Wanjie purchasing group

Chapter 105
Bai Wenhao said coldly: "Boy, I'm afraid you don't know yet, what did our Bai family start with? Sending uncle a bag of tea? Humph, it's just a trick!"

The others also nodded slightly.

Bai Wenxuan sighed even more.

Talking about tea, this is the industry of their Bai family. Now the tea industry is monopolized in central Zhejiang and southern Anhui. There are many famous century-old tea trees, and the high-quality tribute tea among them is priceless. Can't buy it, but the Bai family has no shortage!
As the head of the Bai family, Bai Jingye has drunk all kinds of tea from all over the world.

Bring him tea?

That really hit the nail on the head!
Yang Lin just smiled lightly: "My bag of tea, although it's not a rare variety, I roasted it myself, which can be regarded as a little love from me and Tingting to grandpa."

Although it was very shameless to say that, he couldn't tell the truth that the tea came from the tea sage Lu Yu, so he could only bear it shamelessly.

When Bai Wenhao heard it, he said coldly: "You made the tea yourself? Then uncle can't take it! What is the status of uncle, how can you drink any rotten tea leaves?"

"Wenhao, shut up!" Bai Jingye said coldly, "There is no distinction between good and bad tea in essence. Apart from quality, picking and roasting are the most important. Our Bai family started with tea. We brothers, what kind of tea? I haven't drank it before, so it's not as delicate as you said!"

"Yes, yes, uncle is right, I was reckless." Bai Wenhao quickly admitted his mistake, but said at the same time, "But I don't believe that a courier can fry tea with anything!"

Yang Lin pulled Bai Tingting forward and said with a smile, "If there are any tricks, Grandpa will know if he tries it."

Bai Jingye narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Yang Lin, you seem very confident."

"That's right, my tea, of course I am confident, this is the quality that a tea maker should have." Yang Lin said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay!" Bai Jingye smiled and got up, "I'm really curious about the taste of your tea, but as I said earlier, my taste is very tricky, old man, and I don't like ordinary tea."

Yang Lin smiled slightly: "Grandpa, don't worry, Tingting and I will give you this tea, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

"Come here, make this bag of tea." Bai Jingye said.

"Wait a minute."

As soon as Bai Jingye finished speaking, Yang Lin stopped him.

"Huh?" Bai Jingye frowned slightly.

Yang Lin said: "Grandpa, this good tea must not only be picked well, roasted well, but also brewed well. I am afraid that outsiders will brew it and ruin this bag of tea. Let me do it myself."

Bai Jingye's eyes lit up: "Can you make tea?"

This sentence sounds like nonsense at first glance, but people in the know understand that the word "hui" is not just as simple as soaking tea leaves in water.

Yang Lin smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa will know if you look at it."

"Okay, come here, serve the tea set!"

Bai Jingye's research on the tea ceremony is naturally extremely profound, and he also likes to tinker with it on weekdays, so the grade of the tea set in his home can be said to be unique in the entire Jiangcheng.

Soon, someone brought up a table and a large set of tea sets.

Among them, there are different models of cups, lids, pots, and bowls, which makes people dazzled.

Yang Lin stepped forward, opened the bag of tea, gently pinched a pinch, and put it into one of the small cups...

(End of this chapter)