With a wry smile, Zhou Hao didn't understand what the last sentence she said was. Could it be that the person standing on the roadside was a cowherd? Otherwise, could it be that he was dressed like a cowherd? Zhou Hao touched his nose, no.
Do you know what's going on?
"Is it Zhou Hao?" While Zhou Hao was smiling bitterly, a white Infiniti appeared in front of Zhou Hao. After the car window opened, a man asked with some uncertainty, because although Zhou Hao told him that the location was here,
, but now Zhou Hao’s appearance made him a little unsure for a while!
"It's me, Mr. Huo asked you to come!" Zhou Hao nodded, pulled away the co-pilot, and got in. He also respectfully replied: "I was dealing with some things here before, and Mr. Huo asked me to hurry up.
Coming to pick you up!”
At this time, the man driving the car was extremely excited. He never thought that he would be lucky enough to have such an intimate conversation with the Asian stock god...
Regarding the excitement on his face, Zhou Hao chuckled lightly, took off the disguise he had made on his face, and Zhou Hao, with a faint smile on his lips, appeared naturally in front of him.
"By the way, can you sign your name for me? My daughter loves you very much now!" As he spoke, he took out a photo of Zhou Hao that he had prepared long ago, and saw the incomparable expectation in his eyes.
, after Zhou Hao smiled and nodded, he had already prepared
He signed his name on the good photo. He put it away as if he had found a treasure, and said with a touch of doting: "My daughter has given me an ultimatum. If I can't get your signature back, then
I can’t go home!”
Zhou Hao just chuckled at his words. He knew that the reason why these young people were so obsessed with him was entirely because of his intoxicating singing voice...
"By the way, when I was standing on the side of the road waiting for you to come, a woman mistakenly thought that I was a cowherd. What happened?" Zhou Hao still can't figure it out, so at this time, he put the thoughts in his heart aside.
Questions came out!
"Oh! You can't actually blame her for this!" At this time, the man named Wei Shida smiled and began to explain to Zhou Hao...
Singapore is a rich country. Even after being hit by the financial crisis, it is still very rich. There are not only rich people worth over 100 million here, but also rich women worth over 100 million!
No matter how much they are worth, they will have their own desires, so these rich women will find some strong men to relieve their loneliness. Gradually, this has become a thing that everyone knows in Singapore. Because the returns are very high, many of them
Men will be willing to give it a try, and gradually, this has become a new profession for Singaporean men!
The reason why I mistakenly thought that Zhou Hao was a Cowherd before was because the location he was standing in was a place designated by the government for these rich women to conduct transactions. In Singapore, if you want to become a Cowherd, you only need to come here and stand and wait for those wealthy women.
The rich woman can choose, but it was obvious before that Zhou Hao was favored...
Zhou Hao touched his nose. It seemed that even after putting on makeup, his charm was still the same. After ten minutes' drive, Zhou Hao returned to the headquarters of Warren Group again. Only then did Zhou Hao know that the park he had just lost was there.
The northwest part of Warren Group is almost right next to it.
Entering the Warren Group, this time Zhou Hao noticed that the staff looked at him more intensely. Zhou Hao knew very well that this was all caused by "Seeking Buddha". He took the elevator to the top floor of the building,
Huo Jianhua is currently sitting in a tea room specially designed by himself, drinking tea!
Although Huo Jianhua has lived in Singapore for many years, he has never forgotten China's long-standing tea culture, and he has become more and more obsessed with it as he grows older. At this time, in this teahouse of less than 50 square meters, various kinds of tea are sold.
There are all kinds of tea sets, including dozens of purple clay teapots made by famous artists. In addition to purple clay teapots, there are also many other tea sets that are very suitable as teapots!
At this time, they are all neatly placed in the mahogany cabinet beside the wall. Not to mention these expensive purple clay pots, this mahogany cabinet alone is also valuable!
As soon as he walked into the tea house, Zhou Hao saw an intoxicated expression on his face. At this time, he was sitting in front of his special huanghuali table, playing with the purple clay pot in his hand over and over again. After seeing Zhou Hao, he hurriedly
He stood up and asked Zhou Hao to sit down as well.
Zhou Hao is not very proficient in tea ceremony, but he still likes drinking tea. He still vaguely remembers that he spent a lot of money to buy a purple clay pot in his previous life. He is willing to sit at the table by himself every day, even though there is nothing good about it.
Tea, but I am still willing to drink a few sips alone...
"Zhou Hao, I have the best Dahongpao here. You must try it this time!" After telling Zhou Hao, he stood up and walked carefully to the table. Only then did Zhou Hao see the position beside the table.
A small refrigerator!
After carefully taking out a black box from the refrigerator, he came back, sat at the table, and said: "If you want to keep things like tea fragrant for a long time, you can put them in a constant temperature room.
In the refrigerator!”
Zhou Hao nodded suddenly. He knew that even ten of them tied together would not be his opponent if they were to compare their knowledge of tea ceremony. However, Zhou Hao still had some understanding of the Dahongpao in his hand.
There are ten famous teas in China, and the name of Dahongpao is naturally indispensable among them. Dahongpao is a specialty of Wuyi Mountain. According to legend, in the Ming Dynasty, a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the exam suffered from abdominal pain when passing through Wuyi Mountain. The monk at that time gave Dahongpao to
He drinks, just drinks, high
After winning the first prize, he suddenly heard that the emperor was seriously ill, and the imperial doctors of the court had no solution, so they specially presented Dahongpao. The emperor recovered from his illness and was grateful for the red robe. From then on, the tea became a tribute, because every time he collected tea leaves
Everyone in the country is wearing red robes, so the tea is also called Dahongpao!
Although Zhou Hao knew that this might be an exaggeration, Dahongpao's health care effects did exist. Although it could not prolong one's life, it was definitely beneficial to the body.
The number of Dahongpao tea trees in this Dahongpao is very small, so the tea leaves that can be obtained from them every year are very rare. This has also caused the price of Dahongpao to soar. Among the few Dahongpao trees in Wuyi Mountain, there is one called the mother tree.
This tea tree is the most valuable, but because of its age, the number of tea leaves it can grow each year is limited!
So the tea it produces every year is what makes all tea lovers crazy. However, because the quantity is too small, it is difficult to get it even if you have money. And now that Huo Jianhua says it is the best Dahongpao, then these teas
It should come from the mother tree!
Zhou Hao really wanted to try this tea, because he wanted to truly know what was so special about this highly praised tea. He remembered that there was an auction before, and it was only 20 grams.
Dahongpao sold for a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands!
"Although there are many kinds of tea in my collection here, and all of them are of the highest quality, my favorite among them is Dahongpao." Looking at the Dahongpao in his hand, his eyes showed extreme excitement, Zhou Hao
You know, for the tea ceremony, he can really be said to have been obsessed with it to a terrifying level!
In the following time, it took him half an hour from selecting the tea sets to starting to make tea. If Zhou Hao hadn't really wanted to taste the taste of Dahongpao, he would have left long ago...
Finally seeing that he had made the tea, Zhou Hao excitedly picked up the small tea set made of purple clay pot, while he shook his head and said, "Not yet!"
"Why?" Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment and asked.
"It seems that you have never been exposed to tea art before!" Seeing the doubt in Zhou Hao's eyes, he said with a chuckle.
"Indeed, I have never been so particular about drinking tea before!" Zhou Hao was not too embarrassed. After all, everyone has their own way.
"Haha, let me explain to you today. In fact, there is a very important step in the art of tea, which is washing the tea. People who know tea will not make the same tea as the first one." Huo Jianhua saw Zhou Hao being so free and easy.
Haha, he said.
"Why?" Zhou Hao asked in confusion. You must know that such tea often costs hundreds of thousands of yuan per pound. If you waste it like this every time you drink tea, it will be a waste of money!
"Haha, this is a form, and the name is called tea washing. In fact, as the name suggests, it means washing the tea leaves. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to high-temperature anti-virus!" Smiling lightly, Huo Jianhua continued to explain, Zhou Hao nodded,
If you say this, then he really understands!
Although the first tea was poured out, the long fragrance of the tea spread leisurely to the entire room. Zhou Hao, who was sitting at the edge, felt this incomparable freshness and closed his eyes slightly. Zhou Hao was a little intoxicated.
, even if Zhou Hao doesn’t know much about tea culture, he feels refreshed when he smells this smell!
"You can drink it now!" After finishing all the preparations, he picked up the purple clay pot and poured a cup for Zhou Hao. The golden liquid flowed out of his mouth, like nectar and jade dew, with a long and fragrant fragrance!
Picking up the tea cup, Zhou Hao gently sniffed it. With such close contact, the aroma was longer. The intoxicated Zhou Hao did not drink it all in one gulp, but just took a sip.
The fragrance like sweet-scented osmanthus hit his nostrils, and a slightly astringent and extremely bitter feeling made Zhou Hao frown slightly, and gently put the tea cup down. Zhou Hao was about to ask, but found that Huo Jianhua was squinting his eyes at this time. Obviously,
At this time, he fell into his own kind of intoxication, completely unable to extricate himself...