Not only did the woman not mind Madman Bu's unreasonable and greedy eyes, but she tugged the collar on her chest downwards, and then said with a smile: "Brother Feng, don't be nervous, sister, I just want to take you somewhere. , meet someone?"
After hearing what the woman said, Madman Bu finally pulled his eyes out of her chest, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Where do you want to take me? To meet someone? Who is he?"
The woman smiled and said: "The place we are going to is not too far. As for who we are going to meet... we will know when we get there, right?"
Madman Bu Wenyan did not speak, but frowned.
Seeing this, the woman seemed to see what Madman Bu was thinking. She smiled and said: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I won't let you follow me on this trip in vain. As for your stall... I will also find someone to help you." Watch.”
Having said this, the woman clapped her hands, and immediately after, a middle-aged man wearing a white chef's robe got out of the Mercedes-Benz parked on the roadside and trotted up to the woman.
The man was not very good-looking, with a big, plump face and a small nose and small eyes. He stood there without saying a word. Instead, the woman next to him spoke: "This is the president of Fengzeyuan in Beijing. Chef Zhao Gang Zhao."
Madman Bu glanced at Zhao Gang, raised his hands and said, "Hello, Master Zhao! Fengze Garden... Fengze Garden... that's a big restaurant! Why are you here?"
Zhao Gang didn't speak. He just looked at the woman in front of him, with an indescribable emotional change in his eyes.
The woman did not look at Zhao Gang, but said with a smile: "Brother Feng, listen to me. The reason why Master Zhao is here today is not because of you!"
Madman Bu was stunned and said with a smile: "Because of me? Is there anything related to me?"
The woman said: "Of course...! I know you are thinking about your pancake and fruit stall, so I specially invited Master Zhao to come and see the stall with you, so that you can feel free to follow me on this trip, isn't it? ?”
The lunatic wondered and said loudly: "What do you mean? Are you planning to ask the head chef of Fengzeyuan to practice stalls for me?"
The woman smiled and said, "Yes! That's what it means!"
The madman swallowed his saliva and said: "Grandma! People often say that I am a madman! But now it seems that there are too many people in the world who are more crazy and abnormal than me...too many..."
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The weather in Beijing today is not very good. Although it is not cloudy, the clouds are thick and the wind is strong. Sand is blown everywhere, making it almost impossible to open your eyes. Just after noon, three cars arrived in front of a teahouse.
The first car was a Maybach, followed by two S600s, and the car stopped quickly. A handsome young man in a suit got out of the cab and trotted to the back door. He looked around first and saw that there was no one around, then he reached out and opened the door.
Immediately afterwards, the woman from before turned aside and got out of the car, and the person who got out behind her was none other than Madman Bu.
Madman Bu raised his eyes and looked at the plaque above the teahouse. There were four words written on it, "God-given teahouse."
Madman Bu frowned slightly and said, "Why did you bring me here?"
The woman smiled and said: "Brother Feng, didn't I tell you everything? Someone wants to see you!"
Madman Bu did not answer the woman's words, but murmured alone: "It seems that everything has been approved by my father."
Madman Bu's words were not loud. Although the woman was not far away from him, she did not hear clearly what he said.
The woman was startled for a moment, then asked, "What did you say?"
Crazy Bu shook his head and said: "It's nothing! Since someone is waiting for me, let's not make people wait for a long time. Although I am poor and my work is a bit crazy...but I still understand basic courtesy. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Madman Bu strode towards the Tianci Tea House.
Tianci Tea House, the third private room on the left side of the third floor.
The name of this room is Wanliu, which is taken from a poem by Bai Juyi, "A tree with thousands of spring breezes, tender as gold and soft as silk. In the desolate garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, who belongs to whom no one belongs to all day long?"
When Madman Bu opened the door, an extremely refreshing fragrance of tea hit his face. Madman Bu usually drank tea from broken leaves, but at most it was just some high-quality broken leaves from Zhang Yiyuan's cabinet. He didn't follow any etiquette when drinking. He threw a large handful into the teapot, and immediately mixed it with boiling water and drank it. Therefore, for Crazy Bu, the aroma of tea that came to him immediately gave him goosebumps.
Madman Bu closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, and then a few words came out of his mouth, "Good tea! Really good tea!"
"It is indeed good tea! This is the most authentic Sichuan Bamboo Leaf Green!" As soon as Madman Bu finished speaking, a woman's voice came from behind the screen in the private room.
When he heard someone talking, Madman Bu was stunned. For a moment, he didn't even know how to enter the room, but he still stood there.
Seeing Madman Bu's hesitation, the woman behind him said, "Brother Feng, please! I'm waiting for you in the house!"
Madman Bu did not move, but looked at his feet, then at the woman behind him, and asked in a low voice: "Do you need... do you need to take off your shoes?"
The woman was amused by Madman Bu's words. She pursed her lips and smiled and said, "It's up to you! If you want to take off your shoes, I'll ask someone to take them off for you. But if you don't want to take off your shoes, you can just go in." it does not matter!"
Madman Bu let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's best if you don't take off your shoes! Your brother, my feet are sweaty... Hahaha! Then I'll just go in!"
The woman smiled and said, "Please!"
After hearing this, Madman Bu strode into Wanliu Ting.
There is a large screen at the entrance of Wanliuting. On the screen is painted a picture of "The breeze shakes the green". The madman does not understand painting and cannot tell whether the artistic conception in this painting is good or bad. What makes him strange is that in this There is a big word "Feng" printed on the left side of the screen where the signature is signed.
Madman Bu secretly wondered: "What? The person who painted this painting also has the surname Feng? Is it a coincidence? Or did these guys let me see it on purpose?"
Madman Bu thought to himself and walked around the screen. The room was not big. After walking around the screen, there was a large tea sea. There were two people sitting in it, a man and a woman.
The woman is very beautiful. She is not very old, only twenty-three or four years old at most. She is wearing a super short cheongsam. When she is sitting on the stool, the cheongsam has already reached the top of her thighs.
Compared with the beautiful appearance of women, men are much more ordinary. He is a middle-aged man with an appearance that has no sense of existence. This kind of person is so ordinary that he can't be found in a crowd of people in a blink of an eye. But he is such an extremely ordinary person, but he has a pair of eyes that are like knives. Ever since Madman Bu entered the door, his eyes have never left Madman Bu. The strong sense of oppression almost made Madman Bu breathless. .
When the cheongsam girl saw Madman Bu standing on the screen and not moving, she said, "Mr. Feng, please sit down! The tea has been prepared for you!"
After saying that, the girl slowly placed a glass cup on the table beside Madman Bu.
Madman Bu walked a few steps forward and sat down. He reached out and opened the lid of the glass cup, and an indescribable sweetness suddenly penetrated his nose.
The tea is the best bamboo leaf green, and the tea soup is green and has an emerald color.
The shape of the tea leaves is flat and smooth, straight and beautiful, even and even. The dry tea color is tender green and oily; the aroma is tender and chestnut, rich and long-lasting, the soup color is tender green and bright, the taste is fresh and mellow, and the bottom of the leaves is complete and bright yellow-green.
