Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Zhao Yi picked some tea leaves and put them in cloth bags. They looked pretty good, but I don't know what the quality was.

After coming down the mountain, I asked Su Yunshang to introduce a tea frying master. After getting the address, I drove there. Two hours later, I arrived at a very famous tea house.

According to the address given by Su Yunshang, we went to the deepest part and stopped in front of an ordinary courtyard.

There are specialties in the art, and frying tea is also called finishing, which is an important step in making tea.

The purpose is to use high temperature to destroy the tea leaves and passivate the oxidase in the fresh leaves, evaporate part of the water in the fresh leaves, soften the tea leaves, facilitate rolling and shaping, and at the same time emit a green smell and promote the formation of good aroma.

Yuncheng is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there are many people growing tea. Although it is not as famous as Wuyi Mountain, its scale is not small.

The small courtyard is inconspicuous among high-rise buildings. It does not have magnificent decorations, but it has a low-key and restrained reserve, like a beautiful woman who lives in seclusion.

The first thing that catches the eye is the wooden door. It has no complicated decoration and is carefully made of dark brown wood. It exudes a faint fragrance in the sunlight.

A man in his thirties wearing a suit saw Zhao Yi approaching while looking at the navigation system. He excitedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "Are you Mr. Zhao?"

Seeing the other party nodding, the man in the suit smiled even wider: "I am Chen Yingjian, the manager of Treasure Pavilion. Boss Su has already told me that my grandfather is a famous tea-making master. Many big bosses came to ask for tea in the past. In recent years, many students have come to ask for tea." I stopped doing it after I got sick, and I guarantee you will be satisfied!”

When talking about his grandfather, pride appeared on Chen Yingjian's face and he quickly let Zhao Yi in.

Boss Su emphatically told the distinguished guest that as long as he was satisfied, his annual salary would be raised to one million!

Zhao Yi walked into the courtyard and found that it was more primitive, with only a wooden table for drinking tea.

"We don't sell tea here, you go somewhere else."

Behind the wooden table, an old man wearing loose gray clothes and white hair and beard was lying on a bamboo chair leisurely basking in the sun.

"Grandpa, it's me."

Chen Yingjian replied angrily. The old man raised his head from the bamboo chair and saw that the person coming was his grandson. He was over ninety years old and could still jump up and down. He picked up a stick and ran over to beat him: "I don't have you." Grandson, it’s hard to come here, but you still have the nerve to come empty-handed!”

Chen Yingjian howled after being beaten and scurried around in the yard: "I'm here because of a big deal today. I'm going to help this guest make tea. I'll make up for the gift I owe tomorrow!"

After hearing this, Chen Jing stopped, muttered a few words, and then looked at Zhao Yi who was standing aside: "Although you are a guest of Jian'er, I don't like all big-name products. If you can't catch my eye... ..Please come back.”

After suffering a serious illness, Chen Jing completely retired and rarely made tea by himself.

Only when you encounter those rare and rare high-quality tea leaves, and your hands are itchy, will you do it yourself.

Chen Yingjian next to him couldn't help but wink at his grandfather. This was a guest that Boss Su had repeatedly emphasized. If he didn't give him face today, he would probably lose his job!

He really regretted that when he was a child, he thought frying tea was hard and did not learn his grandfather's skills. Now he can only stare.

Zhao Yi expressed his understanding and opened a small opening on the bag: "The craftsmen all have pride and spend their whole lives on it. It is normal to have your own pride. If you don't like the ordinary tea produced by yourself, don't force it."

Chen Jing looked disapprovingly, and after hearing about the tea produced by his family, he no longer had much expectations in his heart.

But when I actually saw it, my expression changed instantly.

I have been dealing with tea all my life. I started making tea with my elders when I was five years old. I have developed a sharp eye and can tell the quality of tea at a glance.

Judging from the appearance and color alone, the tea leaves of the young man in front of me must be of the highest quality!

"Can I... taste a piece?"

Chen Jing's expression changed completely. He watched Zhao Yi rub his hands excitedly. After getting permission, he carefully took out a piece. He first put it under his nose and smelled it. His eyes became brighter, and then he put it into his mouth to chew seriously.

Close your eyes, savor and enjoy your breath.

It took a long time to come back to consciousness, and my body was shaking slightly with excitement!

"As light as a feather, as warm as emerald, with a fresh and long-lasting fragrance, this is a gift from nature, beyond the best!"

"The old man has been drinking tea all his life. In addition to the 600-year-old tea tree king in Mount Emei and the Dahongpao mother tree in Wuyi Mountain, it is enough to compete for the top three seats!"

Chen Jing swallowed reluctantly, with a lost expression, and looked at Zhao Yi solemnly: "The tea frying is all on me. I can guarantee it to my brother. I will take action in Yuncheng to prevent these things from being ruined." tea."

Zhao Yi believed in Su Yunshang's vision and placed the bag on the table.

Making tea takes time.

The two agreed to pick it up five days later.

Chen Jing no longer cares about his grandson and Zhao Yi, and wants to light a fire and make tea on the spot.

For tea-making master Chen Jing, who is in his nineties, he has no nostalgia for money or fame. The only thing he is interested in is making precious tea!

Zhao Yi walked out of the small courtyard and took a car back to the prison.

Xiao Xiao called halfway, and Zhao Yi clicked to answer.

"Hello?"

"The deletion of files is still being done. My call is for another matter."

"What?"

Cheng Xiao on the other side of the phone spoke in a serious tone: "In recent days, many sneaky people have sneaked into Yuncheng. We have only tracked a few of them. We believe this is just the tip of the iceberg. The reason is that someone posted a reward on the dark web. "

Zhao Yi became interested.

I never thought that one day I would be on the darknet.

Immediately after Cheng Xiao sent a link, you clicked on it and saw a mysterious bounty. The poster was a person with a tiger avatar. The assassination list has not been announced yet, but interested parties are being asked to come to Yuncheng first. The bounty is as high as one billion. .

Without even thinking about it, it must be Mr. Tiger.

And as long as you accept the mission, you will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan as travel expenses to Yuncheng.

There are dozens or hundreds of comments below, all from killers registered on the dark web, located in hundreds of countries around the world.

"One billion Chinese yuan, converted into U.S. dollars, is 1.7 billion!"

"I have arrived in Cloud City and am waiting to release the target."

"After I finish this job, I can retire. Hawaii is waiting for me!"

"The target worth one billion is definitely not a small person, but I have already investigated it. There is no King Wu or a real person in Yuncheng. The only risk is that there is a military region."

"Brothers, I have created a small group. There are currently thirty-six people in it. You won't be able to go far alone. How about working together to complete it and share one billion equally by then?"

"I want to join!"

"Working together is indeed a good idea, and I want to join in!"

"Comments are not private. If you have friends who want to join, you can chat with me privately, verify your identity and invite me in."

Zhao Yi looked at the heated comments in the discussion and said to Cheng Xiao, who had not yet hung up the phone: "Tell me the locations of those killers."

"I hope you can track down a few people, including the killer who entered the group chat, and then you can kill all thirty-six people in one go!"