As I said before, Qian Yuanjiang even tasted the Dahongpao on the rock wall of jiulongke in Wuyishan, which is famous for its high price.
Because of this, Qian Yuanjiang thought that there would be no more top-grade tea that could make his eyes shine!
However, at this moment, Qian Yuanjiang felt that he was very wrong, very, very wrong
Especially when he saw the tea in the wooden box in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
It is actually a faint let Qian Yuanjiang heart, subconsciously gave birth to a kind of oneself is the frog at the bottom of the well
I can see that the tea in the wooden box is only from the aspect of appearance, which already belongs to the best of the best!
Qian Yuanjiang reached out and picked up a handful of tea in the wooden box, put it on the tip of his nose and took a deep breath!
I saw that Qian Yuanjiang's hand holding the tea was shaking slightly at this time. He took out his reading glasses and put them on.
Zizai looked carefully at the tea in his hand and smelled it again.
All of a sudden, Qian Yuanjiang only felt refreshed for a while, and his face became more and more excited, saying "good" three times.
"Good... Good... Good --!"
"This is really a good tea --!"
"Father, is this tea really powerful?"
At this time, Qian Shengfu, who just walked into the house, saw his father and Zhang Xiaofan in the living room.
In particular, his father's hand is still holding a handful of Longjing tea, his face is appalled, and his mouth is full of praise for the Longjing tea.
This can't help but set off a storm in Qian Shengfu's heart, can't help but stare big eyes, some uncertain asked.
From childhood to adulthood, since Qian Shengfu remembered, he had seen his father so excited about tea not more than 10 times.
I didn't expect to see my father smiling and excited because of tea again today.
"I'll tell you, except for the Dahongpao on the cliff of jiulongke in Wuyishan.
Father, I've never seen such high-quality Longjing tea with such perfect quality and exquisite appearance. "
Such a change is something that Qian Shengfu never thought of. What he thought in his heart was only based on his father's experience and insight.
As a famous tea ceremony master in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.
Theoretically speaking, there should be no time for him to have such a drastic change in his mood in terms of tea ceremony.
In terms of tea, his father has already been in the stage of joy and anger rather than color.
However, what happened in front of Qian Shengfu's eyes completely overturned Qian Shengfu's conjecture.
"Ah... Except for the top-quality Dahongpao I tasted in Wuyishan and Qianlong cave, I have never seen Longjing tea of such perfect quality."
When Qian Yuanjiang said these words again, his face was also filled with heartfelt emotion. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan with burning eyes and said.
"Little friend, I have a heartless invitation. Can I have a taste of your Longjing tea?"
"Ha ha, old man, please do as you please."