The soup has a clear color, a light aroma of tea, a refreshing and sweet taste in the mouth, and a long aftertaste.
It is no worse than the famous teas she has tasted.
Ji Qingqing was thoughtful and smiled at Mrs.
Xue: "This tea is delicious.
I will go up the mountain with you tomorrow and pick some more."
Mrs.
Xue smiled and said: "This tea is good.
Everyone in our area drinks this.
It won't be long yet.
When it grows up after a while, mother will take you to pick some."
Usually every household will fry some of this tea every year.
Ji Qingqing smiled and said, "Mom, I'm bored at home every day.
I'll go take a look tomorrow."
Xue couldn't resist her, so she had to laugh and give up.
In the past, Ji Qingqing didn't pay much attention to these things, and she never went up the mountain a few times.
When she followed Xue and the others up the mountain this time, she secretly paid attention and discovered that there were quite a lot of wild tea trees.
Basically, if you look up along the way, you can see two, three, four, five, or a small patch of trees far and near.
It grows in a haphazard manner among various vegetation.
Ji Qingqing felt a little regretful.
Such good tea was really wasted.
Back home, Ji Qingqing used the newly picked tea buds to make hot tea for her family and said with a smile: "The wild tea in our village is so delicious.
If we sell it in the market, I don't know if it can be sold."
Ji Tongxin glanced at her after hearing this, shook his head and said with a smile: "This is difficult."
Mr.
Xue also smiled and said: "No, anyone can pick something in the mountains and fields.
How can anyone buy it?
Our family has a shop, so forget about the tea."
Ji Tongxin explained to Ji Qingqing with a smile: "Last time I went out, I met a group of merchants selling tea on the way, and we had a few words.
They said that this tea actually sells reputation, and there are not many people who really understand tea.
Yes.
For most people, they cannot tell what is Biluochun, what is Maojian, and what is Maojian when drinking tea.
Or some unknown ordinary tea.
But when rich people buy tea, even if the ordinary tea is of better quality, they will choose the famous one, so that they can have face when entertaining people.
So, the wild tea in our mountains is considered delicious.
Yes, it is impossible to sell it at a good price because there is no reputation. " After talking for a while, Ji Qingqing was speechless and sincerely convinced.
Indeed, drinking tea is not just tea, but also a style.
When rich people treat guests, they say "This is Mingqian Longjing, you can try it" or "This is the best Biluochun, it tastes pretty good."
It's so honorable.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the tea that was served was a tea that I had never heard of before, no matter how good it tasted, but the guests would have nothing to answer when asked about it?
If it is not a famous tea, it will not be on the market.
If it is not on the market, it will naturally not be sold at a good price.
People who are willing to spend money to buy tea and drink it will naturally look down on this unknown wild tea.
No matter what, it must have a resounding name.
Ji Qingqing smiled and put the matter aside for the time being.
The family was almost busy with work, and after looking forward to the opening day, the family went into the city again.
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The preparations for spring plowing were almost done.
Ji Minghe, Ji Tongxin, and Ji Tongning were able to handle the sowing and seedling matters at home, so Xue and Ji Qingqing concentrated on running the shop in the county town.
Zhao Xuanyi came to Yushui County two days before they opened, and this time he brought Fatty Zhao Xunzhen with him.
The little fat man was shameless.
When he saw Ji Qingqing, he grinned and shouted, "Sister Qingqing, Sister Qingqing."
He ate three meals a day at Grandma Sun's house and refused to move.
Zhao Xuanyi naturally stayed with him to share the meal.
On the day the shop opened, it was extremely lively.
The plaque framed with ebony is low-key, restrained and generous.
The five characters "Qingyu Baozi Shop" are strong and full of energy.
Even people who don't know calligraphy can't help but shine when they see it and praise it.
When they heard that the plaque was inscribed by Mr.
Yu himself, the crowd watching the excitement suddenly became excited.
"Real or false, Mr.
Yu" "Which Mr.
Yu can't be the Mr.
Yu from Xingwang Village?"
"Who else dares to call Mr.
Yu except that guy?"
"Oh my God, how is this possible?"
"It's a small steamed stuffed bun shop, but you are very brave to dare to say such things."
Everyone was doubtful and shocked.
Some meddlesome people even came forward to complain when they encountered a patrolling police officer, saying that Qingyu Baozi Shop, which had just opened, dared to claim that the plaque on his shop was inscribed by Mr.
Yu.
Isn't this grandstanding and bluffing?
Even if the Mr.
Yu they are talking about is not the Mr.
Yu from Xingwang Village, they are deliberately confusing the public and deliberately trying to make things difficult for Mr.
Yu.
Mr.
Yu is the treasure of Yushui County.
The county magistrate has repeatedly told me that he must ensure that he lives comfortably and satisfactorily in Yushui County.
Nowadays, no one dares to disturb his old man easily.
However, someone actually dares to use Mr.
Yu’s name to cause trouble.
How can I tolerate this?
All the detectives took it for granted that the old Mr.
Yu who inscribed Qingyu's bun shop was definitely not the one from Xingwang Village, but just an old man with the same surname of Yu.
This is an eye-opener.
This kind of behavior is even more abhorrent.
If the matter reaches Mr.
Yu's ears, he will definitely be unhappy.
Immediately, seven or eight policemen rushed towards Qingyu's bun shop in anger.
Originally, a plaque was hung and firecrackers were set off, and then it was ready for sale.
There are steaming steamers on several levels in the back, and the steamed buns have already been steamed.
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Unexpectedly, as soon as the police officers arrived, the crowd suddenly became chaotic.
"What's going on?"
"Oh my God, why are people coming from the Yamen?"
Mr.
Xue couldn't help but frowned and said, "These people are really..."
It's a great opening day today, and it's really disappointing to see such a group of people passing by the door.
However, Mr.
Xue never expected that these policemen were not passing by, but coming to his home.
"You guys from Qingyu Baozi Shop, take this plaque down for me," the leader, Agent Zhao, pointed at the plaque and said without hesitation.
Let's suppress the matter before it gets too loud.
Otherwise, once it reaches Mr.
Yu’s ears, it won’t be a big deal.
This family is so unreliable that they will do anything to gain attention.
Is this kind of light easy to rub?
"What do you want to do?"
Brothers Ji Tongxin and Ji Tongning stepped forward to stop him, and Ji Minghe also stopped him.
Zhao Xuanyi glanced at the policeman coldly and said coldly: "This is how the official business of your Yushui County Yamen is done."
"It's none of your business."
Zhang Captou was so angry that he wanted to curse, "It's none of your business."
However, when he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Xuanyi, he was deterred for some reason and did not dare to say the next words.
He just said: "You are too courageous.
In our Yushui County, except for the old Mr.
Yu in Xingwang Village, who else dares to call himself Mr.
Yu?
I don't care where you invited the person to inscribe the plaque.
In short, it is not allowed."
Saying the words Mr.
Yu, Mr.
Yu’s name is not your child’s play”: