are the relatives around him.Maybe that day, if he accidentally picked a few petals of chrysanthemums and went back to make tea, as his father said, Zhang Wei really regretted that he had no place to regret it.

Zhang Wei made so many chrysanthemums at that time, just to look good, but he knew these varieties and qualities, the problem is that mortals like parents don't know.

"Why? You're so stingy, I don't even want to drink some chrysanthemums." Zhang Wei's father saw his son hesitate, and asked a little teasingly.It seems that respecting your own father is what you should do, isn't it just two chrysanthemums, look at you stingy, thanks to me I'm still your father.

Of course, this kind of expression Zhang Wei can naturally see in his eyes, and his father is naked to see himself with this expression, Zhang Wei smiled slightly, but did not explain too much: "Dad, I am I just sent you a can of new tea leaves, so it won’t shine, I think you might as well open a teahouse, the business is definitely booming.”

That's right, my father and mother have a habit of playing cards. Of course, this habit doesn't mean that the two of them play cards and gamble without doing their jobs. It's just that they like this hobby after get off work.As for the tea, Lao Zhang's tea is famous among the poker players in the entire community square. No one will give him tea when Lao Zhang sits at the table. How about some big leaf tea from others?
People who play cards and sit at the table not only like cigarettes, but also enjoy tea. This is a stereotype. It is conceivable how fast Zhang Wei's father consumes the tea. There is a vague trend that the supply of tea trees is not available. After all, the tea leaves that Zhang Wei supplies are basically small-leaf teas, that is, tea tips. One is the tea with larger leaves, and the other is the tip of the tea.Naturally, there is no way to compare Chajian tea and tea leaves.

The tip of the tea refers to the tea leaves that have just grown and are picked before they start to bloom. The longest tea leaves can be big or small. If you keep up with it, there will be no seasonal problems. The tea leaves will protrude all year round. Of course, it is impossible to send a few people to wait in front of the tea tree every day for this tea picking activity, waiting for a tea tip to grow. Just pick a tea tip, so there is a distinction between a tea tip and a tea leaf.

Although the tea tip and the tea leaves are produced from the same tea tree or even the same branch, the taste is quite different.Just like the same Longjing, it is also divided into pre-rain and post-rain, and the difference is clear, and the price difference is even greater.

Tea leaves are such a strange thing, but those who know how to taste tea can taste the difference. If people who don’t know how to taste tea, it’s like a cow chewing peony and swallowing it. As for the taste , a glass of bitter water, at most it has a little fragrance.The sweetness in it, if you don't taste it carefully, you really can't taste it. However, when it comes to tea, Dad is really embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, respect your old man for a bit of broken tea leaves, you'll still be pissed, look for a big deal, besides, can tea be compared with chrysanthemums? Dad wants to order chrysanthemums to taste, it's not like pulling your chrysanthemum yard, I've never seen such an unfilial son." That's good, Zhang Weicai said something, and his father immediately changed the subject, and it was time to discipline Zhang Wei, and even talked about being unfilial.

Of course, Dad's instruction didn't really raise the instruction, but he was a little annoyed that this kid dared to save his face now, it wasn't what he was looking for.Of course, in the Zhang family, Dad has this authority and also has this habit. Before Zhang Wei became a fairy, he could only pretend to be a grandson in front of his mother, and he was so disheartened that his father could find him.

However, recently, Zhang Wei can be regarded as a little bit of success, and he has become famous. Dad really wanted to train him, but he couldn't find an excuse.

Not to mention, Dad's training really brought back the feeling of the past, so I'm going to put down the chopsticks and wine glasses, and have another eloquent criticism meeting, where Liu Li even covers her mouth and laughs. came out.

However, my mother used to often participate in this kind of child training meeting. The reason is that Zhang Wei's job is not stable for a year. It's like changing several times when looking at flowers on horseback. Finding a girlfriend is like changing clothes. Yes, one sees one after another, but none of them are successful. It is natural for my mother to be anxious.

As for now, not only is my son rich, but the wife here is basically settled. Besides, today is a family banquet. Seeing Zhang Wei's father's posture, Zhang Wei's mother seems to be ready to start the big training session up.

"What's the matter, old man, what my son said is false? Why, he yells at everyone to drink tea. Is it easy for my son to give that little tea every time? You take it out and give it to others to drink. The tea of ​​the affectionate son is not bought with money." What’s the matter, you only have to bring one pot when you go back to play cards tomorrow night, if there is too much, you can’t control it, I think it is, son, in the future, you will give me the tea directly for dad, you don’t know your dad.”

The father saw the posture of the mother, shut up quickly, picked up the wine glass with his left hand, and picked up the chopsticks with his right hand. He was about to eat and drink again. He was going to give Zhang Wei a lesson on "Lao Tzu and Son" Come on, Tao is not needed now, but I didn't expect that I would be taught class first.

(End of this chapter)