Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

When the two of them went in, Yu Dongqing found that there were obviously more people than when he first arrived, and there were also several waiters wearing short blue and white porcelain cheongsams.

Yang Mei told them that in addition to here, they also opened a branch in Lakeside Yintai, and the business was also good.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, try the tea I brewed later." Yang Mei smiled and welcomed the two into a tea room, asked them to sit down, and then went to get the tea.

At this time, Zhang Yang said: "Yang Yixin's daughter is very powerful. Her business acumen is better than his father's."

"Younger is better than blue. If you try her tea again, it will be no worse than Lao Yang." Yu Dongqing said.

Sure enough, Yangmei's tea-making technique was perfect, and two steaming cups of tea were placed in front of the two of them.

After tasting it, the fragrance lingers on my lips and teeth.

In the tea room, we tasted the newly released Mingqian tea, and Yangmei invited the two of them to dinner at noon.

“Please eat our Hangzhou specialties!”

"Dongpo Pork? West Lake Vinegar Fish?" Zhang Yang answered: "I heard that the Louwailou Hotel next to the West Lake is good."

"Don't go to Louwailou. We locals in Hangzhou never go there. Besides, there is a music festival going on by the West Lake. There are too many people. Let me go to a delicious restaurant, just near Hupao Spring."

Naturally, Yu Dongqing and the others had no objection. After leaving the teahouse, they got in the car and drove south along the West Lake.

The most beautiful April day in West Lake.

Although he was just passing by the West Lake in a car, Yu Dongqing also felt the beauty of spring.

It’s just that there are too many people, and people follow the herd.

Passing near Liulang Wenying Park, there are more tourists here, and most of them are young people carrying travel bags. It is almost impossible for vehicles to drive through, and several traffic police are on the road to maintain order.

"This year's West Lake Music Festival will be held here." Yang Mei explained while driving.

Sure enough, Yu Dongqing saw a giant poster: West Lake International Music Festival.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, aren't you going to the music festival?" Yang Mei suddenly asked.

"If you attend a music festival, how can you safely drink tea in your father's teahouse?" Yu Dongqing replied.

This is true.

If they knew that my brother-in-law was hiding in a teahouse near Hupao Spring, fans would probably crowd the teahouse.

Yu Dongqing and four others took a bus to Manjuelong, a valley at the south peak of Hangzhou West Lake.

Yangmei said that every autumn, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms and fills the empty mountain with fragrance, so it is known as the "Manlong Osmanthus Rain" and is also one of the ten sceneries of West Lake.

Guiyu Mountain House is hidden on the mountainside of Manjuelong, surrounded by lush trees.

The four of them got out of the car and just walked into the courtyard when Yang Mei suddenly screamed.

"Dad, why are you here?"

A thin, middle-aged man stood in the yard, it was his father Yang Yixin.

"Meimei, I asked you to pick up the plane, but it turned out to be a good thing. You actually dragged my friend to your store. I knew you would invite your two uncles to come here for dinner at noon, and I stopped by to have a meal."

"Dad" Yang Mei was a little embarrassed and her tone was coquettish.

"My daughter is becoming more and more outrageous." Yang Yixin finished his sentence and said to Yu Dongqing and Yu Dongqing with a smile, "It's been a hard journey, hasn't it?"

"It's not hard work. Why is it so hard to eat and drink here?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Welcome, welcome." Yang Yixin laughed.

The dishes at this Guiyu Shanfang restaurant that Yangmei found are indeed delicious, including Hupao Spring beef, West Lake Yuqian Longjing with ham and steamed lilies, and Linhai white water with ocean tofu and boiled snail meat. All are specialties.

After dinner, Yang Mei drove the two of them to her father's Cunpu Village Tea House, and then she and her husband hurried back to the city. She said that there were many tourists in Hangzhou these days, so there were also many people coming to drink tea, so she had to go back and get a drink quickly. reason.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, if you want to visit Hangzhou, I will drive and be your guide." The girl said enthusiastically before leaving.

In the past, when Yu Dongqing came to Hangzhou to taste tea, he would definitely not go anywhere. At most, he would wander around Hupao Spring and live the life of a hermit for a few days.

But this time Zhang Yang came, he was a restless master.

So I smiled and expressed my gratitude and said that I would trouble you if necessary.

After Yang Mei and his wife left, Yang Yixin drove them to his tea house. When he got out of the car, Zhang Yang looked around and spoke.

"I said, Lao Yang, your tea house was like this ten years ago, and it hasn't changed at all after ten years."

"Haha, I don't like to mess with things as much as my daughter. This person likes to be nostalgic when he gets older. I took over this tea house from my father for twenty years. Basically, there are no big changes, including coming to my tea house. Most of the people who drink tea at the store are old customers.”

Zhang Yang heard this but disagreed.

"Old? I think I'm quite young."

"If you have a good attitude, I will arrange a place for you to stay first."

The two stayed in a B\u0026B not far away. After everything was arranged, they returned to the tea house. Yang Yixin had already prepared this year's new tea.

Yu Dongqing sat on the mahogany chair opposite, took out his cell phone and turned it off.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yang asked.

Yu Dongqing smiled and replied:

"Afraid of being disturbed. You said that you were sitting here in Daci Mountain, looking at the scenery of Jiangnan and tasting the West Lake Longjing. Suddenly, your cell phone rang loudly. Isn't it a bit distracting to the scenery?"

"Come on. I'm not that leisurely. I have a lot of trouble at home. Forget it, I'll be quiet." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Then the contact these two days depends on you." Yu Dongqing said leisurely.

When he first came to Hangzhou, he turned off his phone for two days.

Drinking tea here, there are not many tourists, it is very quiet. Yu Dongqing enjoys this leisure time very much, but Zhang Yang can't stand it, so after only one day, he pulls Yu Dongqing around.

"There are too many people in West Lake so we can't go there. Can we go around Songcheng, Xixi Wetland, and the Grand Canal? When we come to Hangzhou, we can't hide in Daci Mountain in the mountains all the time, right?"

well.

Yu Dongqing regretted a little, she would have known she would have come alone.

But now I have no choice but to agree.

So Zhang Yang asked Yang Yixin to borrow his car, and he didn't need to bother the father and daughter as guides. He could drive there by himself, since he had a navigation system anyway.

"Go to Meijiawu first!" Yu Dongqing put forward his conditions.

"Okay, okay, I know you're going to drink tea again. You drink tea and I'll drink!"

Meijiawu is located in Shanwu at the northern foot of Langdang Mountain. It is not far from Hupao Spring. If there is no traffic jam, it is only half an hour away. However, there are many cars on the road today, so the two of them drove for forty minutes. to destination.

Meijiawu is a village, which has been transformed into a tea culture, leisure and tourist area. Yu Dongqing and the others parked their car on the roadside and walked into the village. Yu Dongqing directly found a clean tea shop and ordered a pot of Mingqian tea.

"Try it. Although they are both Longjing tea, the tea here is different from Hupao Spring." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

It's indeed different.

Meijiawu's tea soup is green in color and has a pure aroma of beans. The Hupao Spring tea is more delicious because of the water, but how can this be tasted by Zhang Yang who doesn't know much about tea?

But it doesn't matter.

Just come out to have fun.

Is it okay if he drinks Longjing and I drink Shaoxing Nuerhong?

Just when the two were living a leisurely life like hermits in Hangzhou, they didn't expect that someone was looking for them.

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