Chapter 174

In the teahouse box on the third floor of zhiweiguan, ye Mo poured the tea he had soaked for three rounds into the trash can.

He doesn't have the habit of those literati and poets who like to gradually drink tea with light tea flavor. Moreover, although the rock tea of zhiweiguan is more famous than that of ordinary teahouses, it actually tastes a little worse. It's not as good as what he used to drink with his master.

"Dong Dong Dong."

At this time, someone knocked at the door. After three knocks, there was no movement. Now he is waiting for an answer inside.

"Enter."

Yemo said.

The door of the box opened, and the tea artist in charge of Yemo's box carefully held a pottery red pot, gently placed it on the tea table, bowed slightly, and left, as if offering tea.

Ye Mo frowns slightly. At this time, normally, the service staff won't knock on the door to ask whether to change tea and water, and ye Mo hasn't ordered a second tea.

"Mr. Ye, it should be sent by someone who knows taste. After all, many stores will give gifts to strangers in exchange for a repeat customer."

Han Mao picked up the tea pot sent in by the tea artist and poured his hand to see the way behind.

"I'm really willing to pay for it. This jar is still an old object. It's estimated that we can't take it away."

"Why don't you take the pot and the trash can away."

Ye Mo couldn't help laughing at Han Mao's interruption and didn't bother to take care of others. The first pot of tea had been poured out, or he had to ask the tea craftsman for it. It was a relief, so he took the pot from Han Mao's hand, pulled off the cover, shoveled out some tea with a tea shovel and poured some tea into the purple sand pot that had been washed by Han Mao.

With the injection of hot spring water, a strange and elegant aroma escapes, which is twice as strong as that of the first pot of tea.

"Good smell, good tea!"

Even Han Mao, who didn't know much about tea, felt refreshed after smelling the taste. He was shocked and couldn't help praising.

"Mr. Ye, the tea is too fragrant. Is there a mistake in their teahouse?"

Han Mao stood up, took the tea cup handed by Ye Mo with both hands, looked at the orange and clear tea soup, squirmed his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva and asked.

"To reach the beauty of the elite of the mountains and rivers, the product has the fragrance of rock bone flowers."

Ye Mo picked up the teacup, sniffed it gently, then took a sip and said.

"Orchids, wild lilies, moso bamboo, Castanea henryi, Cinnamomum camphora and other wild plants are interdependent with tea trees. The pollen of these plants is transmitted to the flowering tea trees due to the wind, and the breath of various plants is unreservedly contaminated with tea. This is the best rock tea Dahongpao in Wuyi. The tea with 'rock bone flower fragrance' produced by the tea tree for hundreds of years."

"What?!"

Han Mao trembled when he heard Ye Mo's explanation. His hand holding the tea cup was unstable and almost spilled the tea soup in his hand.

"Mr. Ye, do you mean that this tea was picked from the century old tree in jiulongke, and the 20 grams of Dahongpao sold for more than 200000 yuan?"

Han Mao pointed to the small pottery pot and asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's it."

Ye Mo smelled it as soon as he opened the jar. He could not be more familiar with the smell. It was this kind of tea hidden in the innermost box of his master's bookshelf that he stole and abused!

"Mr. Ye, why don't we go first? It's estimated that they will soon find that the tea craftsman took the wrong..."

Han Mao sighed for a moment. He thought it was too extravagant for an old object to carry tea. Now, it's too shabby. A gram of tea trees unique in the world costs tens of thousands of yuan. Money may not be able to buy such things. The state has long banned picking in order to protect tea trees!

"Fart."

Ye Mo chuckles, drinks all the tea in his mouth and says to Han Mao.

"You wait for me in the car, tell the tea master, and say, let that man in."

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I'll go to the hot car!"

Han Mao's mind turned quite fast. As soon as ye Mo's words were spoken, he immediately understood what the tea was all about. Someone was "in his favor" to the big boss!

After learning the truth, Han Mao didn't delay any longer. He picked up Ye Mo's medical box, opened the door of the box, whispered a few words to the tea artist who had already been waiting, and then just asked who it was and went downstairs directly with the box.

Ye Mo drinks himself in the box. Before long, there is a knock outside the door.

"Please come in."

Yemo puts down his tea cup and says.

A handsome young man with a slim suit, sword eyebrows and stars pushed the door in.

"Mr. Ye, today's people in the company are not sensible. I'm really sorry. I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of Weitai group!"

After entering the door, Wei Chuan saw Ye Mo's eyes brighten and immediately bowed and apologized in a very sincere tone.

Ye Mo smiled. As expected, the guest in director Wang's mouth was Wei Chuan, the president of Weitai group.

Ye Mo doesn't have a bad feeling for Wei Chuan. Instead, he even appreciates each other, so he doesn't feel embarrassed and opens his mouth.

"Please sit down, Mr. Wei. I'm serious. I forgot some noisy words after I heard them."

Wei Chuan hears that a big stone in Yan's heart finally falls to the ground. If ye Mo doesn't let go, he has nothing to do.

After a little hesitation, Wei Chuan said.

"Manager Ye, in fact, I want to get your understanding. Secondly, I still want to ask director ye to treat my mother's disease. Do you have time..."

Ye Mo doesn't want to help. Although he is not angry and has forgiven each other, he doesn't do so. He calls and waves at once, which has broken the etiquette. On the other hand, Wei Lizhu's lesion is a little complex and difficult to start.

Yemer tunnel.

"In fact, I don't need to go to your mother's disease again. Doctor Ji has treated the root cause of the disease. I believe it will be effective to keep a happy mood and stick to the prescription."

Yemo stands up and arches his hand at Weichuan.

"This tea is really good. I'll pay you twice the original price for what I drink. I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Wei Chuan sees that ye Mo really wants to leave and waits here. He just thanks for the friendship of the tea. He is in a hurry. He quickly gets up and stops Ye Mo and says.

"Ye Li, please do it anyway. If you have any dissatisfaction or requirements, I will try my best to complete it. The Wei family will pay any price!"

When the road is stopped, Yemo sighs.

"President Wei, I'll tell you the truth. Director Wei's disease is indeed a syndrome of Qi and blood stasis. I believe you have also found many doctors. No matter what traditional Chinese medicine you invite, it is nothing more than regulating qi and dispersing blood stasis, activating qi and nourishing blood. Even if I go again, it will be the result."