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Chapter 53 Qin Anran’s letter
Qin Qiuyu and Su Ningrong were both very gentle people. At least when facing Jiang Sheng, they were exceptionally gentle and tolerant.
There is no discomfort or generation gap when chatting with them.
Qin Qiuyu made tea with his own hands. The color of the tea was clear and the aroma was refreshing.
"Shengsheng, do you want tea?"
Seeing her nodding, he poured a glass and put it in front of her, poured another glass for Sun Ningrong, and finally poured a glass for himself.
Jiang Sheng held the tea cup, took a sip and squinted his eyes.
This tea...
"Is this the Dahongpao?"
Su Ningrong smiled and said, "Yes, your grandpa loves this tea, so I asked your dad to buy some. We will go to see your grandpa tomorrow. It is most appropriate to give him this."
"The taste seems to be different from Dahongpao. The taste is much mellower than what I drank before."
Jiang Sheng is not very good at tea. Young people prefer to drink milk tea. The Jiang family sometimes uses tea when entertaining guests, but the taste seems different.
The taste seemed more like the one she had only drunk once... Wuyi Mountain mother tree Dahongpao?
There are only six mother trees left in the world. Twenty grams of tea have been sold for a whopping price of 20 yuan, and one kilogram of tea has been sold for up to 1000 million yuan.
Jiang Sheng felt like she had discovered another secret...
Not even the Jiang family dared to buy so much of this kind of tea, so she was lucky enough to drink it once.
"The ones grown in different places may taste different. If you like it, ask your dad to buy a few more pounds next time."
Su Ningrong explained calmly.
“But this tea is not produced in large quantities, and you can’t buy much of it.”
Young people rarely drink tea, and Su Ningrong didn't expect Jiang Sheng to guess what kind of tea it was.
Hearing Su Ningrong's explanation, Jiang Sheng shook his head, "I don't need it. If grandpa likes to drink, just give it to grandpa."
She actually felt that the teas were all the same. Although they tasted different, they were still teas.
"Our Shengsheng is really a sensible and good girl."
Su Ningrong held her hand lovingly, feeling more and more that she owed her a lot.
And now... they are hiding something from Shengsheng. I wonder if she will think they are lying to her if she finds out later?
Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha."
The family was chatting when the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door. Not long after, Zhang's mother led an old man over 50 years old in.
Qin Qiuyu and Su Ningrong were obviously over 50, but compared with the old man, they looked like a generation younger.
Su Ningrong was a little surprised when she saw the person coming in, "Mr. An, why are you here?"
The old man looked solemnly and asked: "Qin Anran was carried by the wrong person, and now she has been taken back by her family?"
"Yes...Didn't An Ran tell you? I asked her to tell you half a month ago to avoid being unable to contact her in the future."
Su Ningrong frowned in confusion. Could it be that Qin Anran didn't tell her teacher and left without saying a word?
Mr. An was Qin Anran's teacher and lived in Youyou Village. They begged for a long time before Mr. An agreed to take Qin Anran in.
There are only about a hundred high-level perfumers like this in the whole country, and each one is very arrogant and will not easily accept an apprentice unless he meets someone with great talent.
Qin Anran's talent is very good, but he has just become an intermediate perfumer certified by the association.
"She told me something was wrong half a month ago, but today I received a letter. Your Qin family really taught you a good daughter!"
Mr. An snorted coldly and threw the letter in his hand to Qin Qiuyu.
There is no discomfort or generation gap when chatting with them.
Qin Qiuyu made tea with his own hands. The color of the tea was clear and the aroma was refreshing.
"Shengsheng, do you want tea?"
Seeing her nodding, he poured a glass and put it in front of her, poured another glass for Sun Ningrong, and finally poured a glass for himself.
Jiang Sheng held the tea cup, took a sip and squinted his eyes.
This tea...
"Is this the Dahongpao?"
Su Ningrong smiled and said, "Yes, your grandpa loves this tea, so I asked your dad to buy some. We will go to see your grandpa tomorrow. It is most appropriate to give him this."
"The taste seems to be different from Dahongpao. The taste is much mellower than what I drank before."
Jiang Sheng is not very good at tea. Young people prefer to drink milk tea. The Jiang family sometimes uses tea when entertaining guests, but the taste seems different.
The taste seemed more like the one she had only drunk once... Wuyi Mountain mother tree Dahongpao?
There are only six mother trees left in the world. Twenty grams of tea have been sold for a whopping price of 20 yuan, and one kilogram of tea has been sold for up to 1000 million yuan.
Jiang Sheng felt like she had discovered another secret...
Not even the Jiang family dared to buy so much of this kind of tea, so she was lucky enough to drink it once.
"The ones grown in different places may taste different. If you like it, ask your dad to buy a few more pounds next time."
Su Ningrong explained calmly.
“But this tea is not produced in large quantities, and you can’t buy much of it.”
Young people rarely drink tea, and Su Ningrong didn't expect Jiang Sheng to guess what kind of tea it was.
Hearing Su Ningrong's explanation, Jiang Sheng shook his head, "I don't need it. If grandpa likes to drink, just give it to grandpa."
She actually felt that the teas were all the same. Although they tasted different, they were still teas.
"Our Shengsheng is really a sensible and good girl."
Su Ningrong held her hand lovingly, feeling more and more that she owed her a lot.
And now... they are hiding something from Shengsheng. I wonder if she will think they are lying to her if she finds out later?
Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha."
The family was chatting when the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door. Not long after, Zhang's mother led an old man over 50 years old in.
Qin Qiuyu and Su Ningrong were obviously over 50, but compared with the old man, they looked like a generation younger.
Su Ningrong was a little surprised when she saw the person coming in, "Mr. An, why are you here?"
The old man looked solemnly and asked: "Qin Anran was carried by the wrong person, and now she has been taken back by her family?"
"Yes...Didn't An Ran tell you? I asked her to tell you half a month ago to avoid being unable to contact her in the future."
Su Ningrong frowned in confusion. Could it be that Qin Anran didn't tell her teacher and left without saying a word?
Mr. An was Qin Anran's teacher and lived in Youyou Village. They begged for a long time before Mr. An agreed to take Qin Anran in.
There are only about a hundred high-level perfumers like this in the whole country, and each one is very arrogant and will not easily accept an apprentice unless he meets someone with great talent.
Qin Anran's talent is very good, but he has just become an intermediate perfumer certified by the association.
"She told me something was wrong half a month ago, but today I received a letter. Your Qin family really taught you a good daughter!"
Mr. An snorted coldly and threw the letter in his hand to Qin Qiuyu.
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