Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 79 79. One or two brothers' face and money

   "Good guy!"

   A group of middle-aged men are cursing: "I said I want to play cards, but you don't go! Old Wu said to go fishing, but you still don't go...Ask what you want to do, and you say you want to drink tea at home!"

  Retired middle-aged men, either wearing jackets and the same retired old aunts smashing various scenic spots, or squatting by the water and only doing fishing.

   No matter how bad it is, if you gamble on Fengyun at the poker table, you will still be playing one yuan and five yuan.

  The plan was disrupted, and Lao Sun spoke so mysteriously, as if what he got was the Dahongpao!

  Everyone was shaken, and urged him to come back with a few sentences, and brought out the peerless tea for everyone to taste.

  This old grandson, putting on airs, even made a look of reluctance at the beginning. How much can each of them have for a drink? Stuck for a day or two, right?

  Some people are still hesitating.

  If it weren't for the old friendship for so many years, they would have been there again, and they haven't had the opportunity to enter the house this time.

  Who knew it took so long to lay the groundwork and waited for a long time, but after digging this old thing in the refrigerator for a long time, such a small bag of tea came out!

  Just that bag—that bag looks so familiar, isn’t this the one Lao Sun usually uses when he goes out to bring tea?

  tui!

  A group of people showed contempt.

  Lao Sun's character was insulted, and at this moment he said loudly: "What do you know? Don't look at this tea is only one or two..."

   Well, there is not one or two now, and he secretly made a cup of hot water when he brought it back in the morning. The moment he rushed down, the room was full of fragrance, and even his wife, who never drank tea, subconsciously asked, "What kind of tea is this? It smells so good."

  How thrilling and exciting! He just let Lao Sun prevaricate him.

   For that cup of Maojian, Lao Sun brewed it seven or eight times, and finally chewed and swallowed the tea leaves before putting away the cup.

   Didn't want to go out to show off, and recruited this group of people.

  As soon as he was recruited, he was recruited. He was ready to bleed heavily and wait for everyone to look up.

  This group of people still don’t believe it!

Hey! Lao Sun also lost his temper: this afternoon, he must let this group of people know what constitutes good tea!

Only the old grandson said angrily: "Do you know how much this small bag is? One thousand yuan! My old card game is five hundred yuan, and I have saved five hundred yuan from my private house for so many years. This is the first place." Bought it right away!"

   Therefore, I never dared to let my family know.

  One thousand dollars and one tael?

   Don't look at a group of old men who seem to be quite comfortable with a monthly pension of two to three thousand yuan, but in today's world, what can this little money do?

   There are grandchildren at home who need to make up for it from time to time.

  As far as they usually drink tea, even the one who picks the most tea among them only spends a thousand yuan on the pre-rain tea every year to buy two catties to enjoy themselves.

   Their local tea is not well-known, and the unit price of 500 yuan is already very good.

   Now knowing that this old grandson spent a thousand dollars to buy tea without saying a word, and he only bought one or two, everyone cheered up instantly.

  So each of them found a place to sit down in this old unit room, and then spontaneously took out a few glasses under the coffee table.

   "Come here! Tell us to see what kind of tea leaves cost one thousand dollars?"

  Everyone looked at each other, looking forward to the tea, and guessing the possibility of Lao Sun being cheated, everything was in the air.

  Old Sun has been with them for a long time, why can't he see the big guy's lack of vision, so he snorted coldly at this moment:

   "Wait, I'll boil a pot of water first."

  The water was boiling, and Lao Zhou felt that the cups used for hospitality at home were not clear enough, so he simply took them to the sink and washed them repeatedly with toothpaste.

   When everything was ready, I only had to take a thermometer to test the water temperature. Everyone was already impatient, so Lao Sun opened the sealed bag.

  When he was pinching the tea leaves, his distressed hands were trembling. The double pull of face and money made him suddenly have the urge to regret.

  In order not to embarrass himself in front of his brothers, he could only change the subject: "Here, this is freshly roasted dry tea. Is it fragrant?"

   It hasn't been brewed yet, and only dry tea has fallen to the bottom of the cup. Everyone sniffed, and there was indeed a slight tea fragrance floating in the air.

   Not obvious.

   But dry tea can have this taste, which is already quite outstanding.

   Those who know how to drink tea have already turned the transparent glass back and forth, while looking at the strip-shaped color of dry tea, while constantly sniffing, and finally came to a conclusion:

   "Old Sun, your thousand dollars might not be in vain."

  The local people have a habit of washing tea when drinking Maojian. Put the dry tea into the cup, then pour one-third of the cup of water into it, shake it for two times, and then pour the water out.

  The next step is the official brewing.

Usually this kind of tea washing water is poured out directly, but today, everyone smelled the fresh aroma and watched Lao Sun pour out the first tea in each cup, and put it in a glass again. No one said anything.

When it is officially brewed, the tea leaves are rolling and stretching under the surge of the water, and the buds are standing upright, and the verdant green color reflects the green grass in the cup like spring, and smells the rolling smell of the whole room. Fresh tea aroma…

  Everyone took a long breath.

   "Sweet!"

   Just as he finished speaking, he heard the door being unscrewed with a "click".

  Everyone trembled immediately.

   I saw the old granddaughter-in-law just entered the door with a vegetable basket, and was startled by the few old men sitting in rows in the narrow living room.

   "Ouch."

   She called out.

  Lao Sun also let out an "ouch" in his heart, and subconsciously moved the teacup in front of him, as if this would reduce his sense of presence.

  The old granddaughter-in-law laughed: "Why are you here? You didn't say anything in advance... just in time, there are still two bundles of zi vetch that I bought in the morning, so stay home for dinner tonight!"

  They are all retired middle-aged people. Who doesn’t know how much water can be stirred up at home by tea leaves that cost a thousand dollars a tael?

  Everyone also raised their minds, not interested in Zi Yunying, they just moved their teacups towards themselves in embarrassment.

   With such a movement, it seemed that he was even more embarrassed.

   After all, it costs one or two thousand yuan, and now they have a few cents, even if the old grandson only covered the bottom of the cup, now there is only a pitiful handful left.

  It’s more than 30 grams, right?

   Calculated in this way, it costs dozens of dollars.

  There are many people in the family, and the old granddaughter-in-law does not buy enough vegetables. She put down the vegetable basket now, and quickly screwed on the doorknob to go out:

   "You guys chat first, I'll go buy some stewed vegetables, and eat some at night."

  Seeing her turn and the doorknob turning, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

   But the whining sound seemed too obvious in the room, and the old granddaughter-in-law turned around again, sniffing:

   "I wanted to ask this morning, Old Sun, where did you get such fragrant tea? How much did you spend?"

   One or two elder brothers are quite appropriate hahaha, one or two uncles are more suitable!

   There are more today! It's Monday, let's work hard every day! Come, hold Concubine Wan Gui for me!

  (end of this chapter)