Splendid Peasant Girl: The Orion's Husband Lacks Training

Chapter 408

Yazi rubbed his hands and smiled, "Actually, this shop is not in our hands. The owner of this shop is a strange old man. If he doesn't like it, he won't accept it. Many people want it, but they all come back. Why don't you, madam? to try?"

Ziqiu heard the words and asked where it was, so he went to see it.

This location is really good, it is at a fork in the road, and it is a bustling waiting road, a small building on the second floor, the door is closed, it must be profitable to do whatever you do in this situation.

It seems that he is going to pay homage to this strange old man.

Ziqiu went to the tooth shop again, and inquired about the old man's residence and hobbies.

The address is obtained, but there is nothing else to inquire about, Yazi smiled mysteriously, "I really don't know his hobbies, if everyone knows, then so many people won't be unimpressed. "

Ziqiu thought about it, so he stopped asking.

The next day, Ziqiu went to find someone according to the address. The place where the old man lived was still very secret. It was not in the city, but at the foot of a mountain outside the city.

Looking at the thatched house halfway up the mountain, hidden in the green mountains and green waters, it is really refreshing.

It seems that the owner of this house is an arty person.

Ziqiu smiled, and continued to move forward, passing through the bamboo forest, and came to the front of the hut. At the stone table not far from the hut, an old man was sitting drinking tea, with white hair and long beard. That old man.

Ziqiu took two steps forward and bowed respectfully, "Old man."

Hearing the voice, the old man raised his head and looked over, turned his eyes on Ziqiu, and then smiled, "Girl, are you here to find the old man?"

Ziqiu nodded, "Yes, I came here today because I saw the old man's shop on Changle Street."

It seems that the old man had expected it long ago, he just stroked his beard, did not speak, and continued to drink tea.

Ziqiu frowned slightly, then calmed down, "I wonder if I can sit down?"

Ziqiu was straightforward and his purpose was very clear. Instead of feeling ashamed or annoyed by the old man's ignorance, he smiled lightly instead.

Ziqiu took two steps forward, and sat down opposite the old man before he could say anything.

The old man looked up at him and said, "You girl, you have no rules."

Ziqiu smiled, "Old man, there are only two chairs beside your table, and the position of the teacups is clearly intended to let people sit down. Am I right?"

Hearing what he said, the old man smiled, and looked up at her, "You are quite smart, little girl, okay, then try my newly roasted tea."

The cup in front of Ziqiu was filled, and Ziqiu naturally would not refuse, so he picked it up and took a sip.

"This tea seems to be undercooked."

Oh?
The old man looked at Ziqiu and curled his lips, "You girl, you actually said that my tea is not good? I am the best tea. Every leaf is carefully picked and roasted. You can't say it? I I see you are a cow chewing peony, you don't know the goods!"

The old man was a little angry, and glared bitterly, "You fell in love with my shop? I'm sorry, the shop doesn't pay, you can go!"

This is to drive people away directly. It really does not give face and has a weird temper.

Ziqiu stood up and saluted, "I'm sorry, old man, I'm being rude to you. I don't mean to despise your tea, but there is a better way to make this tea."

This aroused the old man's interest, "A better way? You are not fooling the old man, are you?"

He is also considered a master in this area. How can a girl in her twenties be better than him?
He didn't believe it, and felt that Ziqiu was probably trying to redeem his shop, and said that on purpose to arouse his interest.

Humph, he won't be fooled.

"Okay, little girl, don't brag, be careful that the cowhide is broken. In this Jiangcheng, I can be considered a master at frying tea. Seeing how young you are, why are you so unreal."

It seems that this old man is still a bit narcissistic, Ziqiu raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't we try it, see if I can make better tea."

"Okay, what you said, then try it, girl, but the try is not in vain, so what if you can't make it?"

Seeing the old man getting serious, Ziqiu smiled slightly, "What do you think? If you can't get it fired, then I won't sell it to your shop."

The old man squinted at Ziqiu, "There is no such thing as cheap. In this way, you girl, if you really fry something better than mine, I will give you my shop for free. If you can't, hehe, You girl, just stay here and work for me for a year."

A year of miscellaneous?

Ziqiu glanced at him, how could she have the time to still do odd jobs here?

"Old man, there are four children in my family."

"Why? Do you think you must not be able to do it? Then you still brag?"

Ziqiu pursed his lips, "Of course I don't think I will lose, okay, then do as you say."

After the two agreed, the old man stood up and went into the house. After a while, he took out a basket and said, "Let's pick new tea. If you break my tea, let's see how I can fix you."

Ziqiu felt that this old man couldn't be called weird, it wasn't weird, he was just crazy. Apart from tea, I'm afraid he didn't like anything else.

Ziqiu followed the old man to a tree not far behind. It was a tea tree. When he approached, he could smell a delicate fragrance.

Ziqiu took a sniff and let out a long breath, "Good tea."

After taking the basket, Ziqiu rolled up his sleeves and went up to pick tea.

Seeing Ziqiu's posture, the old man nodded, this little girl might really understand.

Ziqiu does know a little bit about tea picking. When she was young, she went up the mountain with her father and watched him pick it. Later, she heard other people talk about it. Not yet, and when she and Meng Xingzhi were in the medical clinic, they often cooked medicinal materials. Meng Xingzhi liked tea, so he would ask her to fry some. Her technique was not bad.

There were not too many dishes, so Ziqiu came down and followed the old man to the backyard of the yard. It looked like a thatched cottage, but it was really complete with all kinds of utensils.

Ziqiu began to do it.

The old man watched from the side the whole time without saying anything.

After the tea leaves were roasted, I tasted them a bit.

"How about it?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and glanced, "What can you taste now?"

Seeing the unnatural expression on his face, Ziqiu knew that he was not telling the truth.

"That being the case, in this case, I will take all these back first, and come back after I have dealt with it."

Hearing that Ziqiu was taking it away, the old man's face changed, "No, don't go."

"Is there anything else? If you say you can't see it now, then wait for another day and make the same bet."

The old man finally snorted, "Did you do it on purpose, girl?"

Ziqiu was puzzled, "What did you do on purpose? What did I say?"

"Okay, stop pretending, you win."

(End of this chapter)