Qian Zhongxiang's home was not far away. He just walked down the river. It only took five or six minutes to get there by car. Watching the car stop at a group of villas near the river, Chen Fan followed Feng Youcai and got out of the car.
Looking at the gorgeously decorated and grand buildings in front of him, each villa covers an area of at least 300 square meters. It doesn't take much for Chen Fan to know that the identity of Mr. Qian must not be simple. If he is an ordinary person, he has the ability to do it.
Buying a house in Binhai, a big city where people spend a lot of money, let alone a villa with beautiful environment and convenient transportation.
"Here we are, this is Qian's hometown!" Following Feng Youcai, the two of them soon arrived in front of one of the villas. There were some flowers and plants planted on both sides of the villa, and a stone table was placed in the middle of the grass.
When they arrived at the door, Feng Youcai pressed the doorbell, turned to Chen Fan and said, "Xiaofan, don't be nervous. Mr. Qian has a very nice family, and he will be very happy to see you here."
In the house, Qian Zhongxiang was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper after breakfast when he heard the doorbell. He frowned and looked at the antique wall clock hanging on the wall. It was not even ten o'clock. Usually this
At that time, no one would disturb me. He turned to the servant who was still cleaning the house and said, "Osmanthus, go and see who is here?"
The door opened, and a middle-aged woman in her forties appeared in front of Chen Fan. When Feng Youcai saw the middle-aged woman, he politely said: "Aunt Chen, is Mr. Qian at home?"
"Oh! So you are talented! Come in quickly, the master is reading the newspaper." Feng Youcai often came to Qian Zhongxiang's house when he had nothing to do, so Chen Guihua naturally knew him.
"Okay, thank you Aunt Chen!" After Feng Youcai thanked him, he turned back to Chen Fan behind him and said, "Let's go in!"
Chen Fan nodded and followed him. When he was outside, he felt how big the villa was. When he actually walked in, Chen Fan realized how big the house was. It was about three hundred square meters.
The living room in front of Chen Fan is estimated to be about eighty square meters, which is twice as big as the living room of the house Chen Fan lives in the village. The furnishings in the house are very luxurious, elegant, and the antique furniture makes people feel a sense of culture.
of precipitation.
"Youcai, didn't I tell you to go to Kyoto today? Why are you back again?" Qian Zhongxiang, who was reading the newspaper, looked a little angry when he saw that the person coming in was Feng Youcai.
Seeing Qian Zhongxiang's unhappy expression, Feng Youcai quickly explained: "Mr. Qian, I was planning to leave this morning, but I didn't expect that I would meet an acquaintance on the way, so I ran back."
"Oh!" Qian Zhongxiang's face improved a little, and then he noticed that there was a young man standing next to Feng Youcai in simple clothes but with a handsome face that was almost evil. He saw that he was looking around with his charming eyes.
The furnishings and decoration of the house.
Qian Zhongxiang couldn't help but be surprised by the young man's handsome appearance: He is such a rare and beautiful young man. Even his own granddaughter can't compare to this handsome appearance!
"Who is this?" Qian Zhongxiang looked at Chen Fan and asked Feng Youcai on the side.
Feng Youcai took Chen Fan aside and introduced him: "Mr. Qian, let me introduce to you. This young man's name is Chen Fan. He is the young man who cured Tang Jie's disease yesterday!" After saying that, Feng Youcai pointed to the person sitting on the table.
Qian Zhongxiang was sitting on the sofa and said to Chen Fan: "Xiao Fan, this is Mr. Qian I just mentioned to you - Qian Zhongxiang!"
"Oh!" After listening to Feng Youcai's introduction, Qian Zhongxiang's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Fan again.
The simple clothes indicate that this young man is not from a wealthy family. Although his eyes are looking at himself, he also looks around from time to time. It seems that this is the first time he has been exposed to such an environment. Although his handsome face has a
There was a hint of nervousness, but no loss of poise! Standing upright, he exuded an indescribable temperament, both prudent and arrogant, with a trace of innocence at the same time...
"What a dragon among men!" Qian Zhongxiang sighed secretly in his heart.
While Qian Zhongxiang was looking at himself, Chen Fan's eyes were also looking at Qian Zhongxiang from time to time. His frost-stained white hair on his temples was full of energy, with a slight smile on his thin face and bright eyes.
He was looking at himself with his sharp eyes, and his right hand was brushing the strand of goat's beard on his chin. A pure white Tang suit was put on his skinny body, making him look neat and generous, and his whole body was so straight.
Sit upright on the sofa.
"What a spirited old man!" This was Chen Fan's first impression of Qian Zhongxiang. He immediately took a small step forward and saluted: "Mr. Qian!"
"Yes!" Qian Zhongxiang nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the sofa opposite him and said, "Sit down!"
Feng Youcai on the side was very curious as to why Chen Fan would follow his example and call Qian Zhongxiang Mr. Qian instead of Grandpa Qian. You should know that Qian Zhongxiang's age is more than enough to be Chen Fan's grandfather. Not to mention getting closer to Qian Zhongxiang.
Relationships are something many people dream of.
In fact, the reason why Chen Fan calls Qian Zhongxiang Mr. Qian instead of Grandpa Qian is mainly because in his heart, only the deceased Grandpa Chen is his grandfather. Others, even the one in front of him now who has the "backbone of traditional Chinese medicine"
"Chen Fan would only respect the old man, but would not call him grandpa.
Feng Youcai and Feng Youcai sat on the sofa opposite Qian Zhongxiang. Feng Youcai said to Chen Guihua, who had just closed the door and came in: "Osmanthus, go and take out the tribute Dahongpao in my study to greet the guests."
"But, sir..."
Qian Zhongxiang waved his hand, interrupted Chen Guihua's words and said: "Go! Today's guests are qualified to drink my tea!"
"It's the master!" Chen Guihua knew that Qian Zhongxiang had always valued the tea in the study, which was only a small amount, about two or three ounces, more important than anything else. She had never been willing to drink it, and today's guests were just
Feng Youcai and a young and very handsome boy didn't know why the master said such things. Although she didn't understand, Chen Guihua still turned around and walked towards the study.
Feng Youcai immediately happily said to Chen Fan who was sitting next to him: "Xiao Fan, this time I'm asking for your blessing! Mr. Qian's big red robe is a special tribute presented by the head of the central government. Mr. Qian has never been willing to drink it. Today
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such a blessing."
"Um?" Chen Fan was a little confused and asked doubtfully: "What? Is this tea expensive?"
"You..." Feng Youcai really had the urge to beat Chen Fan, but he still resisted and said calmly: "This kind of red robe only grows on the rock wall of Jiulong Nest in Wuyi Mountain, and its tea leaves have been tributes throughout the ages.
Very rare, only seven or eight yuan in the highest vintage. I heard that there are only four Dahongpao tea trees left now, and they are about 350 years old. The price of finished tea is as high as 300,000 yuan per kilogram, or even higher. Not to mention this kind of tea.
Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. This is a tribute used by the country to receive foreign dignitaries!"
After explaining, Feng Youcai stared at Chen Fan who was already a little dumbfounded and said, "Do you think this is expensive?"
"Gu!" He swallowed. In Chen Fan's memory, tea was only a few dollars a pound, so it was enough to drink it! But he didn't expect that the value of this Dahongpao was so precious. He couldn't help but look at the sofa opposite.
Qian Zhongxiang, who was still smiling at himself, said: "Mr. Qian, I don't think you need to spend so much money. You can just make some tea for a few yuan a pound and drink it."
"Pfft..." Feng Youcai on the side laughed out loud in disbelief. He looked at Chen Fan with eyes as if he was seeing a monster and said: "Xiao Fan, you... you are really humorous. What kind of person is Mr. Qian? What kind of person is he at home?"
Is there any tea that costs a few yuan a pound?"
Feng Youcai's laughter made Chen Fan's handsome face blush. Thinking about how someone could afford to live in such a place, and where ordinary people would be, he scratched his head and said to Qian Zhongxiang: "Even if
That’s it, there’s no need to spend so much money, the younger generation really can’t afford it.”
"Haha! You can afford it. Just because you cured Xiaojie's disease and your superb medical skills, you are qualified to drink this tea!" Qian Zhongxiang smiled, not seeming to be dissatisfied with what he saw in front of him.
The impression of the big boy who has experienced the world is very good, not to mention that he has cured the disease that even he had a headache but could not cure. From this point alone, Qian Zhongxiang has a deep impression on this young but profound man in front of him.
The young man with hidden medical skills was very curious.
Chen Fan said modestly: "This junior is just lucky for a moment, and his medical skills are not as good as you always thought."
"Haha." Qian Zhongxiang smiled again and said, "It is good for young people to be modest, but sometimes being too modest is not necessarily a good thing."
"Thank you Mr. Qian for your teaching!" Chen Fan nodded.
"Yes!" Seeing Chen Fan's sincere look, Qian Zhongxiang nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Chen Guihua also took the Dahongpao that Qian Zhongxiang asked her to take just now, and took a delicate box
Qian Zhongxiang opened the sealed tea leaves and saw a faint scent of tea coming out.
I saw Qian Zhongxiang adjusting the dishes on the table, grabbing a little tea leaves from the box with his hand and putting it into a small pot, and then poured half a small pot of boiling water into it.
When the tea leaves were soaked in boiling water, the aroma of the tea immediately became richer, causing Feng Youcai on the side to sigh: "Good tea!"
Smelling the aroma of tea, even Chen Fan, who didn't understand tea, knew that this was top-quality tea! Qian Zhongxiang slowly washed the tea leaves and then started making tea.
Soon, a cup of tea with a strong aroma, rich and charming tea was placed in front of Chen Fan. Qian Zhongxiang said: "Xiao Fan, you have heard Youcai introduce this tea just now. Try it."
How does it taste?"
"Well!" Chen Fan slowly picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea was fragrant and smooth. This was a feeling he had never had before. After drinking a cup of tea, the fragrance of the tea still lingered between his lips and teeth, giving people a
He felt an indescribable feeling. He nodded immediately and said, "Although I don't understand tea! But this tea is the best drink I have ever had."
"Pfft..." Feng Youcai on the side drank the tea into his mouth, and almost spat it out with a "puff". He quickly apologized to Qian Zhongxiang and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, I really don't
I know what to say about you, but you actually compare this tribute Dahongpao with a drink that costs a few dollars a bottle on the roadside. I beg you, if you say something with such a sense of humor, please inform me first and don’t let me in.
I'm rude in front of Mr. Qian."
With a "swipe" sound, Chen Fan's handsome face turned red again. Feng Youcai was right. The preciousness of this kind of Dahongpao alone cannot be compared with other drinks. He lowered his head and said: "Yes... I'm sorry.
, I really don’t understand tea!”
"Haha..." Seeing the childlike innocence exuding from Chen Fan, Qian Zhongxiang couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "Xiao Fan, there is nothing I'm sorry about. No matter how good tea is, it is still a drink! You said