So after taking the first sip, he could tell it was Chinese white tea, and the best first spring tea at that.
"But, Mr. Lu, isn't first spring tea the best of all white teas? It's also this year's new tea, so why would they use Bailu tea as a state gift?"
Hearing this, Lu Qingquan shook his head: "That's the way it should be, but this white tea tree is quite special. I found it by chance."
"This is probably a mutant tea tree, so the quality may not be stable yet. However, I have personally checked it, and I was the one who recommended this white tea tree for the Golden Leaf Award this year. So I am sure that this year's Bailu tea from this white tea tree is indeed better than the first spring tea."
"Uh-huh!"
Bratt nodded again immediately.
He had a good personal relationship with Lu Qingquan, and it was obviously not just because he had met Lu Qingquan a few times in public.
In fact, Blatter knew Lu Qingquan before meeting him in a diplomatic setting.
He knew that Lu Qingquan was one of the most famous tea ceremony masters in China today. Now that Lu Qingquan could say this in person, it must be correct.
"Perhaps this is what you Chinese people call destiny or national destiny!"
Blatter sighed, "China has developed so well over the years, which is a reflection of its prosperity. And you, China, will surely produce many good things that were previously buried."
"I think this tea is just a representative, but not the best."
"oh?"
Lu Qingquan narrowed his eyes: "Why did Blatt say that?"
Blatter is very experienced and he would not say such things casually.
Then Blatt smiled and told the story of how his daughter had anorexia but miraculously received diet therapy in China and got better.
this!
Lu Qingquan was stunned. "Are you saying that your daughter ate a certain kind of strawberry at Baoheju in Hailing City and was cured of anorexia?"
"Yes, that's it!"
Bratt said, then immediately waved his hand. "It can't be said to be cured. The doctor needs to observe for a month, but there is a good chance. If Cheryl can be cured, I will definitely promote this kind of strawberry."
Bratt smiled.
He has learned the Chinese people's polite words.
But he was just learning the form, and what he said was still the truth.
If Cheryl can really cure anorexia through diet therapy, then this thing is indeed worth recommending.
Now that the Internet is so developed, he often plays it.
At least posting a tweet is essential.
"Mr. Blatt, the person who provided the strawberries you mentioned is Zhao Xiaoyang?"
Lu Qingquan was already a little restless at this moment.
Bratt shook his head. "It doesn't seem like it. It's a young man named Guan. He's a classmate of my son-in-law. He did a lot for my daughter this time!"
"Those strawberries are quite precious. I heard the yield is very limited, and they're not good for long-term storage after being picked. So I specifically asked the embassy for a month for Cheryl to stay for treatment."
Hahaha……
Lu Qingquan suddenly smiled brightly: "Mr. Bratt, I know what's going on."
"You'll probably be surprised to learn this, but do you know who grows the tea we're drinking right now, and the White Dew Tea mentioned in the national gift book?"
“…”
At this time, on the back mountain of Nanshan Village.
Zhao Xiaoyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at a row of newly erected grape racks with satisfaction.
It's summer now, and the weather is getting hotter. Even though his physical strength has improved, he still can't stand the heat. This grape rack has taken two whole days!
Seeing that the snow rabbit strawberries were becoming less and less, he replanted some.
But it’s time to change things up a bit!
The biggest problem now is that the supply cannot be increased, which has caused Ding Qi and others to come to us, which is also a trouble.
In fact, Zhao Xiaoyang is now confident that whatever he comes up with will be well received in minutes.
Just get something with high single-plant yield to deal with it.
Grapes are a good thing that comes in season.
Then Zhao Xiaoyang was picking grapes in the mall. There were quite a lot of varieties of grapes. Since he was going to plant them, he naturally had to pick the one he liked best.
But at this moment, Zhao Xiaoyang's mind moved, and he felt the reputation interface tremble slightly again.
"Hey, which big boss's reputation is coming here again?"
Zhao Xiaoyang saw that the reputation option was indeed emitting that faint glow again, almost the same as before Cheryl provided the reputation.
Just when I was wondering who this person was, Lu Qingquan called.
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