After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

Zhu Jiangjiang quietly listened to the feedback that everyone gave her after drinking tea, good and bad, and accepted them all.

They finished drinking a pot of tea just now, she emptied the residue in the teapot, sat down by the stove, and brewed another pot in front of the crowd of onlookers.

Seeing her suddenly put on a rigorous and dignified appearance, with a ladylike image on her body, which was completely inconsistent with her clothes, everyone paused and looked at her curiously.

I saw Zhu Jiangjiang straightening his waist, taking tea, washing the tea, and brewing it all in one go.

"Little lady, what are you doing?"

Others were puzzled, but they smelled the fragrance of tea and said, "It smells so good!"

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't answer the man's question. She didn't get up with the teapot until the tea was completely brewed, and poured another bowl into the empty bowls of several people.

This time the tea is freshly brewed, and the tea bowl is still steaming, and the tea fragrance is at its strongest.

"In ancient times, there was a hero who cooked wine on the battlefield, and now Nuanjiang brews tea to taste the spring, and the spring is just right, everyone, please." Zhu Jiangjiang smiled and motioned for them to taste tea again.

Perhaps frightened by her overly rigorous and polite attitude, the tea drinkers unconsciously sat upright on the floor, put away their laughing faces, and took the bowl of tea in front of them seriously.

"Make tea..."

A man's murmur sounded from the bridge behind Zhu Jiangjiang.

Zhu Jiangjiang looked back and saw that strange yet familiar face, she couldn't help opening her mouth to say something, "You are the one riding the horse!"

Yes, it was the man who knocked the candied haws out of her hand while riding a horse, and then compensated her with a handful of candied haws.

"Tea?" she asked with a smile.

She doesn't dislike him, and the candied haws matter has already been turned over. Now, she only wants to do his business.

Pei Ji blushed from her sudden smile, his eyes flickered, and he looked flustered.

But soon he forced himself to calm down, nodded at her, "Thank you."

Pei Ji sat down and waited for her to pour him tea, secretly blaming himself for his inappropriate behavior just now.

After many years in the battlefield, he thought that he could deal with everything calmly, but he didn't expect that today he would be disturbed by a woman who had only met once.

Zhu Jiangjiang poured him a bowl of tea and asked him, "Do you need anything else? Buy a blood sausage and get a bowl of tea for free."

"Okay." Pei Ji wanted to say no need, but for some reason, it became like that as soon as he opened his mouth.

He's already had lunch.

"Is this young master General Pei who temporarily lives in the county government?" The frail and sour scholar stared at Pei Ji for a long time, but couldn't help asking.

Pei Ji didn't expect to be recognized, so he froze for a moment and nodded.

"General Pei?" The tea drinkers next to him turned around in surprise when they heard the words, "It's that Pei Ji who fought off the barbarians and rescued the third prince alone, General Pei?!"

After all, those people immediately put down their tea bowls and kowtowed to Pei Ji in unison, still saying words of worship.

That appearance was really like seeing an idol, only Zhu Jiangjiang looked dazed.

General Pei?who?Is it famous?

Seeing that he was recognized, Pei Ji immediately put on the aura of a general, and said in a cold voice: "My fellow countrymen, please come, this general is here to drink tea like everyone else, there is no need to salute."

Gee!

This aura!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhu Jiangjiang secretly exclaimed: It really is a great general, he is very handsome, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

wait!He is a general?

Zhu Jiangjiang suddenly thought of something, and opened his mouth to ask him about the military camp... mainly about Pei Zhao.

Although she felt that it was impossible for someone as powerful as him to know about a cannon fodder soldier, she still wanted to ask about Pei Zhao's whereabouts.

It's just that before the words were spoken, he was preempted by that sour scholar.

"General Pei, here is Liang Wenzhou. General Pei looks familiar. Have you and I met somewhere?" Liang Wenzhou, a sour scholar, frowned and thought.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, his actions are nothing more than seeking a relationship with the general.

Zhu Jiangjiang thinks so too.

He really dared to use this old stalk to seek relationships, without even thinking about it, he knew what the ending would be.

Facing the enthusiasm of the sour scholar, Pei Ji ignored it directly and concentrated on drinking the tea in front of him.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Jiangjiang instantly dispelled the idea of ​​asking him about Pei Zhao.

She didn't talk to him, but Pei Zhao took the initiative to talk to her, "Miss, dare to ask what is this tea?"

He couldn't tell what kind of leaves were those leaves floating in the bowl, and he had never drank the water from the leaves.

feel good.

He got the point right now, Zhu Jiangjiang Zhengchou didn't have a chance to introduce his tea to them, but Pei Ji's question gave her a chance.

"General Pei, good question! The thing in the bowl is called tea, which is brewed from tea leaves, and the tea leaves are picked and baked from tea trees growing in the mountains..."

Talking about this, Zhu Jiangjiang started to introduce to several people.

From tea picking to making, each step is briefly introduced, "Five bowls of muscular bone smoothing, six bowls of Tongxianling, don't miss it."

The way she confidently introduced the tea leaves fascinated several people, and also attracted more passing people to stop.

After listening to her introduction, quite a few people sat down and threatened to give it a try.

"Three bowls for one penny, give me two pennies, and I'll see if I can communicate with immortals."

The speaker seemed to be from the city, wearing a long gown with a folding fan, very polite, and there were no patches on his clothes.

Is her target customer!

Zhu Jiangjiang hurriedly remade a pot of tea for him, so that those who came later could drink fresh.

Although it was sunny at noon, but the spring breeze was slightly cool, the tea drinkers didn't care too much about the environment of the stall, and the stall was suddenly overcrowded.

Zhu Jiangjiang was busy and orderly, and did not forget to sell her blood sausage when making tea, and the pot of blood sausage was sold out in a short while.

The guests didn't know the raw materials of the blood sausage, so they were satisfied with the food, and they were full of praise for the taste of the blood sausage.

This can be regarded as a good start, at least the blood sausage has been sold, Zhu Jiangjiang does not intend to take the initiative to explain what it is, and wait for someone to ask.

On the contrary, tea seems not so easy to accept.

"This one is not as amazing as what the little lady said. Although there is sweetness, it is also bitter. I don't know what kind of leaf it is..."

Those who drank several bowls of tea in one go were not very satisfied, thinking that the tea was mediocre, not as amazing as imagined.

In this regard, Zhu Jiangjiang does not want to explain more.

With their drinking method, the taste of tea could not be tasted at all, but the reaction of the guests today reminded her.

It is not enough to rely on the taste of tea to open up this market, she has to add some stories to the tea and make a little fuss.

Only by combining stories can everyone feel the taste and changes that tea brings to their lives from the bottom of their hearts.

But I heard that the literacy rate of the people in Jiangnan Town is less than [-]%, so she just writes articles, can they understand?

How about...how about singing?