Qin Shiming doesn't know whether it's feminine or not, but it's a bit too big.
"How? Don't you believe it?"
Jiang Wenyuan smiled and said, "Do you know how they rub tea leaves?"
"Isn't it okay to put it in the dustpan and rub it with your hands after it is frying?"
Qin Shiming really knew that, for example, Tieguanyin, a very famous tea in Yanhai area, has a unique taste.
The finished tea leaves are rolled into small balls, similar to the size of a leg-stretching eye ball under the diaphragm of Jigong. After the tea leaves are washed away with hot boiled water, it stretches into pieces of tea leaves.
Qin Shiming thought it would be enough to just rub it in his palm, and he didn't even need a dustpan.
"You are indeed an amateur. You dare to take over the tea mountain? You are really brave."
Jiang Wenyuan smiled and shook his head, saying, "It is rumored that the tea in the world's heroic gate can only be picked and rubbed by virgins, but must also be placed on the thighs. The authenticity is unknown, and it may be just a selling point promoted by tea merchants.
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"But it can be seen from this that the rubbing technique is very different from the rubbing personnel."
"For example, men sweat a lot of palms, and the taste and quality of the tea will definitely decline when they are integrated into the tea. Most men are lustful. Wouldn't it be more selling points when they make a tea with a thigh?"
Qin Shiming then smiled and couldn't make a sound. He kept touching his nose, thinking why not rub it on his chest? Isn't this natural milk tea?
The businessman's imagination is really big.
"After saying so much, I want to tell you that the water in the tea pond is very deep. If you don't know about it, don't dabble in it. Don't end up losing all your money."
As he said that, Jiang Wenyuan looked at the tea mountain hundreds of thousands of acres, then looked back at his precious grandson, and sighed quietly in his heart.
"Mr. Jiang, are you really unwilling to help?"
Qin Shiming also realized that Jiang Wenyuan was definitely an expert, but the taste was a bit heavy.
"I think, but I can't do it."
Jiang Wenyuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he wanted to speak but stopped.
"Hello, sir."
At this time, Liu Shuxin also climbed the General Ridge and met with Qin Shiming and the other two, panting and exhausted. After all, Liu Shuxin could not compare with Qin Shiming's physical strength.
She hasn't come up to General Ling for five years.
"Old sir, General Ling Chashan is the hope for all villagers in Xiaoshitou Village to make a fortune. Just help, we can discuss the treatment conditions."
She also heard what Jiang Wenyuan said just now, and Liu Shuxin never doubted Qin Shiming's eyes.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Wenyuan turned his head and looked at Liu Shuxin unhappily. Is he the one who is short of money?
If money can solve his own problems, Jiang Wenyuan would rather be penniless, it would be a pity...
At this moment, Jiang Wenyuan thought it was an insult to himself.
"Liu Shuxin, the future village party secretary of Xiaoshitou Village, and the future general tea boss."
Qin Shiming introduced: "At the same time, she is also my girlfriend. Her meaning also represents my meaning."
"oh."
Jiang Wenyuan nodded and refused, "I'm sorry, I really don't have time, I still have a lot of things to deal with. This time I came here, I just asked Mr. Feng to come and help you conduct a field investigation."
"The quality of tea is undeniable. The yield of hundreds of thousands of acres of tea mountains can be guaranteed. Tea is a good tea."
This is Jiang Wenyuan's investigation result. It seems that the inspection time is very short. This thing is actually the same as treating diseases. If the difficulties do not, it is not difficult for those who know it. Just take a look at it and you can know it in your heart.
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"Mr. Jiang, don't refuse too quickly."
Qin Shiming glanced at Jiang Daofang who continued to walk forward and took photos around, "What if I can solve your grandson's problem? What if I can cure your heart disease?"
“My grandson’s problem?”
Jiang Wenyuan's brow trembled, "You, what did you see?"
"Your grandson is sick and is not very ill. Have you been sick frequently recently?" Qin Shiming has been talking to Jiang Wenyuan and often pays attention to Jiang Daofang's complexion.
Since the first glance, Qin Shiming felt that Jiang Daofang had a problem with his body. This was Qin Shiming's subconscious action. As long as he found that someone had a physical condition, he would understand it as soon as possible.
"You, you investigate me?"
Jiang Wenyuan's face suddenly became ugly, and anger flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
Jiang Wenyuan is a master of tea ceremony and a businessman, but not an ordinary businessman. He is not even a celebrity, but those who know Jiang Wenyuan know his powerful background.
"Investigate you? No need."
Qin Shiming still kept a calm smile and shook his head slightly and said, "Besides being a businessman, I am also a doctor. A doctor without a medical qualification certificate. At the first glance, I saw that his physical condition was in trouble when I saw your grandson.
But his illness is very strange."
"Are you really a doctor?"
Jiang Wenyuan obviously doesn't believe it very much.
Doctors ran to the mountain valley to grow tea?
My grandson’s illness cannot even be detected by the world’s top medical equipment. Why can he tell at a glance that his grandson is sick?
Not only did he not believe it, Jiang Wenyuan was more suspicious and his eyes were colder!
"If you want to change it if you want a fake one."
Qin Shiming smiled confidently and said, "If you don't believe it, you can give the test."
"Then do you think I'm sick?"
Jiang Wenyuan's expression remained unchanged, but a sneer appeared in his heart.
You can tell whether a person is sick by just one glance. Where is a doctor? He is clearly a god.
"Everyone has diseases, such as stomach problems, mild or severe, such as stomach and intestines, etc., and older people usually have high blood pressure and high blood lipids, but Mr. Jiang has excellent physical care and is not as good as high blood pressure.
Geriatric diseases such as blood lipids."
Qin Shiming stared at Jiang Wenyuan's dense white hair and said, "And, I can't cure your bald problem."
Jiang Wenyuan has thick hair, but he is actually a bald man.
"You, how do you know I'm wearing a wig? I can really tell from the doctor?" Jiang Wenyuan's heart was shocked suddenly when he heard this.
Two years ago, Jiang Wenyuan had few hairs and chose the most popular hair transplant at that time. Jiang Wenyuan's hair transplant was not to make himself look young, but to keep warm.
Hairy or not, not the same temperature.
Over the years, no one except his close relatives have known that he is bald, and even Feng Biao doesn’t know it!
How did Qin Shiming know?
"You are not a disease, at most it is caused by fatigue. According to my opinion, it should have something to do with your grandson's illness. If you can trust me, I can give it a try. Maybe it can make him a normal person." Qin Shiming
He did not deliberately show how powerful his medical skills were, nor did he pat Jiang Wenyuan for a promise.
To cure diseases and save people, one's life is at stake, Qin Shiming never cares!
"My grandson is indeed sick, and he is not very ill. Unfortunately, I have taken him to famous doctors all over the world for the past five years and have been to major hospitals all over the world. They all died of illness. It's a shame, for five years,
I didn't find out what disease he had!"
Jiang Wenyuan squatted on the stone, took out a cigarette, took a sucking twice, frowned.
"Is it convenient to tell me about the specific situation?"
Qin Shiming winked at Liu Shuxin and signaled that Liu Shuxin would go to the other side to take a walk. The fewer people know about some things, the better. As for people, they all need face.
"He is actually a lunatic."
Jiang Wenyuan spoke slowly.
"madman?"
Qin Shiming was confused. Isn’t it normal for Jiang Daofang to look at it? At least there is nothing wrong with thinking, why did he become a madman? When we first met, we nodded and smiled at himself.