The next day, Lin Wan went to work looking radiant and full of energy.
Lu Zheng received a message from Xie Feng, then went to have a meal with him and Liu Zhenming. Afterward, he took out some February Fragrance and had the shop brew a pot of tea and bring it over.
"What fragrant tea!"
Once the tea was brewed, its fragrance filled the air.
Liu Zhenming could not help taking a deep breath. "This smells a little like yellow tea. Is it Junshan Silver Needle?"
Xie Feng shook his head. "No. Junshan Silver Needle doesn't smell like this. It's somewhat similar, but I think it should be Huoshan Huangya."
Still, Xie Feng sounded uncertain, because while this clear fragrance resembled the finest Huoshan Huangya he had tasted before, it was obviously even better.
Lu Zheng stroked his chin, feeling that he ought to give February Fragrance a better name. Its current name lacked a little prestige! "Give it a taste," Lu Zheng said with a smile.
This February Fragrance counted as one of the finest ordinary teas he had ever drunk. There was even a faint trace of spiritual energy within the leaves. No wonder it was such fine tea, with an annual yield of barely over a hundred jin.
Xie Feng's female secretary picked up the teapot and poured a cup for each of the three men before finally pouring one for herself.
The yellow-green tea was like crystalline spring water. Wisps of steam rose from it, carrying wave after wave of tea fragrance.
"So fragrant!"
"Delicious!"
"Fine tea!"
Liu Zhenming's eyes lit up. Smacking his lips, he asked Lu Zheng, "President Lu, did you bring this tea back from abroad too?"
Since Lu Zheng could procure a pile of top-grade medicinal herbs from abroad, naturally he