Song Tan Jishi

   "Is it really that exaggerated?"

  Zhu Xin swears by it, but his colleagues don't believe it.

   However, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it.

  He turned his head and went to the car to pick up his luggage:

   "Their agricultural products are selling well. I brought 5 packs of tea and egg marinade packets specially for our team. What kind of eyes are you looking at? Let me tell you, this marinade pack costs 20 yuan!"

   "I haven't married a wife yet. Five packs is my limit. If you have more, buy them yourself!"

   "My girlfriend is a teacher, you don't know how tired she is! She also gets hungry easily! One or two of the ones I prepared for her a day are enough for her to eat for a year."

  He thought about it, felt that he had done a good job in this matter, and couldn't help being happy.

  Looking at the indescribable gazes of his colleagues, Zhu Xin became more persistent: "Don't underestimate it, you will know it when you eat it. What I describe is not an exaggeration at all!"

   No matter how exaggerated, it is also a tea egg! Compared with the imagined delicacies, this thing is really inconspicuous.

  But anyway, I have been working together for many years. Everyone knows that although Zhu Xin can talk, he is reliable. After thinking about it, he still reluctantly accepts:

   "That's fine, let it be cooked in the cafeteria later, take a nap, and eat it when it tastes good."

  Of course Zhu Xin saw the distrust of his colleagues, so he hummed:

   "Let me see who of you can take a nap!"

   After finishing speaking, he carried his luggage and rushed to the dormitory proudly.

   Walked halfway and turned back, and took out two more tea bags from the bag:

   "This is also the summer tea bag I bought at someone's house. It tastes so good—forget it, I know you don't believe it, but it's only 21 bags anyway. It's such an expensive tea bag. Do you want to drink it?"

   Another twenty?

   Now the colleagues are worried, because the price sounds like a rip-off—

  What kind of family did they give Yingjun and Princess to?

   But I gave away all the gifts. Judging by Zhu Xin's appearance, Zai was also slaughtered. The tea bags in hand can't be wasted, right?

   Everyone looked at it, and put it in the kettle beside it, and then made another pot of boiling water and put it there.

   After a while, no one even thought about drinking it.

  It was almost noon when the person in charge came back from the outside with a cup in his hand. During the short walk, he was sweating a lot. Seeing that there was herbal tea in the room, he poured a cup without saying a word, and poured it into his stomach!

  After a while, he put down the cup and sighed deeply: "It's so comfortable!"

   Then he looked at the kettle again: "What kind of tea is this?"

   Wrapped in a white non-woven bag, I can’t tell what’s inside. It seems that the ingredients are quite complicated.

   Take a sip of it in a clear and cool way, the freshness seems to go straight to the sky, and it is not as stimulating as mint mustard, which makes the heat entangled in the head instantly dissipate, not to mention how ironed it is.

   At this moment, some team members came in to take a look, and couldn't help but look weird:

   "Boss, is it good?"

   "It's delicious!" The person in charge poured the bottom of the cup down his throat without hesitation, and then poured another glass:

   "Where did you buy it? I'll see if I can buy it together in the team. It's really comfortable to drink this in summer."

  He likes it so much, which makes the team members more and more unsure. Now they come over to explain:

   "Zhu Xin brought this back from the adopter's home, and said it cost 20 yuan a pack."

  20?

  The person in charge stared at the tea bag in the kettle for a moment, then gritted his teeth:

   "It's worth it!"

  But they dare not talk about the topic of purchasing or not purchasing anymore. If the bill comes out later, their team will not be scolded bloody!

   It’s not that the tea is worthless, but among other things, buying summer tea for 20 per day—doesn’t that sound outrageous?

  The large chain pharmacy opposite them has been shouting for activities since the weather got hot. The summer tea bags cost three yuan a pack, and the heat-relieving herbs are visible to the naked eye.

  Although it didn’t brag directly, it can be seen from the story it tells that the efficacy of medicinal materials seems to be able to cure all diseases. Before this, no one said to buy a pack and come back to try it?

  However, although it is impossible to purchase, it is very comfortable to drink at the moment.

  The team members in front of them watched the person in charge sip and drank, looking very cherished, and didn't hesitate anymore, quickly took out their cups, and took a sip.

   Mmmmmmm! !

  He widened his eyes, really comfortable.

  The person in charge had had enough to drink, and only then did he start chatting.

   "I went to the backstage of Song Tan Tao Tao Bao store with the breeder. Don't tell me, high-quality agricultural products are really selling well now!"

  The person in charge gestured that the shock has not faded until now:

   "Their 20 yuan for a large pot of summer tea bags is already considered cheap. You don't know, the tea bag I saw cost 50 yuan per gram!

   "With this sales volume, I don't know how to earn hundreds of thousands at this price alone..."

  While speaking, he felt regretful and relieved:

   "It's a good thing they don't sell it anymore..."

   Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would lose control!

   And 50 yuan per gram...but it really stunned the team members. Looking at the teapot in hand now, I suddenly feel like taking advantage of it...

   The two stood at the table chatting, and abruptly drank a pot of water to the bottom. Only then did I feel that my stomach was full, and then I hurriedly added boiling water to it again.

  Wait until other team members come over and habitually pick up the water bottle—

   "Hey, why is it still hot?"

  …

  Because of the eyes of his teammates looking at the bully, Zhu Xin insisted on not falling asleep at noon. Now seeing the time passing by, he simply got up, sat on the stool in the dormitory, and waited quietly.

   What are you waiting for?

   Wait for the aroma of tea eggs to come out!

   And tea eggs will not disappoint everyone who likes it in the end. It was only after one o'clock, and there was a scent of fragrance from the cafeteria.

  At the beginning, it was not strong, but there was only a hint of it, and the person who hooked it couldn't help drooling in his dream.

  As time goes by, the aroma of the tea eggs becomes stronger and stronger.

  The canteen of their main team is very close to the dormitory, and the cold concrete tiles can't stop the pervasive strong fragrance of marinade, but this is a good time for the team members who often train to sleep soundly!

  Zhu Xin sat happily in the room, watching someone in the dormitory start talking in sleep, and even started smacking his lips, he was so happy!

  After thinking about it, he tiptoed out of the room, and then went straight to the cafeteria—

  It was noon, and there was no one in the cafeteria, only a dark pot of tea eggs was still cooking in the rice cooker beside it. Of course, fortunately, no one was there, otherwise the tea eggs might not last until noon!

  Zhu Xin fished one up, and the cold water splashed on it, and he couldn't wait to peel it off. He originally planned to take this to the dormitory to seduce the group of people, but he couldn't help it, so he ate one first.

   And this second one...

  He smiled, and returned to the dormitory again with a tea egg that was not fully tasted but lightly covered with brown lines.

good night. It's really late today.

  My good sister, Huahua, made me a lot of drawings of the people in "Magic" next door, and I will write some when I have free time.