Chapter 182 Add WeChat, little sister

As we all know, high-quality Dahongpao tea is a very valuable tea. However, the mother tree Dahongpao is more precious than the superior Dahongpao.

The mother tree Dahongpao is produced by the Dahongpao mother tree. Currently, there are only four Dahongpao mother trees in China, and the amount of Dahongpao produced every year is very small.

Therefore, things are rare and valuable, and the mother tree Dahongpao has been sold for a sky-high price. At an auction last year, 20g of the mother tree Dahongpao actually sold for a high price of 250,000 Chinese dollars.

Of course, for a wealthy family, 250,000 is nothing. But the problem is that even if they sit on the golden mountain, the mother tree Dahongpao they can get is very few.

Therefore, when Qiao Zheng identified the tea leaves in the tea can as the mother tree Dahongpao, everyone present went crazy.

"This, this..." Qiao Zheng's hand holding the tea can was trembling a little, "Is this the mother tree Dahongpao? Did I smell it correctly?"

No one answered his words.

Several of Qiao Zheng's friends were stunned on the spot. After a while, one of them, a young woman in a black skirt, screamed and rushed over like crazy.

"Mother tree Dahongpao! Let me be healthy!!"

The young woman rushed to Qiao Zheng with a ferocious expression and clamped her wrists.

Qiao Zheng was startled and almost dropped the tea can in his hand.

The young woman's expression suddenly changed, she cursed "fuck", her hands were as fast as lightning, and she caught the tea can steadily like her ancestors.

The tea can made of white jade fell into the palm of her hand. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to glare at Qiao Zheng fiercely.

"If you can't even hold a tea can, what use are you to it?!"

Qiao Zheng:? ? ?

The young woman ignored Qiao Zheng, who looked confused. She turned back to look at the tea can again, carefully pinched a handful of tea leaves from the can with two fingers, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed gently.

"Ah!~"

The woman seemed to have taken a drug, closing her eyes and letting out a cry of great enjoyment.

"The top-grade mother tree Dahongpao is genuine and tastes just like this!"

The woman let out a series of exclamations with great emotion and emotion. Then she opened her eyes, neatly stuffed Qiao Zheng's tea can into her bag, turned around and grabbed Ruan Qi's hands.

"Little sister, how old are you this year? The mask you are wearing is so beautiful. I liked it at first sight. We both have the same vision. We must be destined! Why don't you add me on WeChat and keep in touch in the future?"

Ruan Qi, who killed six packs of masks with a ten-dollar knife: "..."

Ruan Qi was confused by the woman's sudden enthusiasm.

She turned her head, and her blank and helpless eyes fell on Qiao Zheng through her sunglasses.

Qiao Zheng: "..."

Qiao Zheng's mouth twitched twice, and he explained to Ruan Qi in a helpless tone: "The four generations of Lu Lu's family are all experienced tea lovers, and her family opened the teahouse in the imperial capital."

Ruan Qi suddenly realized.

Minglou is the top teahouse club among the upper class circles of the imperial capital. Ruan Qi went there once before with director Jian Guoqiang and others when he was filming on the set of "Blade".

Because Nie Beilou likes to drink tea, Ruan Qi also knows a lot about tea. When she went to the tea house that time, she only had two sips, and she could tell that the owner of this tea house really understood tea.

Ruan Qi wanted to make acquaintance with the owner of the teahouse so that he could find better tea for Nie Beilou in the future. But that time she went to Minglou to talk about filming. Jian Guoqiang and the others were busy with work, so it was not good for her to waste time for personal matters. So the matter was shelved.

But I didn't expect that I would meet the owner behind Minglou today.