AWB Chapter 39 Drinking Tea
Chapter 39 Drinking Tea
The group returned to the Yang family. Mrs. Li cooked farm dishes without any meat or fish. Just as her daughter said: People like them have eaten everything, and we won’t cook what we haven’t eaten, so we can just cook what we usually eat at home. Maybe they will like it more!
As there were so many people, they were divided into two tables. One table was set up in the main room. Yang Dashan, Damao and the village chief entertained the guests, while Old Lady Yang and Li, with the children, set up another table in the kitchen.
Little Cao held a piece of pork chop in one hand and a vegetable in the other. Li fed her some egg custard from time to time, and her brothers also broke off small pieces of steamed buns and ate happily.
In the main room, Damao took out a bottle of Jiujiang double-distilled liquor in a new bottle, poured a glass for everyone, and asked everyone to pick up their chopsticks.
Mr. Zheng smelled that the aroma of the wine was not as strong as Wuye Liquor, and the rice aroma was also mellow.
Because they had something important to do, everyone just drank one or two glasses of wine, then put down their glasses and started eating steamed buns.
That's right, for lunch, I had steamed buns, an egg drop soup, braised pork ribs, a braised large intestine, a plate of steamed sausage, and two stir-fried vegetables, which is considered a very rich meal in the countryside.
Mr. Zheng also knew that farmers didn't have the saying of "not talking while eating", so he followed the local customs and chatted with everyone while eating, asking about the various conditions of the fields, whether any tree farmers had fled during the previous drought, how they coped after the drought, etc.
The village chief knows these things best. As the head of the village, he knows at least 70% of the situations of the homes, fields and characters of every household in the village, if not everything about them.
The village chief has been very nervous about accompanying Manager Wu today. He was able to relax and chat with him only after meeting him more often in the past. Now it is Mr. Zheng and his friends who used to be in high positions. Although they have tried to lower their posture as much as possible, it is difficult for them to put away their swords because of the aura they exude.
That's why the village chief could slowly relax when Mr. Zheng asked about the situation in the village.
After dinner, Li asked Ermao to bring the brewed tea into the main hall. In the past, the Yang family could not afford tea. Xiaocao was still too young to drink tea, and she could not remember that her store had no shortage of tea. It was only two nights ago when everyone was sitting together by the fire that she suddenly remembered.
[The first cup of milk tea in autumn, a cup of milk tea in winter, the warm feeling, the fragrance of milk and tea, really want winter to last forever]
Simao saw that his sister's mouth was drooling, so it must be something delicious. "Sister, what is milk tea? Is it delicious?"
"Hmm!" The little head nodded continuously.
Simao swallowed his saliva and said, "Sister, have you eaten it? Brother wants to try it too, and grandma wants to try it too."
Old Lady Yang pinched Xiao Cao'er's chubby cheeks and glanced at Simao: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense. Grandma doesn't eat tea. Tea is something so precious that only we can afford it."
Xiao Cao looked around and saw that everyone wanted to try it. She waved her hand, and with a bang, five cups of milk tea were placed steadily on the table, along with a can of tea leaves.
The others were startled again. Li patted her chest and said, "My daughter, next time you go out to get something, tell your mother first so that she can check if the surroundings are safe. Also, don't let outsiders know. If they see you, they will think you are a monster and it will be bad for you. Do you understand?"
Xiao Cao'er put her hands on the table and replied, "Okay! Okay! Drink!"
Simao handed her a cup, and gave a cup to each of the elders. He turned the cup of milk tea around and around, not knowing where to start.
I saw Xiaocao stretching out his hands towards the long things in the middle of the table and shouting, "Take it, take it, quickly."
Yang Dashan handed all the things to his daughter. Xiaocao took one and couldn't break it with her little hands, so she gave it back to Yang Dashan, "Break it, break it, quickly."
After struggling for quite a while, Xiaocao was so anxious that she almost cried before she was able to drink the milk tea.
That night, Xiaocao successfully drank the long-missed milk tea and wet the bed. Several other members of the Yang family also successfully drank the future milk tea and suffered from insomnia.
The tea leaves that were brewed now were the ones that Xiaocao had taken out that day. After tasting the fragrant tea, the few worldly-wise people were successfully amazed again.
Mr. Zheng: I will talk to Yang Zhuqing about the tea issue later.
Qi Xingyun: Where did the Yang family get such good tea?
Zheng Huaming: We can cooperate in this tea business and I guarantee you will make a lot of money.
Everyone has different ideas, but the village chief's ideas are most in line with the rural people: Alas, Yang Dashan's family has become the richest in the village since they started making sausages. My family should be able to keep the second place. They are willing to buy such good tea to drink. We are worthy of being a family with three scholars.
The village chief said: "Dashan, your tea is really good. It is better than the tea I drank from the village chief before."
Mr. Zheng: "What kind of tea is this? What's its name? I've never drunk it before."
Yang Dashan touched the back of his head and chuckled: "I got it by chance, I don't even know what to call it."
Qi Xingyun: "Old man, aren't you familiar with that tea lover? Have you ever seen him at his place?"
Mr. Zheng said unhappily, "No, I don't know if he hid it and didn't let me drink it."
Qi Xingyun and Zheng Huaming couldn't help but smile helplessly when they heard this.