However, after that, Luo Qingshan learned that the reason Zhang Xiaofan came to him this time was because he wanted to ask himself about the master who was proficient in tea ceremony.
Luo Qingshan is in the heart after a little consideration, just, road.
"Master Zhang, speaking of masters who are proficient in tea ceremony, I don't think anyone is more qualified than Qian Sanjiang of Mingyue Pavilion.
"Oh? Does Qian Sanjiang really have Luo Laozi? What do you say is so amazing? "
After listening to Luo Qingshan's praise and praise for Qian Sanjiang, Zhang Xiaofan knew that Luo Qingshan was not the kind of person who had no aim.
However, when he heard all kinds of rumors about Qian Sanjiang from Luo Qingshan's mouth, he felt quite surprised.
"Hi“
"Master Zhang, as far as this matter is concerned, I can make fun of anyone I dare, but I dare not make fun of you, Master Zhang. Isn't that right“
As for Qian Sanjiang, Master Zhang, you don't pay much attention to the tea ceremony.
If master Zhang always pays attention to the tea ceremony, then he has already heard the name of Qian Sanjiang. There is no reason why he doesn't know it.
See Luo Qingshan will say this thing has nose and eyes, plus Zhang Xiaofan himself is lower than Luo Hongwu's understanding.
It is estimated that what Luo Qingshan said earlier should be true.
After thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan did not continue to talk with Luo Qingshan about this topic.
After two simple greetings, he hung up the phone and went all the way to the mingyuege tea shop.
The location of this tea shop is relatively remote. It is in a courtyard in Jiangnan District of Wuzhou City. From the outside, it looks very humble and low-key.
The first feeling that brings to Zhang Xiaofan is that there is no very flashy decoration, but everywhere reveals the ancient Chinese style.
Zhang Xiaofan stopped at the entrance of the lane, then reached out and knocked on the wooden door. After a while, he saw that the wooden door of the gold coin was pushed from inside.
I saw an old man in a light gray Chinese tunic, with white hair and childlike face, looking at Zhang Xiaofan with some doubts.
"Little friend, who are you here?"
Zhang Xiaofan seems to know that this person is the famous tea ceremony master who Zhou Zhonggang introduced to him on the phone. He is also polite and polite to the old man.
"Mr. old, I'm introduced by Zhou qiangdong. I didn't say hello in advance this time. I hope you don't blame me, Mr. old..."
"Ha ha, no harm, no harm, all the visitors are guests..."
The old man in Zhongshan costume also shook his hand with a smile, and then said.
"Who made me owe old man a debt? Since you are introduced by old man Li, I have no reason not to see you. "
With that, the old man in Zhongshan suit helped his beard and looked at the small box in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. His eyes showed a clear color and said.
"Dare to ask you, I'm here to fry tea this time?"
"Haha, I'm also introduced by Mr. Li. He said that you are one of the best tea ceremony masters in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province. I'm not attracted to you..."