Chapter 434

Qin Baobao folded her hands and said goodbye a few times. She didn't know aunt Xu, but in previous years, she occasionally came to Xujia town with her parents to pay New Year greetings. Her mother would call her and Qin Ze together.

Standing in front of a weathered tomb and facing an elder who has died for more than ten years, Qin Baobao had no waves in his heart.

But she knew that Aunt Xu had a high position in her brother's heart. At the end of the summer vacation every year, Qin Ze would tell her that Aunt Xu in Xujia town was much better. She would buy him snacks and toys.

Every time Qin Ze shows off like this, Qin Baobao will kick him: take food for his sister.

Little red guy obediently ran to get fruit and snacks.

More times, the little red guy found that this can't make his sister envy, envy and hate, so he rarely showed off in front of her.

"Black hearted maggots, why are you stunned?"

Qin Ze was stunned for more than ten minutes, and finally she couldn't help but make a sound.

"You are a maggot." Qin Ze said with white eyes, "I prefer shit to maggots."

Qin Ze said, "it's wrong."

Qin Baobao was at a loss: "what?"

Qin Ze pointed to the tombstone: "aunt Xu's birthday is June 5, not May 5. I remember wrong. The new year didn't come, and Qingming didn't have time to come, so I thought of waiting for her birthday to come and have a look."

With that, he bent down and put the white chrysanthemum in front of the tomb, "sorry, aunt Xu, I haven't come to see you for many years. How are you doing down there? My mother always said that your life was thin and your happiness was thin, but when I saw you when I was a child, you were laughing, laughing very happy, very happy."

"You know, I'm old and rich now, a lot of money. You said if you live to this day, I can also be filial to you. I remember how good you are to me."

"Now Xujia town has changed a lot. The asphalt roads and loess houses in my memory have disappeared. I wanted to go to the reservoir a few years ago, but I found that there were weeds and no roads. Now children don't go swimming except sitting at home and playing computer. The trees are almost cut down, and I can't pick up bird eggs anymore. The brook is gone. I don't know which Mayor dug sand and sold it. I used to catch crabs and come back to cook for you. Vegetables outside the town The market is also sold. If you buy me more vegetables, you can't find a place. Those dog days' things and things in the town were sold out, and the money went into their own pockets. Look at the nearby towns. They are more prosperous than the suburbs. This change in Xujia town can't keep up with the times. "

Qin Ze muttered for a long time. It seemed that he remembered his beautiful sister clubbing on the side.

He pulled his sister to his side, smiled and said, "she is... My sister, aunt Xu, you haven't seen her, but she is very beautiful, very beautiful. So, you should be at ease."

Qin Baobao didn't understand. What does it have to do with Xu Yian's uneasiness inside if he is not beautiful?

But she still burst into a sweet smile at the tombstone.

After staying for about half an hour, Qin Ze and his sister returned to the same road. His sister felt in her pocket and put on the export mask. Qin Ze also wore a mask. The two of them went to buy spring tea from the aunt who picked tea nearby.

"Aunt, we want fried new tea. Do you have it at home?" Qin Ze laughed.

"Yes, how much do you want?" The aunt looked at the strange men and women wearing masks.

"I'll buy 20 jin." Qin zedao.

Tea in Xujia town is very famous in the whole county, and the price is not cheap. Aunt Xu's family used to grow tea before. Qin Ze also picked summer tea when he was a child, and fried it in a large pot in the earth stove at night, which is particularly fragrant. In addition to drinking by himself, he can also use it as a company benefit and give it to employees for free. I have six or seven hundred employees in three companies.

The old man also likes to drink tea. Give him a kilo or two, which is enough to drink for more than half a year.

Aunt Caicha was very happy. She didn't intend to do this business. Although tea is not cheap, it's not as expensive as it is sold in the market, and it's not a particularly famous kind of tea. If a guest buys a few Liang, it's only dozens of yuan. It's not cost-effective to return to Xujia town from here for half an hour.

In this scene, Qin Baobao suddenly recalled that when he was a child, his parents took them to hang Cheng to play. They toured Shifeng mountain, and the village was in the distance. The old man couldn't help writing a poem: "mountains and rivers are heavy, and there is no doubt that there is no way. Liu An explains another village. It's really a beautiful place, and there is absolutely no such a good environment in Shanghai."

Shanghai stock market belongs to the plain area, and generally there is no mountain. Sheshan is the highest peak in Shanghai stock market, with an altitude of... 100 meters.

In Zhejiang Province, 100 meter mountains are everywhere.

At this time, a rural woman behind caught up and said with a smile, "are you tourists?"

The old man said, "yes, let's play here, Shanghai people."

Along the way, rural women and the old man talked about the tea and tea ceremony culture in Shifeng mountain. The old man was a tea lover. On this topic, the two sides talked for more than ten minutes. Seeing that they were in the modern village, the women warmly invited the four members of the Qin family to their homes.

"Come in and have a cup of tea. It's tiring to walk so long."

The old man laughed and said, "here is not only a good landscape, but also a warm and hospitable place."

Then the woman made a cup of tea for each of the four members of the Qin family and said, "try it. The authentic Shifeng Longjing was picked and fried by yourself."

The old man was full of praise: "the lips and teeth are fragrant, the aftertaste is long, and the tea is good!"

The woman said, "it's not expensive. One, two, one hundred and two. If you like it, buy some back."

Old man: "..."

The old man looked at the tea in his hand, then at the tea in his wife's hand, and then at the tea in primary school and junior high school. Both his sons and daughters had a cup of tea.

The smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared.

The rural routine is deep, and I want to go back to the city.

After drinking this tea and chatting so high, you are always embarrassed to say: sorry, I won't buy it.

The old man is a literate, black bellied, but thin skinned, so he bought four liang of tea.

Afterwards, I comforted myself by saying that Shifeng Longjing is well-known. I wanted to buy it when I came to Hangzhou. This wave didn't lose money.

Unaware of his wife and children beside him, he looked disdainful and contemptuous.

Qin Baobao couldn't help looking at his younger brother. With the cheeky skin of xianyuze, he was as old as he is now. He would definitely take the lead and say: thousands of mountains and rivers are always in love, can't you give him a half discount.

On the way to Xujia Town, my aunt said, "you two are not from the town, are you?"

Qin Ze nodded, "no, let's come to worship our old friends for my mother."

Aunt asked, "which one? Do you want me to take you to their house?"

"No," Qin Ze said with a smile, "do you know Xu ru?"

After thinking for a while, the aunt suddenly realized: "she ah, know each other, I came to Xujia town for a few years, and I often came here to pick tea with her."

Qin Ze said with a smile, "my mother and she are good sisters. We grew up together."

Aunt "Oh Oh" twice, there was no response. She was not from xujiazhen, but married. If she was a native of xujiazhen, she would think of asking: is it Xu LAN?

Aunt digress: "now in the whole town, the house is the largest and most beautiful in her family. Unfortunately, this person went early and was unlucky."

Qin Ze laughed and said casually, "yes, I didn't marry a good husband."

Aunt said, "Zhang Hanxing is OK, but she is good at gambling, but who let herself go before..."

"What before?"

"Nothing. This man has been away for more than ten years, and I won't talk about people behind my back."

On the way, Qin Ze turned a blind eye to a five story villa.

The sister and brother came to her house with her aunt, stood at the door, didn't go in, about ten minutes, she came out, "there's not enough new tea, or you wait for me, I'll go to another house to borrow some."

Qin Ze, who squatted at the door and smoked, nodded with a gentle smile, "yes."

Aunt put the tea in a brand-new woven bag and hooked it on the old-fashioned weight scale: "look at the weight, it's just 20 jin."

Qin Ze: "...."

Qin Baobao: "...."

Qin Zexin said, aunt, I'm just a 150 Jin child. I can't understand this scale. Is it intentional?

But it doesn't matter. I don't care about being short of weight.

But I regret that I bought so much. How can I get it back to the company and carry the woven bag?

President Qin's strength instantly fell to the bottom, replaced by a strong local flavor.

Back in Shanghai, he had to find someone to buy a tea can, put the tea in it, and then send it to the employees box by box.

Twenty Jin is not heavy, but in terms of tea, it is very large. Qin Ze put the tea on his shoulder and returned with his sister.

Qin Baobao took photos around him, back, front and side.

Qin Ze said helplessly, "get out of here."

Qin Baobao couldn't stand up with a smile.

Passing by the beautiful five story villa, Qin Ze suddenly stopped, "this is where Aunt Xu's home used to be."

Qin Baobao asked foolishly, "now?"

"Now the hostess is changed here." Qin zedao.

"Where did Zhang Hanxing get the money," Qin Ze murmured, "Xu Yao?"