Supreme Stock God

With a wry smile, Zhou Hao didn't understand what the last sentence she said was. Could it be that the person standing on the side of the road is considered a cowherd, otherwise, would she be dressed like a cowherd? Zhou Hao touched his nose, wondering what was going on?

"Is it Zhou Hao?" While Zhou Hao was smiling bitterly, a white Infiniti appeared in front of Zhou Hao. After the window was opened, a man asked uncertainly, because although Zhou Hao told the location to be here , But now Zhou Hao's outfit makes him a little uncertain for a while!

"It's me, Mr. Huo asked you to come!" Zhou Hao nodded, pulled the co-pilot away, and sat up, and he respectfully replied: "I was here to deal with some things before, Mr. Huo asked me to hurry. Come to pick you up!"

At this time, the man who drove was extremely excited. He never expected that he would be lucky enough to have such an intimate conversation with the Asian stock god...

Zhou Hao gave a chuckle at the excitement on his face, and took off the disguise he had made on his face, and Zhou Hao with a faint smile on his mouth appeared in front of him naturally.

"By the way, can you sign me? My daughter loves you very much now!" While talking, he took out a photo of Zhou Hao that he had prepared for a long time, and saw the expectation in his eyes. After Zhou Hao smiled and nodded, he signed his name on the photo he had prepared long ago, and he put it away like a treasure, and said in a lightly pampering tone: "My daughter has given it to me. Ultimatum, if I can't get your signature back, then I won't be able to go home!"

Zhou Hao just chuckled at his words. He knew that the reason why these young people were so obsessed with him was entirely because of his intoxicating singing...

"By the way, when I was just standing on the side of the road and waiting for you to come, a woman mistakenly thought I was a cowboy. What's wrong?" Zhou Hao still didn't understand it, so she thought about it now. Doubts came out!

"Oh! You can't actually blame her for this!" At this time the man named Vista smiled and began to explain to Zhou Hao...

Singapore is a wealthy country, even after the financial crisis, it is still very rich. Here are not only rich people with worth over 100 million, but also rich women with worth over 100 million!

No matter how much they are worth, they will have their own desires, so these rich women will find some strong men to relieve the loneliness in their hearts. Gradually, this has become a thing everyone knows in Singapore, because the rewards are high, so many Men are willing to give it a try. Gradually, this has become a new profession for Singaporean men!

The reason why Zhou Hao was mistaken for the Cowherd before was because he was standing at a place designated by the government for these rich women to trade. In Singapore, if you want to become a Cowherd, you just have to come here and wait for those The rich woman chooses just fine, but before it was clear that Zhou Hao was favored...

Zhou Hao touched his nose. It seemed that even after putting on makeup, his charm was still undiminished. After a ten-minute drive, Zhou Hao returned to the Warren Group headquarters again. Only then did Zhou Hao realize that the park he just lost was in. The northwestern part of the Warren Group is almost close to each other.

Walking into the Warren Group, Zhou Hao noticed that the gazes of the staff looking at him became more fierce this time. Zhou Hao knew very well that this was caused by "Pray for Buddha" and took the elevator to the top of the building. Huo Jianhua is sitting in a tea room specially designed by him, sipping tea!

Although Huo Jianhua has lived in Singapore for many years, he has never forgotten China’s long-standing tea culture, and he has become more and more obsessed as he gets older. At this time, the tea room of less than 50 square meters sells various products. There are a variety of tea sets, among which there are dozens of zisha pots made by famous artists, and besides zisha pots, there are also many other tea sets that are very suitable as teapots!

At this time, they are all neatly placed in the mahogany cabinet on the wall, not to mention these expensive purple clay pots, the mahogany cabinet alone is also very valuable!

As soon as he walked into the tea house, Zhou Hao saw his intoxicated expression. At this moment, he was sitting in front of his special Huanghuali table, playing with the purple clay pot in his hand over and over again. After seeing Zhou Hao, he hurriedly Get up and let Zhou Hao sit down.

Zhou Hao is not very proficient in tea ceremony, but he still likes drinking tea. He still vaguely remembers that he had bought a purple clay pot at a big price in his life, and he was willing to sit at the table by himself every day, although it was nothing good. Tea, but still willing to drink a few sips alone...

"Zhou Hao, I have a great red robe here. You must taste it this time!" After telling Zhou Hao, he stood up and walked carefully to the table. Only then did Zhou Hao see that there was something on the table. A small refrigerator!

After carefully taking out a black box from the refrigerator, he walked back, sat at the table, and said, "Tea, if you want to keep its fragrance and taste for a long time, you can put it in a thermostat. In the refrigerator!"

Zhou Hao nodded suddenly. He knew that if it was more knowledgeable about tea ceremony, ten of them could not be his opponent if they were tied together, but Zhou Hao still had some understanding of the big red robe he was holding.

There are ten famous teas in China, among which the name of Dahongpao is naturally indispensable. Dahongpao is a specialty of Wuyi Mountain. According to legend, there was an abdomen in the Ming Dynasty who went to Beijing to rush through Wuyi Mountain. He drinks it, just drink it. After the high school champion, he suddenly heard that the emperor was seriously ill, and the Manchu imperial doctors were unable to find a way. He specially presented the red robe. The emperor recovered from his illness. In gratitude, he rewarded a red robe. Since then, this tea has become Tribute, because every time people who gather tea wear red robes, tea is also called Dahongpao!

Although Zhou Hao knew that there might be an exaggeration in this, the health care effect of Da Hong Pao did exist. Although it could not prolong life, it had absolute benefits for the body.

The number of tea trees in this Dahongpao is scarce, so the tea available from it every year is very scarce, which also makes the price of Dahongpao soaring. Among the few Dahongpao trees in Wuyi Mountain, there is one called the mother tree. This tea tree has the highest value, but because the tree is very old, the amount of tea that can be grown every year is limited!

So the tea it produces every year is what makes all tea lovers crazy, but because the quantity is too small, even if it is rich, it is difficult to get it. Now since Huo Jianhua says it is a good Dahongpao, then these teas It should be from the mother tree!

For this tea, Zhou Hao wanted to taste it very much, because he wanted to know exactly what is so special about this tea that is so admired. He remembered that there was an auction before, and it was only 20 grams. Dahongpao sold a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands!

"Although I have many kinds of tea collection here, and each of them is considered the best, but among them, my favorite is Dahongpao." Looking at the Dahongpao in his hand, his eyes showed extreme excitement, Zhou Hao Knowing that for the tea ceremony, he can really say that he has been obsessed with a terrifying state!

In the following time, it took him a full half an hour from selecting the tea set to starting to make tea. If it weren't for Zhou Hao really wanted to taste the taste of this red robe, he would have left...

Finally seeing him finishing the tea, Zhou Hao excitedly picked up a small tea set made of a purple clay pot, while he shook his head and said, "Not yet!"

"Why?" Zhou Hao was taken aback and asked.

"It looks like you have never touched tea art before!" Seeing the question in Zhou Hao's eyes, he said with a light smile.

"Indeed, I haven't been so particular about drinking tea before!" Zhou Hao was not embarrassed, after all, everyone has their own way.

"Hehe, I will explain to you today. Actually, there is a very important step in tea art, which is to wash tea. Those who understand tea will not make tea with the first tea." Huo Jianhua saw Zhou Hao free and easy. Haha, he said.

"Why?" Zhou Hao asked very suspiciously, knowing that this kind of tea is often hundreds of thousands of dollars per catty. If every tea is wasted like this every time, it is simply a violent thing!

"Hehe, this is a form, and the name is called tea washing. In fact, as the name suggests, it is to wash the tea leaves. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to high temperature disinfection!" With a light smile, Huo Jianhua went on to explain, Zhou Hao nodded. If you say so, then he really understands!

Although the first tea was poured out, the long scent of tea was conveyed to the whole room leisurely. Zhou Hao, who was sitting on the very edge, felt this incomparable freshness, and closed his eyes slightly, Zhou Hao was a little intoxicated. Even if Zhou Hao doesn't know much about tea culture, he feels refreshed when he smells this taste!

"Now you can drink!" After finishing all the preparatory activities, he picked up the purple clay pot and poured Zhou Hao a glass. The golden yellow liquid came out of his mouth, like a jade dew, with a long fragrance!

Picking up the tea cup, Zhou Hao sniffed it lightly. With this close contact, the fragrance was longer. The intoxicated Zhou Hao didn't drink it all, but just took a sip. The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, a slightly astringent and extremely bitter feeling made Zhou Hao's brow wrinkle slightly, and gently put the tea cup down, Zhou Hao planned to ask, but found that Huo Jianhua was squinting at this time. Obviously, At this moment, he fell into his own kind of intoxication, completely unable to extricate himself...