Zhao Xiaoyang nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, it has health value, right? If it just tastes good, then it's just a drink!"
“That’s right!”
Lu Qingquan was very satisfied with Zhao Xiaoyang's "comprehension ability".
"So, unless there are special circumstances, it's best not to change it. From the same tea tree, your second spring tea and third spring tea have much weaker qualities, especially the third spring tea, which is almost negligible."
"The rich flavor of Qiulu tea may be better, but it is definitely not the greatest value of your tea."
Zhao Xiaoyang nodded: "Yeah, I understand!"
"Yeah, that's right!"
Lu Qingquan has a teachable attitude.
However, Zhao Xiaoyang added: "But I am still very confident in Bailu Tea."
"Uncle Lu, when the Bailu tea is out, come and taste it. If you like it, let me change it. If not, just consider it as my treat to you for tea."
"Okay, I'll come visit you when I'm done with my work these few days. I heard the chicken soup made from your free-range chickens is quite delicious. I want to try it too!"
"Haha, this is a must!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaoyang came to the tea tree in the yard to check the countdown for Bailu tea.
It’s only about twenty days away, it’s just around the corner!
Originally, Zhao Xiaoyang just thought that his tea was very good, but after Lu Qingquan's analysis, he realized that there were so many professional interpretations.
It seems that we still have to believe in science!
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The next day at noon, Ahua and Xiaobao came together and took Zhao Xiaoyang to the village to buy some cherries.
My uncle has picked a large batch, and the rest have been pre-ordered by familiar dealers. It’s about the same for Ahua’s family. The two families are close to each other, so naturally they get the most.
In previous years when grandpa was alive, Ahua's family also clung to his grandfather's thighs tightly.
"Brother Xiaoyang, whose house should we go to buy it from? Or... should we go to Jiaojiao's grandfather's house?"
Ahua helped Zhao Xiaoyang think of ideas.
Zhao Xiaoyang shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Jianguo is over there so there's no problem selling it. Let's go to Liu Ming's house!"
"Huh? What are you doing at that guy's house? Last time, I went to his field on the hill to dig some spring bamboo shoots, and he chased me for three miles. I even lost my slippers."
Ah Hua looked furious: "I still get angry when I think about it now."
"Tsk, Brother Hua, how dare you say that? I told you to stop, but you didn't listen and went there several times! How could Liu Ming not beat you up?"
Xiao Bao curled his lips and said, "It would be great if we could go dig in Brother Xiaoyang's second uncle's field. Maybe the second uncle would help us dig!"
"Go away, how dare you bring that up in front of Brother Xiaoyang? Is farming easy for an old man?"
Zhao Xiaoyang burst out laughing. These two guys really deserved a beating.
With Liu Ming's personality, if he is caught, I'm afraid that Ahua will not poop until he is beaten to death.
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