"When you feel comfortable, why don't you go to bed early?" Master Xu said to his wife.
"Well, I hope I had a good night's sleep."
Since she got the headache, her sleep has also been affected. Sometimes she wakes up from her dreams. At that time, the headache is even worse, as unbearable as being stuck with a needle.
"I'll have to thank Dr. Wang properly when I get the chance." Master Xu secretly said.
The night is dark, the sky is high and the stars are far away.
On the quiet Nanshan Mountain, the lights were brightly lit in the hut, and a sound of chanting came from inside. As the mountain wind blew, it seemed to be able to float far away.
It wasn't until after ten o'clock at night that the lights in the hut were turned off.
The next morning, Zhou Xiong took his son up to Nanshan Mountain again. When he went up the mountain, Wang Yao had just finished practicing on the top of the mountain.
This time he started to join forces with Wang Yao. Logically speaking, this speed was already too fast, but after watching Wang Yao's decent Tai Chi, he knew in his heart that Tai Chi was important and not important. When explaining Tai Chi Push Hands to Wang Yao, Zhou Xiong felt extraordinary power coming from his arms when Fu Yi put his hands together.
What a powerful force! If Zhou Xiong had not practiced Kung Fu for these years, had a stable lower body, and knew how to relieve the force, he might not have been able to withstand this attack.
"Slow down, don't rush."
Push hands is a sparring method, the transmission and feedback of information.
During the push-hands process, Zhou Xiong explained the martial arts skills of Tai Chi to Wang Yao in a way that was very close to actual combat.
Zhou Wukang and "Sanxian" watched with great interest.
Zhou Xiong spoke in detail, and Wang Yao listened very carefully. Time passed quickly, and soon it was noon again. This time, Zhou Xiong and his son did not stay for dinner, but returned to Lianshan County.
At noon, when Wang Yao returned home, he found that his third uncle was there, smiling and talking to his father, and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Third uncle."
"Xiao Yao is back." Wang Fenglei said with a smile, "Aren't you bored being in the mountains all the time?"
"Fortunately, I'm used to it."
While they were talking, Wang Yao's mother had already cooked several dishes, and he helped put them away and put them on the table.
During the meal, Wang Yao's third uncle drank two more glasses of wine because he was in a good mood and talked a lot. During the dinner, he also talked about his going to the "Jiahui Group".
Originally, he heard from his elder brother that there was a job for him to try, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but it was different when he heard the name of the company. It was one of the best companies in Lianshan County, and it was also very famous in Haiqu City. , after he arrived at the human resources department of "Jiahui Company", the person in charge there personally received him, and his attitude was still very enthusiastic. This surprised him. The job assigned to him was also good, a logistics clerk, and the work was not tiring. , has off work every week, but the salary is more than 4,000, which is a relatively high salary in a small county like Lianshan. This surprised him very much. He did not expect that his eldest brother actually had such connections. Carefully After thinking about it, I thought it might have something to do with my eldest nephew, so I came to Wang Yao's house the next day.
"Just settle down and work hard." Wang Fenghua still didn't say much.
"I know." Wang Fenglei said.
"But don't make any more trouble." Wang Yao said to himself.
At noon, his third uncle drank more than a pound of wine and was obviously drunk.
"Uncle Third, when will you go to work?"
"Next week, uh."
"Stop riding, shall I take you back?"
"It's okay, this drink is nothing."
Wang Yao's father did not let him leave immediately, but kept him at home for a while, drinking a lot of water until he was partially sober. He didn't let him go back until nearly 2:30 in the afternoon. He was still a little worried. Before leaving, I gave a few more instructions.
"What job did you find for him?" Zhang Xiuying asked after Wang Yao's third uncle left.
"have no idea."
"I don't know. Didn't you introduce me?"
"I introduced him, but I don't know what kind of job was arranged for him, but judging from the appearance of my third uncle, it should be good." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Yes, it's best, but don't cause any more problems."
"I also hope nothing goes wrong." Wang Yao did not say this.
If his third uncle causes any problems in Tian Yuantu's company, how should he tell Tian Yuantu, and what will the other party think
Two days later, Wang Yao went to Master Xu's home, mainly to see how his wife was doing. After meeting, Master Xu and his wife were very happy. They served tea and fruits. Wang Yao saw Master Xu's wife's complexion obviously improved a lot. He chatted for a while, asked about her situation these days, and then took her pulse. After listening to the results, the medicine he prepared worked.
"Thank you so much, Dr. Wang." Master Xu said. After taking the medicine given by Wang Yao, his wife's condition improved immediately. This made him very surprised and excited. He originally hoped to find an opportunity to specialize in I went to Wang Yao to express my gratitude, but I didn't expect him to come.
"You're too polite." Wang Yao said with a smile.
Master Xu and his wife were very warm to others, and Wang Yao sat in his house for a while.
"By the way, there is one more thing I want to trouble Master Xu with."
"Farewell, master. You're too outsider. In terms of age, I'm old enough to be your uncle. From now on, I'll just call you uncle." The man named Xu Maosheng said.
"Okay, Uncle Xu, it's like this. I planted a few tea trees on the mountain. It seems that I can pick and make tea. But I'm not even a beginner. If I fry tea, I will only waste those things. , so I would like to ask you to help me pick them and bring them to you to help make tea. What do you think?"
"What do I mean? No problem." Xu Maosheng said with a smile after hearing this.
When it comes to other skills, he may be inferior, but when it comes to hand-made tea, he has been doing it since he was in his thirties. He has more than 20 years of tea-making experience. He is a famous tea-making master in Linhe Town and has also taught For many disciples, this is just a trivial matter to him.
"Okay, then when are you free so I can pick the tea leaves and bring them over?"
"Well, I have nothing to do in the afternoon. I'll go to your place to see how your tea is, so I can prepare it first."
"OK."
Wang Yao drove Xu Maosheng to the village in his car, and then walked up Nanshan Mountain.
"What are you doing?"
As soon as they entered the medicine field, they saw all kinds of medicinal herbs. The eyes were full of green, which made people happy. Xu Maosheng asked curiously.
"This is a medicinal herb, used to brew potions."
"She looks so good!"
After walking a few steps, the two of them came to the tea leaves that Wang Yaozhong had. These tea trees were originally ordinary tea trees that Wang Yao purchased from the nursery. They were not famous brands. They were planted by him on a whim at that time. There are only twenty plants in total, but under the water of the ancient spring, they grow very fast.
"This tea?" Xu Maosheng looked at the dozen camellia plants in a daze.
These teas were somewhat similar to the teas he grew in the tea garden, but they were different. They looked more delicate and tender. He reached out and picked a piece of tea, first put it to his nose and smelled it, and then put it down to his mouth. Inside, he chewed slowly for a moment, and then swallowed the tea leaves.
"Nice tea!" he sighed.
For more than 20 years, he has been growing tea and hand-making tea, and he has not been doing it behind closed doors in Linhe Town. In the early years, he went to some famous tea producing areas in the south and learned about tea trees and tea-making techniques from various places. , in his tea garden, there are several old tea trees, which are also varieties he imported from other places in the early years. His experience over the years has allowed him to develop unique skills, not only the ability to Good tea is made by hand, and the quality of the tea tree can be judged very accurately.
Although the dozen or so tea trees in front of you are relatively young, the quality of the tea is of the highest quality. Only the leaf buds picked from such tea trees can be roasted into high-quality tea. The tea trees planted in the mountains are in a wild state. , definitely not comparable to those tea trees planted on a large scale in tea gardens. He has rarely seen such excellent tea trees in recent years. The only regret is that there are few tea trees, and not much tea can be roasted after picking them.
"You flatter me."
"Unfortunately, there are quite a few tea trees. I estimate that even if they are picked, we can make at most one pound of tea leaves." Xu Maosheng said.
"So few?" Wang Yao was a little surprised after hearing this. He saw that there were many young leaves and buds on the tea tree, and he thought that a lot of tea could be made.
"One pound of fresh tea leaves can produce two taels of finished tea leaves."
After hearing what he said, Wang Yao knew the output ratio of this tea.
"One pound is fine. Let me know when you have time so I can pick them and send them over."
Xu Maosheng did not rush to answer but carefully looked at each tree one by one.
"In three days, I will come to pick it myself." He said after looking at it for a while.
"Okay, I'll pick you up then."
"No, I can just come over by myself." Xu Maosheng waved his hand.
"That's alright. It's settled. I'll pick you up then. Come inside and sit down. I happen to have some good tea here. You can try it too."
Wang Yao let Xu Maosheng into the hut, and then made him a pot of tea.
"West Lake Longjing?"
Without seeing the color of the tea and only smelling its fragrance, Xu Maosheng called out the type of tea. This skill is indeed powerful.
"It's awesome, it's West Lake Longjing." Wang Yao poured him a glass.
"Good tea, this is the real West Lake Longjing!" Xu Maosheng said in surprise after taking a sip of tea.
"I don't know, it was a gift from a friend." Wang Yao smiled and cheered him up.
The real West Lake Longjing is very rare and rare. Although it is not as rare as the Dahongpao plants on Wuyi Mountain, ordinary people have only heard about it and can only taste it.
"You usually stay in the mountains?" Through these few contacts, Xu Maosheng found that the young man in front of him was completely different from the people of his grade he had seen, and there was something indescribable about him.
Not impetuous, quiet and natural.