Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

The two entered the teahouse and were greeted by the waiter. He did not look down on them because of their clothes, but was quite patient.

"You two, what would you like to drink?"

There are only a few people on the first floor. The first floor offers relatively low-priced tea. A pot costs only a few pennies, and many people can afford it.

The second and third floors are the private seats, and the price is slightly higher. The higher the floor, the higher the price.

When Liu Guilan entered the teahouse, she felt that she was no longer herself. Her hands and feet were stiff and disobedient. Even the smile that she had just raised before entering the door froze at this time.

Su Ziling looked calm, she smiled and took out the tea leaves, "Hello, little brother, I just want to ask if you accept tea leaves here?"

The waiter originally wanted to say no, but the moment she opened the bamboo tube, he smelled the faint fragrance, and swallowed the words of rejection when they reached his lips.

"Please take a look. We roasted this ourselves. The tea leaves are from a century-old tea. Can you help us take a look?"

Seeing that the girl was dressed in coarse linen clothes, yet she was smiling and not timid at all, the waiter felt a rare admiration for her.

Judging from her appearance, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her deportment is something that the little girl in her family may not be able to learn even after a few more years of training.

Seeing her difficulty, the waiter wanted to take a look. After all, it was a century-old tea. Even if it was not fried well, the taste should not be much different.

With this mentality, he took the bamboo tube and glanced at it with an incredible expression on his face.

He looked like he had seen a ghost and looked up at the little girl standing in front of him, "You said you fired this yourself?"

Su Ziling nodded, "Yes, what do you think? Can I accept it?"

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, how about it?

That's great, okay?

Although he is only a waiter, he makes tea every day and has seen a lot of good tea leaves, so naturally he has learned a little bit about it.

Judging from the appearance of this tea, it is better than many good teas, and the color is also good, unlike some teas, which have different shades of color.

Next is the taste. The taste of this tea is like the tea leaves in the morning dew, with a fresh and elegant taste.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the shopkeeper to come and take a look." As he said that, he poured out two bundles of tea leaves, covered the bamboo tube and returned it to Su Ziling, and walked hurriedly back.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties followed behind him. He was wearing an elegant robe and had a small beard on his face. His steps were slightly hurried, but brisk, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

Seeing Su Ziling and the others, there was no other expression on his face, and he smiled warmly, "It's the tea you two brought? Can you let me see it again?"

He looked at Liu Guilan and asked.

Liu Guilan was frightened and stammered, "Yes, it's her tea, not the little lady's."

The shopkeeper's eyes were full of surprise. He thought the two people were from the same family, so he asked the elder Liu Guilan specifically.

Hearing her saying it wasn't hers, the shopkeeper turned his attention to Su Ziling and saw her nodding slightly with a decent smile on her face, "Of course it's okay, shopkeeper, please take a look."

She opened the bamboo tube again and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at it more carefully. He first took a piece and gently twisted it with his fingers. The tea leaves were broken and the fragrance was rich. He told the waiter, "Go and prepare a pot of boiling water."

"Yes." The waiter withdrew. He knew that the shopkeeper meant that he would do it himself.

After the waiter left, the shopkeeper led the two of them into the cubicle, "Wait a moment, you two."

He entertained me very attentively and even provided tea and snacks.

He poured a cup of tea for the two of them and pushed the snacks in front of them, "I heard from the waiter that you made this tea yourself?"

Su Ziling nodded, "It's true that I'm a little girl. I tried it twice randomly, but I didn't know if it would work, so I just wanted to ask. I really don't know what to do."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Not sure?

I didn't see that you were panicked or unsure of yourself.

Who is a good person who is calm and calm when he is not sure? Anyway, he has never seen it!

The shopkeeper also knew that Su Ziling said this just because he didn't want to mention more about the method of tea frying. He also knew it was interesting and didn't ask anymore. After all, this is someone else's craft.

After a while, the waiter came in with boiling water. The shopkeeper looked at Su Ziling and said, "I forgot to ask, can I make a pot?"

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

Su Ziling also knows that to judge whether the tea is good or not, in addition to the texture, it must also be judged by the shape of the tea and the tea soup.

The texture can be felt by crushing it, but the tea shape and tea soup can only be known after brewing.

As the boiling water was slowly poured in, the tea leaves began to stretch, the tea fragrance overflowed, and the tea soup was clear. The excitement in the shopkeeper's eyes could not be concealed. Before he tasted it, he praised it, "Good tea!"

The taste is mellow, the tea aroma is rich, the layers are clear and there is a hint of sweetness. The longer the tea tastes, the brighter the shopkeeper's eyes become.

The last sentence is still the same, "It is indeed a new tea from a century-old tea tree. How much of this tea have you brought?"

Su Ziling took out the bamboo tubes in the basket and said, "That's all." She weighed it when she was at home. It was more than three kilograms. She took a round number and left the rest for the old man to drink.

"I wonder what price you have in mind?" The shopkeeper touched his beard and squinted his eyes. He looked like a fox, cunning!

Su Ziling chuckled lightly and said to herself: A profiteer?

Unfortunately, she is also a fox. In this case, let's take advantage of her.

Su Ziling took a sip of tea and looked at the shopkeeper with a smile, "I wonder what price the shopkeeper can give me?"

The shopkeeper was stunned. Is the ball back again?

The two went back and forth to test each other's bottom price, but how could Su Ziling let him get what he wanted?

Before he could speak, the girl spoke again, "When I just came over, I also asked at the teahouse next door. The shopkeeper didn't know much about the goods. He only gave out 600 Wen per catty. I just didn't know how much the shopkeeper could give. price?"

The smile on the shopkeeper's face froze instantly.

Liu Guilan was confused. She thought to herself, they didn't go anywhere else just now? Didn’t you come directly here?

But she didn't say anything, and just sat obediently, drinking tea and eating snacks. While eating, she secretly hid a piece in her pocket, thinking that she would give it to Wen Yuan when she went back.

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't say anything, Su Ziling sighed, "Well, it seems that the shopkeeper can't give me a good price, so I'd better go to the teahouse next door and ask."

After saying that, she stood up and collected the tea leaves. Seeing this, the shopkeeper looked a little anxious and said, "Little girl, wait, wait."

He looked helpless and said, "Don't be so anxious. Business is all about coming and going. I haven't given a price yet. How do you know if it's the price you want?"

At this time, the shopkeeper had an idea: to stabilize him first, he could not let her go to the teahouse next door. That was his mortal enemy. If the tea fell into their hands, he would be even more incapable of defeating her.

In the past, the two families were evenly matched, but now I don't know where they got some good tea, but there was a faint tendency to overpower them.

No matter what, he had to get this tea!

But this piece of shit was given a high price of 600 yuan, but it didn’t even get it?

But this tea is indeed good tea. It costs only five taels of silver per catty, but...

He secretly glanced at Su Ziling.

This little girl is a bit difficult to deal with. She seems to understand very well. If the price is lower, I'm afraid she won't be able to get it!

Seeing that he was struggling, Su Ziling said, "I have several century-old tea trees at home. I guess I can pick a lot of tea leaves in a year. Even other tea leaves can be fried according to my method. More than most teas..."

She said half of what she said, but the shopkeeper understood it, and his eyes were frighteningly bright.

Finally, he coughed softly and said, "What, little girl, if you can provide my family with all your tea leaves in the future, I will give you one tael of silver per catty for your century-old tea, what do you think?"

Su Ziling lowered her eyes and chuckled in her heart, "Hey, there are so many, it seems I can add more!"

The girl didn't say anything. The shopkeeper was sure of victory, but as time passed, she gradually became a little uneasy and uneasy.

Su Ziling then raised her head and looked at him, "The shopkeeper is dishonest. I think I'm still..."

"Two taels, no more!" The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and offered the price of two taels.

Su Ziling was stunned at first. The price in her mind was about one tael, but she didn't expect that this person could give so much.

The girl chuckled, "Deal!"

As she finished speaking, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and his heart dropped into his stomach.

Only then did he realize that he was already breaking out in a cold sweat. He chuckled helplessly, "Little girl, you have a lot of time to spare!"

"I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. I can't compare to the shopkeeper. I'm just trying to make a living. I've offended many things. Please forgive me, shopkeeper."

The girl stood up and bowed gracefully to apologize.

When the shopkeeper looked at her again, it was no longer what he had just thought.

When we first met, I just thought she was generous and knowledgeable, but now I didn't dare to underestimate her.