Chapter 577: The Tea King Dahong Robe

The summer wind is very hot. Anhua City is covered with golden sunshine.

At half past nine, a brand new white BMW five-series sedan parked in front of the five-star Red Riding Hotel in Anhua City. A very handsome young man walked out of it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood in front of the Red Riding Hotel and quietly stared at the magnificent hotel in front of him.

Mo Haoran came out of the BMW car. He was here to meet Xue Zangfeng at this moment. In front of the hotel, two handsome and handsome young lady were standing. Seeing that Mo Haoran was so handsome and young, she walked in. Suddenly, a sweet smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, bent down slightly, and said enthusiastically: "Sir, welcome."

Mo Haoran smiled softly, and then walked into the Hongri Hotel. The Hongri Hotel was crowded at this moment, with many diners and a booming business. Mo Haoran looked around and suddenly a middle-aged man pretending to be very particular came over. Then, he smiled at Mo Haoran with a friendly smile and said respectfully: "Is it Mr. Mo Haoran? I am the lobby manager here."

"Well, I am Mo Haoran." Mo Haoran smiled softly and nodded.

"Mr. Xue has booked a VIP room on the third floor of this hotel and told me to receive Mr. Mo Haoran here. Mr. Xue has not arrived at our hotel yet. I will take Mr. Mo up and rest for a while." The hotel's lobby manager stood in front of Mo Haoran and said respectfully.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly and showed off his white and neat teeth. Then, Mo Haoran said, "Okay, I'm in trouble."

Suddenly, the lobby manager took Mo Haoran and headed all the way to the VIP room on the third floor. The diners in the hotel, seeing such a young man being treated so heavily, immediately attracted attention. The lobby manager personally received the guests and led the way, which was relatively rare. Generally speaking, only the big shots in Anhua City would be treated so heavily when they came to the hotel for dinner.

Mo Haoran lowered his head, and everyone could not see his face. For a moment, people were very surprised and did not understand what the identity of such a young man had, so that the lobby manager could personally receive him and lead the way.

Soon, Mo Haoran came to the VIP room booked by Xue Zangfeng. The room was decorated very prosperously. The large mahogany chair looked a bit quaint. The desktop of the room was also wiped very clean. There was a hint of white light reflected in the faint.

Mo Haoran sat in the room for a while and looked around the decorations in the room. Then, Xue Zangfeng pushed open the door and walked in. However, there was a man next to him with half-white hair and a man in his fifties walked in with Xue Zangfeng. Mo Haoran didn't know the old man next to Xue Zangfeng.

Xue Zangfeng walked in, then smiled at Mo Haoran and said, "Haoran is here, this is Boss Liu of this big hotel."

Hongri Hotel is located in the bustling area of ​​Anhua City. It can be said that it is located in the center of Anhua City's economic prosperity. Every day, there are many people coming here. The business of Hongri Hotel is also extremely popular. Mo Haoran also felt it from the moment he entered the door.

Needless to say, Mo Haoran also knew that Boss Liu was not simple. Such a big hotel would definitely make a lot of money every day. Moreover, being able to open such a big hotel in this area must be someone with background. Mo Haoran immediately stood up, bent over slightly, then stretched out his right hand, smiled and said, "Boss Liu, I'm lucky to be happy."

Boss Liu of the Hongri Hotel immediately smiled softly, and then stretched out his old hand and held it with Mo Haoran's right hand. Finally, Boss Liu smiled and said, "I often hear this name Mo Haoran. When I see it today, I discovered that the striking figures in Jiangcheng are indeed as old as the legendary ones. It seems that he is really a hero, and the younger waves of the Yangtze River push the older waves."

Boss Liu, who is over 50 years old, suddenly sighed after seeing such a young Mo Haoran.

"Where, where, Boss Liu seems to be very energetic, he is the one who is still stronger and stronger, and he is the object of our younger students' learning." Mo Haoran smiled slightly and said humbly. After more than half a year, Mo Haoran said these polite words, he became more and more familiar with them.

Mo Haoran didn't know the meaning of Boss Liu and Xue Zangfeng coming together for a while, and he couldn't figure out the details of Boss Liu. Therefore, Mo Haoran did not dare to be arrogant at this moment, and spoke very humbly and politely.

Xue Zangfeng saw that Mo Haoran and this boss Liu were complimenting each other and said very lively. Suddenly, Xue Zangfeng laughed and said smoothly: "Okay, Old Liu and Haoran, don't be polite to each other anymore. Sit down, they are all their own people."

After hearing Xue Zangfeng's words, Mo Haoran and Boss Liu from Hongri Hotel looked at each other and smiled, and then sat down as he said.

Soon, a waiter brought a very exquisite teapot and walked in with three cups. The waiter put all the three cups on the table. Xue Zangfeng smiled slightly and said, "You go out first, let's do it ourselves."

Xue Zangfeng immediately took the exquisite teapot from the waiter, then smiled at Mo Haoran and said, "Haoran, this is the best purple clay teapot you gave me. It tastes very good when making tea. It's such a good thing. Thank you for your kindness."

Mo Haoran then remembered that during the Jiangcheng private banquet, he won back a spoil, which was the purple clay pot. At that time, Mo Haoran said that after Su Guoqin sent it, he would give it to Xue Zangfeng. However, after that, Mo Haoran went to Africa for training, and the matter was left unresolved. Now it seems that after Su Guoqin sent the purple clay pot, Ling Xue and the other girls obeyed their previous words and gave the purple clay pot to Xue Zangfeng.

"Uncle Xue, just like it." Mo Haoran smiled slightly and said. Mo Haoran did not value such a body. Although the best purple clay teapot is worth millions, what can it be compared with Xue Zangfeng and his love?

Xue Zangfeng smiled faintly, then solemnly picked up the purple clay pot and began to pour tea at the three quilts. Xue Zangfeng looked solemn, and his hands pouring tea were very hard. His movement was like doing something that was at stake in life.

After pouring three cups of tea, the tea fragrance suddenly overflowed, which made Mo Haoran feel refreshed. This tea fragrance is different from the tea fragrance that Mo Haoran usually smells. Although the tea fragrance is fragrant, it smells fragrant but not greasy, giving people the feeling that it is enjoying a feast.

Xue Zangfeng moved three cups of tea to the three of them, and finally smiled with relief and said, "This is Dahongpao from Wuyi, Fujian, China. I have only collected twenty grams of good tea for many years. I have been reluctant to drink it for many years and hid it at home. Mr. Liu is very good at tea, and Haoran now has a love for tea ceremony. So, this time I reluctantly gave up my love and took it out for the three of them to taste it. See if the Dahongpao from Wuyi, Fujian, China is really as delicious as the legendary one."

After hearing Xue Zangfeng's words, Mr. Liu immediately picked up the quilt on the table and sipped it gently. Boss Liu looked very intoxicated, as if he was drinking the nectar of the world. After taking a sip, he sat quietly and savored it, and for a long time he didn't speak.

Mo Haoran finally understood why Xue Zangfeng had just taken the teapot and poured tea himself. Moreover, during the process of pouring tea, he was also focused, as if he was doing an extremely strong thing. Although Mo Haoran did not have a deep understanding of the tea ceremony, as the Chinese tea king of Dahongpao of Wuyi, Fujian, Mo Haoran still knew a little.

Dahongpao is just the exclusive name of four tea trees growing on the rock wall of Jiulongke in Wuyi Mountain. Its tea has been tributes throughout the ages, with very little output, and the highest year is only 7 taels and 8 cents. It is said that when Nixon visited China in 1972, he gave him four taels of "Dahongpao", and Nixon complained privately. Zhou Enlai laughed at Nixon: "The Chairman has given him half of the country!" He also learned the allusion. Nixon listened to

He was in awe of respect. When Hong Kong returned, Jiang Zemin also gave four taels of "Dahongpao" to Chief Executive Tung Chee-hwa. Dong knew the beauty of the central government, and was afraid of not taking it alone. He took out 20 grams for auction and sold it at a sky-high price of 1.25 million yuan. It became a good story for a while. In 1998, the central government auctioned 50 grams of Dahongpao, 20 grams of tea was sold at a sky-high price of 156,800 yuan, which can also be regarded as a sky-high price in the mainland.

Therefore, Dahongpao in Wuyi, Fujian is considered a true tea king. The degree of Dahongpao is also conceivable. It is already amazing that Xue Zangfeng can have twenty grams of collection. Mo Haoran was also very surprised for a moment and did not understand why Xue Zangfeng took out such a precious Dahongpao to drink today.

Mo Haoran never thought that one day he would drink the Tea King Dahongpao. At this moment, although he didn't understand Xue Zangfeng's intention, Mo Haoran was still very coveting about this generation of tea kings. It has been more than half a year, and Mo Haoran is also very good at tea. At this moment, with the famous tea, Mo Haoran also threw other ideas behind his head, and then picked up the tea cup on the table and sipped it gently like Mr. Liu.

Suddenly, Mo Haoran felt refreshed. After the tea, the fragrance remained on his mouth. A faint fragrance was scented in his mouth. After the tea was left in his throat, it seemed to wash away the filth in his throat, making Mo Haoran feel that his whole body suddenly seemed to be in the clouds.

The tea king Dahongpao is indeed well-known. After Xue Zangfeng saw that Mo Haoran and Liu Lao had drunk it, he smiled slightly. Then he picked up the teacup and sipped in a slight expression.

For a moment, there was silence in the room. After drinking tea, the three of them sat in the same place and began to carefully recall the true meaning of the tea. Only the tea in the tea cup was still emitting a trace of white air. In the hazy white air, it was like a curling smoke rising.

After a long time, the first person to come back to his senses was Mr. Liu. At this moment, he looked excited, and his face was filled with a strong look of excitement. Then, he couldn't help but clapped his hands with his hands and spoke happily and said loudly: "The Dahongpao of Wuyi, Fujian, is indeed a tea king. After drinking it, I, ordinary people, feel like I am becoming an immortal. Good tea is indeed good tea. I have been searching for it for a long time and have no gains. Unexpectedly, Zangfeng has already been in his pocket."
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