Chapter 700: Returning to the Tea (Page 1/1)

700.

Back to sweet tea

After Qin Qiong came to greet each other, he frowned slightly and said, "Bite Jin, why don't you apologize to Zhong Dagong soon?" ”

Cheng Yanjin saw that Second Brother Qin frowned and didn't make trouble, so he smiled and intervened with Old Man Kong and smiled: "Uncle Kong, isn't I playing with you, this is the love of my colleagues, and Uncle Kong won't worry about me, right?"

Hearing that Fairy Cheng said that it was the righteousness of his colleagues, Old Man Kong also returned the salute with an expressionless face, and then was helped down by a young civil official.

Seeing this, Qin Qiong also nodded slightly, obviously he regarded Cheng Yanjin as a younger brother, although he was a forty or fifty old man, and then he covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Li Pojun also sighed from the bottom of his heart, looking at Qin Qiong's appearance, he didn't have a few years to live, in the early years of Zhenguan, Datang lost two pillars of civil and military affairs, which is the most sad, one is Du Ruhui, and the other is Qin Qiong of Shangzhu Country. This Shangzhu country is a great honor, and the whole Tang Dynasty is the only one, which is the meaning of a super-level combat hero.

Sure enough, it is a beauty since ancient times who sighs for twilight, and heroes are not allowed to see white heads.

Li Pojun immediately said with concern: "Uncle Qin's body is still healthy?" Uncle Qin has been fighting all his life, he has been in battle for a long time, he has suffered a lot, and the amount of blood he has shed is counted in the battle, and now he has lost his qi and blood, and he usually needs to eat more things that nourish blood and qi."

Qin Qiong was grateful, but said respectfully: "Your Highness Xie cares, and the minister knows."

Seeing that Qin Qiong has always adhered to the distinction between monarchs and ministers in such a straightforward manner, Li Pojun was also helpless, and he wanted to chat with the super-level combat heroes, but as a result, they directly talked about Tian'er to death, the topic was interrupted, and they went back to their homes saying goodbye.

Li Pojun's return to the house is to go back to Hulong Villa, but Li Pojun does not feel tired at all when he travels back and forth for dozens of miles, and he also has practiced the riding skills of the guards, Li Pojun only saw Li Ran rushing to meet him, "Lang Jun, the fried tea is fried, not only is it not mushy, but the green smell has also been removed, and the fragrance is very good."

Li Pojun's face was also overjoyed when he heard this, and he went to the back mountain non-stop.

"Your Highness, take a look, are you satisfied with this roasted tea?" Lu Lao Liu was also quite excited and handed over a pot of tea.

He has made tea all his life, steamed green, sun-dried green, and now the tea fried in an iron pot is so fragrant, there is no green taste at all, at least the taste is much better than steamed green.

Li Pojun looked at the tea leaves, inhaled and smelled it, well, it was this smell, and immediately said: "Take the tea bowl and boil the water."

Li Pojun twisted a pinch of tea leaves and put them in a bowl, the boiling boiling water was poured, and suddenly a fragrant and fragrant fragrance came to his nose, his eyes lit up, he picked up the tea leaves, took a sip, and there was some green and astringent taste in the mellow fragrance, and then he felt that the tip of the tongue was slightly sweet, and a tea fragrance slowly touched from the pen to the throat, and the limbs were indescribably relaxed and happy.

Li Pojun, who drank the fried tea again, was very excited, although there were still many deficiencies in this tea, for example, this tea was transported to Chang'an after being simply dried and dehydrated from Jiannan Road, and the fried young leaves were not fresh, and Lu Laoliu and others were still not very familiar with the iron pot, although there was no paste, but there was a faint burnt smell, but Li Pojun was already very satisfied.

Zhi nodded and praised: "It's very good, but the heat still needs to be refined, you continue to work hard to develop, Ah Ran, each person will be rewarded with fifty times."

Lu Laoliu and the others listened to the busyness, and they were grateful and thanked.

Called Li Zheng and asked him to find the tea shop as soon as possible, and then find a reliable tea shop shopkeeper, Li Pojun excitedly wrapped a few bags of tea and tossed into the palace.

Tea is such a good thing, so he naturally went to offer treasure to his father.

When he left the palace satisfied, the tea leaves in his hand had been replaced by a handful of exquisite jade Ruyi, which was rewarded by Li Shimin, and he also held a scroll of calligraphy and painting as a treasure.

Looking at Li Shimin now, he is also turning the cup in his hand around, looking at the tea leaves rising and stretching inside, exuding bursts of mellow fragrance, drinking bitter and sweet, and his tongue is fragrant, he is also amazed, and he muttered: "Why didn't I find this tea with such a fragrance before, well, it's still refreshing." I didn't think of why Li Pojun had to ask him to write an inscription when he died, and when he understood it in the future, he scolded him again.

Li Pojun returned to the villa, and called Li Zheng, who was busy and dizzy, to give him the calligraphy and painting, and asked him to find the best carpenter in the capital to make a plaque, and make it high-end and atmospheric.

After a few more days, the quality of the tea fried by Lu Laoliu and others became higher and higher, and Li Pojun ordered people to make good packaging, wrapped many portions of tea, and sent a package to each of the lords and nobles in Beijing.

In less than a few days, there is a kind of drink fire in Chang'an City, this drink is said to have spread from the palace, the name is still given by the saint, this drink is also the same raw material as tea cakes, are made of tea, but it is fragrant and mellow, and there are all kinds of tastes, for a while, Chang'an City Hui Gan Ming is a drink that many powerful people compete to obtain, but unfortunately this drink is not sold on the market at all, only a few powerful people have, and the amount is not much, which makes those rich and noble people want it even more, After all, scarcity is expensive, and whoever drinks sweet tea is a row of noodles.

At this time, Li Pojun in the Dragon Protector Villa smiled, the momentum was perfect, the hunger marketing was very satisfied, and under an order, there was a new store in Chang'an West City, which was very low-key, not at all as fanfare as the hero building, and the nobles gathered, but simply hung a plaque, and the people of the capital didn't care, after all, the shops in the Chang'an Street Market often changed owners, the reason is very simple, the people in the background either asked for the guilt or stepped down or lost their officials, and his industry could not be preserved.

It's just that the new store is different, and there are three big characters written on the plaque, "Hui Gan Ming", and then look at the title, it is even more amazing, scared everyone to salute and avoid, this plaque is actually written by the saint himself!

Look at this shop again, isn't it selling tea, there are sales on the market back to Ganming, this news spreads rapidly at the speed of super dust and electricity, and many rich and noble people have rushed to buy Hui Ganming, but it is a pity that this hateful tea shop only sells a hundred catties a day, and it is ridiculously expensive, not sold by catties, but sold by two, one or two times Ganming

It costs ten yuan, and one pound costs 100 yuan, which is really ridiculously expensive.

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