Chapter 214
It turned out that these old men were well-known tea collectors as famous as Mr. Hu.In today's Huaxia tea collection circle, they are definitely the leading figures.

In the industry, if the tea produced can catch the eyes of these people, or even be successfully collected by them, the value will definitely increase a lot.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you are a tea maker, there is no one who does not want to be favored by them. Even if they just take a second look, it is the capital you can go out and brag about.

Especially the fat elder who spoke just now, his background is not so big.

His name is Zhang Bit. He was born in an aristocratic family in the British and European regions. He was influenced by his elders since he was a child, and he has a special liking for black tea. In the circle, the Chinese with the most world-class vision.

Although a hundred flowers are blooming in all regions now, and the Huaxia Tea Ceremony is no longer the only one, but he still resolutely returned to China, because he believed that the best tea is still in China, even though the Huaxia Tea Ceremony has been fragmented and was replaced by tea ceremonies in other regions. Not to mention catching up, the situation is very embarrassing.

As Zhang Bit expected, although the Huaxia Tea Ceremony is not as good as it used to be, its heritage lies there, and various teas emerge in endlessly. Although the quality is uneven, the high-quality ones do have their uniqueness.

However, what disappointed Zhang Bit was that he couldn't find the black tea he wanted after searching for a long time.

It turned out that when he was a child, by chance, he was able to drink a cup of black tea from China at an old man's house.

After many years, whenever he thinks of that pleasant afternoon, he will never forget that taste.Later, after many inquiries, he found out that the tea that made him unforgettable was called Lapsang Souchong, and it was the originator of black tea.

And he traveled all over the main production areas of Lapsang Souchong tea, and saw countless teas, but they always lacked a little flavor from the taste he remembered.

This made him regret all the time, and it gradually became a heart disease for him.

Mr. Hu looked at Zhang Bit helplessly, especially at the pot of tea in his hand with wide open eyes, wishing to slap himself, because he blamed himself for his loose mouth, which leaked the news.

"Old Hu, what kind of eyes do you have?" After Zhang Bit finished speaking, he hugged him tightly in front of Mr. Hu, like a baby.

If Mr. Hu hadn't resisted desperately, he would have long wanted to have a drink and enjoy himself.Now, just by smelling it, he knows that the tea is not bad. As for whether it can compare to the sip in his memory, he has to drink it to know.

"Old Hu, let me tell you, this good tea has to be brewed every now and then. No matter how good the tea is, you have to take it out and feel it from time to time." Zhang Bit had a smirk on his face, like a weasel .

"That's right. It's been a long time since we brothers have had tea together. What kind of hospitality do you have?" The people next to him also responded with a few words.

"Okay, then next time we go to your place, remember to bring out your Keemun black tea to entertain us." Mr. Hu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he made a gesture to go over to get the tea.

The others sat aside and laughed, but this frightened Zhang Bitter, so he could only hold the teapot tighter.

What a joke!That Keemun black tea is not the leeks in the field, it grows every time it is cut, it is exquisitely made by Chang Ruyu, the master tea maker.In particular, Chang Ruyu is very old and has mainly taught his apprentices for the past ten years. There are very few opportunities to make tea by himself. It is extremely rare to get a can of Keemun black tea from him, which can be called the top grade. up.

You must know that only the four major tea museums in the entire Huaxia District are lucky enough to have a can of collection, which is enough to show its preciousness.

Such precious tea is also Zhang Bit's favorite black tea, how could he be willing to share it with everyone.

"Stingy, drink cold water." Mr. Hu couldn't help but tease Zhang Bit when he saw Zhang Bit's heartache.

Zhang Bit smiled resentfully and could only choose to ignore it.Compared with the black tea that he regards as a treasure, this bit of face is nothing.

"By the way, you said that the master tea maker is also a star-rated tea artist, so I brought some Keemun black tea here for you to enjoy."

"But that Chang Ruyu's black tea?" After listening, Mr. Hu's eyes glowed brightly, comparable to the stars in the sky.

Zhang Bit smiled, noncommittal, intending to show them off.

However, as soon as Mr. Hu heard Zhang Bit's malicious laughter, he said bluntly: "We must be thinking too much."

After everyone heard it, they talked in a hurry.

When Su Zhongkang came in, what he saw was such a happy scene.

Mr. Hu and his party did not have the self-consciousness of being an expert, they have always been used to playing around like this.

At the beginning, Zhang Bitte and his team thought that Su Zhongkang was just the nephew of Mr. Hu, but they only exclaimed when Mr. Hu came up to introduce Su Zhongkang to everyone.

In their intuition, the young man they were waiting for was a seed player who entered the tea king selection competition and could be called a young talent, but since he heard that he had a lot of attainments in tea making and tea art, so They think that Su Zhongkang must be in his 30s. After all, in today's China, there are not many young people who can achieve something in one of them. The degree of difficulty of both is not ordinary. Not to mention being favored by Mr. Hu.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Mr. Hu smiled slightly, and said, "This young man is the biggest achievement of my trip. I often hear people say that the masters are among the people, but this time I brought back the masters of the masters."

Su Zhongkang heard Mr. Hu's generous praise in front of everyone, and he was ashamed.Although he knew that Mr. Hu was not exaggerating, Su Zhongkang was not used to being exaggerated in front of others.

The others knew very well that Mr. Hu's temperament was not the kind of flamboyant talker. Even if they still had some doubts, they had already believed a little bit, and they planned to see this young man's tea art for the rest.

Seeing their expressions, Mr. Hu knew it all at once, so he briefly introduced each other, and then asked Su Zhongkang to make a pot of tea for them.

Although Mr. Hu didn't disclose too much information, Su Zhongkang can roughly know that this group of people is not simple when he looks at their way of getting along.

Moreover, this group of people seemed quite easy-going, not aggressive, and he also saw Mr. Hu carefully taking out a small bag of delicately packaged tea from the fat old man's hand Well, anyway, he hasn't had tea today, so he is also happy to drink some good tea.

 Thanks to Feiyue Gujin, Ximen & Zhuwu, $&? and 12345abba book friends for their rewards.Sorry, I can't type that Japanese.

  
 
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