Chapter o17 Reject, suspicion!

The Tang Dynasty did not have a ceremony to propose to wear a ring, but since it was a token of love given by Qin Xuan, she liked it very much.

Feeling the touch of Qin Xuan's light lips, Yin Ruiji was afraid of being depressed, and suddenly she was like a little rabbit, so scared that she withdrew her slender hands.

However, she felt that her beauty slowly nourished her whole heart and felt warm.

She pressed her chaotic thoughts and looked at Qin Xuan affectionately, with stars dotted in her beautiful eyes.

The past, go like this!

This is the day when she is in love. Don’t disturb the sweetness of gathering with worldly eyes.

She took the initiative to walk over, threw herself into his arms, and leaned her head against Qin Xuan's shoulder. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and the quiet fragrance wrapped around the two of them.

The sleeves are like snow, like clouds.

The spring breeze blows the treasures and the pond outside the building is already misty and rain.

The lovesickness tree finally emerges, and the phoenix dances with phoenixes and dreams of a good dream.

...

While the two of them were confessing their love, the situation in the teahouse was completely different.

Yuan Zhen personally sent Qin Xuan and the other two out of the door until they disappeared at a corner.

At this time, he politely returned the gift to the tea merchant who claimed to be the Toshima: "Since I came from afar, I will taste my tea and then discuss business!"

"Young Master Yuan is indeed a Fengyao person, so I'm more respectful than obedient. Don't think I've disturbed you and go to bed and rest!"

Listening to the man's compliment, Yuan Zhen's face did not change at all.

You have been here and disturbed, but what else can he say...

Then he welcomed the man in, sat down and slowly boiled water, and the follower stared at him curiously to demonstrate the tea ceremony.

But when the man saw the fire and smoke, a keen light appeared in his eyes. At this time, he seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too quiet.

Yuan Zhen looked up and saw two balls of flames in the man's eyes, burning in his eyes. He couldn't help but be stunned. He was just as dazzled, and the fire in the man's eyes disappeared again.

Yuan Zhen thought slightly, but in the end nothing unusual happened, so he continued to make tea.

Tea is made, and tea foam is like snow.

"The tea is ready, please.'     !"

Yuanzhen reached out to ask for help.

He picked up a cup and took a sip. The man immediately looked cheerful and praised him.

However, I kept stroking the tea bowl with my hands for a long time, and seemed very curious about how the tea tasted so strong and warm, with endless charm.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Zhen smiled and said, "Celebrity, I didn't expect you to be a tea lover."

"Yes, can you please let me cook tea?"

The man seemed to have a sudden idea and immediately said with joy.

"please."

So the man took the tea set and started to do it slowly.

I saw that his movements were a bit stiff, but they were quite particular, and he seemed to have learned a little.

Out of observing etiquette, Yuanzhen did not correct his wrong things, but he had a little more recognition in his eyes.

In his opinion, people who love tea may not be all tea-making people, but are more important than people with true nature.

Even if such people have poor skills, their customers are still respectable.

Afterwards, the man looked up at Qin Xuan and said politely: "Young Master Yuan is a master of this. Now I am showing off my skills. I laugh at you when I see you!"

"I dare not take it. Since the tea has been tasted, I don't know what business is the guest coming late at night?"

Yuanzhen looked at the teapot on the tea table and the cup of tea that the man pushed in front of him, but did not drink it.

The man immediately said, "Of course I came here to buy tea, and it was Queshe tea, which was related to a big business!"

"Oh, good looking, I wonder how much do you want to buy?"

After listening to the purpose of the man coming, Yuan Zhen raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

Because Quesh Tea is a tea from Huanggong, it is not large in quantity and is also precious in price, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

Judging from this person's tone, I'm afraid it means buying a large amount of money.

The man smiled: "I would like to pay a thousand gold coins to ask for the method of baking the bird tongue, but I ask Mr. Yuan to give up love."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhen's face suddenly turned cold and he immediately shook his head and refused, "This is a family tradition, I'm sorry I won't sell it!"

Some things can be abandoned, but some things cannot be abandoned!

Queshi Tea is a secret inheritance technique passed down from generation to generation by his Yuan family. It must not be lost from his area!

"Young Master Yuan, why do you refuse this?"

The man obviously didn't expect Yuan Zhen to refuse so quickly, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Everyone is a businessman. Even if you are in business, there is nothing in the world that cannot be measured by price. Let's say, how much is it to be willing to sell it to me?"

"Sorry, I dare not spread the word about the Emperor's Tea, so please come back!"

After admonishing, the man's face also became cold. "I heard that Mr. Yuan, in addition to transporting a certain amount of Quesh Tea to the palace regularly, opened a tea shop here and personally brewed tea for the guests who came and went. Can I be inferior to ordinary passers-by?"

This time the man seemed a little more confident and said again.

"It's too disrespectful to me!"

Yuan Zhen was speechless. Logically, he should not brew tea in front of these people and talk about tea ceremony, but his heart was purely about letting more people taste the croaked tongue tea he passed down to enhance his reputation.

But I didn't care about so much at this time, it's really unfair.

".『This is just my own personal matter and has nothing to do with you. Please go back."

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhen immediately had a stern face and had a more intense intention of seeing off the guests. He asked the guests to leave and said in a tough tone.

"You can buy tea, no other talks!"

"Bold,! How dare you talk to us like this!"

But the man's entourage then pulled out his waist knife and intimidated him, but his tone seemed a little different from the people from Central Plains, but instead he looked like someone from overseas. However, seeing that Yuan Zhen was indifferent, the man frowned.

He immediately said word by word: "Young Master Yuan, don't be ungrateful, I hope you don't regret it!"

"If you want to let Queshe Tea spread, you will never regret it!"

Looking at the threat from the person in front of him, Yuan Zhen said firmly with a blue face.

But the man's eyes seemed to have a thorny light, and the eyes of tigers and wolves made Yuan Zhen feel bad. He was shocked and he subconsciously picked up the cup of tea and drank it in half.

Hey, why does it taste weird?

I picked up the cup and put it on my nose and sniffed it. I didn't look anything unusual. I just thought it was because I had been left for a long time and the tea smell began to be bitter.

For Yuanzhen, who loves tea, he poured it into the tea pot without thinking and poured another cup.

But when the man left, he turned around and smiled at him strangely.

"Don't be so anxious to answer me. Maybe we still have a lot of questions to talk about, and you won't be able to do it at that time!"

After saying that, he immediately took his entourage away. After watching them walk away, Yuanzhen hurriedly ordered the manager to take charge of the night and began to close the door tightly and no longer welcome guests at will.

After ten days like this, the Yuan family’s Qingxin Tea House closed for two days.

Later, for some reason, it resumed business as if nothing had happened, and the neighbors did not think anything was different.

I think it was just a few days off, which wasn't enough to make people feel strange.
Chapter completed!