Where was Meng's army willing to accept other people's things, it was Duan Qingqing who collected them for him.

"What good tea?"

In this way, Kuang Hong is really interested in this tea.

Duan Qingqing doesn't accept all kinds of gifts. If it wasn't for a certain level, she would not accept it.

"The name of this tea is also good. It's called luminous melody."

Duan Qingqing took out a dark red tea pot and said, "haven't you heard of it? It is said that it is a kind of red robe that has been stir fried in recent two years. "

Kuang Hong does not agree, "a lot of stir fried high price tea, in fact, that's the case, the taste is not very good, coax stupid upstarts are OK, really know the goods people will not buy."

"It's really not," Duan said. "Although its price is very high, the output is really small and it's not so easy to buy. Can you guess how much this jar in my hand is worth? "

The pot of tea in her hand looks only 200 grams.

"Two hundred?"

Kuang Hong thinks that she has already guessed in Guili.

Duan Qingqing shook his head, "sister-in-law, you can guess wrong, I went to ask the person who knows the trade, this can, eighteen."

"What? One thousand eight? " Kuang Hong's voice rose suddenly.

Mencius just came in, heard this sentence, and immediately frowned, "what do you say, eighteen?"

It was not that he was interested in their conversation, but that he had always felt that Duan Qingqing was not reliable and that his son would listen to her. He was afraid that the woman would make trouble for him.

Why else would he have to live with them?

In addition to the old house is he is not willing to give up, staring at Duan Qingqing is also a plan he never said out.

Although the son is stupid, but, that is his son after all, he is such a son.

What's more, if something happened to the men's army, it would definitely affect the previous years. In order to keep an eye on this woman.

Duan Qingqing was angry.

My sister-in-law is really. Why do you say that so loud?

"Nothing, Dad. I'm just chatting with my big brother and sister-in-law. It's too expensive to talk about some tea now."

Old Meng frowned, came over and pointed to the pot of tea in her hand, "how much is this pot in your hand?" All the tea he drinks now is given by Jiang Xiao, who gives him ginseng tea.

The taste is strong and sweet.

He was used to that kind of tea and couldn't drink any other tea. If you add the tea given by Jiang Xiao, it's really wonderful.

"This one, it's very cheap. It's only 68 yuan a can." Duan Qingqing said without changing his face.

Duan fei'an and Kuang Hong watched. They really admired her acting skills. It was the first time they saw the tea as 68.

Meng Lao sat down and did not go.

"Sixty eight? Then you can soak it in a pot and I'll try it too. "

What?

He wants to try it, too?

Duan Qingqing is more angry.

Usually he disdains to sit with her. What medicine did he take today?

But she couldn't drive Meng Donghai to leave in front of her. She could only make a pot of tea with a strong smile. In any case, the old man couldn't drink much tea before. Could he still drink this kind of luminous music?

However, she did not expect that old Meng was used to drinking the tea given by Jiang Xiao, and the taste buds were also adjusted. Moreover, this noctiluce song was just made by the old tea tree of Huo family in Huali tea garden.

The kind of tea Jiang Xiaoping made was picked from the tea trees in the space. The two tea trees are the same variety. Although there are great differences in quality, there are at least some similarities.

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