Puchi, Liu Chen sprayed out a sip of tea and couldn't help but say, "Is this the best good tea?"

Chang Qing wiped the water sprayed on the collar and face and said awkwardly: "Why isn't it the best tea? The best Maojian for one or two or a thousand yuan is the tea set I use is also purple clay, so the brewing method is fine."

I have to say that people's taste is easy to be tricky. Liu Chen was cultivated by Ni Bu several times. This taste has risen rapidly and can also taste some subtle tastes. After drinking Ni Bu's best Pu'er, and then drinking Changqing's best tea, it tastes like chewing wax.

"It's so average. You dare to claim to be the best tea for this taste. That's really why you have never drunk the real best tea."

Chang Qing stared at Liu Chen for a while and said angrily: "I said you guys suddenly have such a tricky mouth. The tea I made last time was one level worse than this time. I think you were drinking it very happily."

"That's because I don't know tea yet, and I can't taste it. I haven't thought it's so good after drinking a real good tea. This comparison makes me more obvious." Liu Chen said quietly, his taste buds were hooked up by the tea, and he savored the fragrance.

Chang Qing saw that he didn't seem to be talking nonsense, so he became serious, "What luck did you get? Where did you drink the best tea? I'm so greedy."

"A friend who loves tea is particularly particular about drinking tea. The quiet environment, elegant music, and even the pot of boiling water is different..." Liu Chen roughly told Ni Bu's tea ceremony. Chang Qing loves tea, but he was more confused by himself. He didn't know the tricks of this, and he became stupid when he heard it.

"My God, there are so many things to pay attention to."

"By the way, there are also the best Pu'er tea leaves. What's the name? They are old teas that have been around for a long time."

Chang Qing was fascinated by the sound of hearing this, grabbed him and begged: "Brother, you must take me to taste it, which made me feel itchy."

"No problem, what. Wait for a weekly meeting?"

"Don't worry, you ask your brother and sister to come to my laboratory to give me face and you must take care of me." Chang Qing was willing to do so, and directly called him brothers. His tone was not numb.

"It can't be too obvious, the skills, know whether you know, you need skills without any trace."

"I understand. Don't worry, when will you take me to drink this top-quality tea?" Chang Qing looked at him with a look. There are not many people in China who really understand tea ceremony, and the circle is very small. Generally, no one recommends it and can't get involved, otherwise the great professors can't be so eager.

"Don't be so anxious, wait for me to notify you." Liu Chen laughed, "I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu, nor can I drink good tea."

The two were chatting, and a voice suddenly sounded in front of the door. "Hello, Changyuan, can I come in?"

Standing at the door dullly, he said respectfully, looking very nervous, it was Yang Min, who rushed over with a sense of ambition and courage.

When Chang Qing saw him, his face immediately became stern. Naturally, he knew why Yang Min came. He didn't have to think that he would refuse. He said unhappily: "I have customers here now. Let's talk about it next time. It's better to make an appointment in advance."

Oh, Yang Min responded unwillingly, but couldn't take a step. He also understood what Changyuan meant. This time he issued the order to expel the guest, and he probably wouldn't have an appointment again. The peasant tenacity in his bones failed. He clenched his fists and said tremblingly: "Changyuan. I...I know that my scientific research experience is very weak, but I didn't have the chance to get in touch with it. Last year, I helped Teacher Yan do a sub-project and completed it very well..."

Chang Qing interrupted him unhappily, "You don't need to say anything more, don't I tell you? I have customers now, and I will make an appointment with you next time. Do you don't understand what I said?"

The university professor and executive vice president naturally had a sense of powerlessness. The level of ordinary lecturers like Yang Min was too far different. This scolding scared him to his face pale.

Liu Chen sat opposite Chang Qing, picked up the teacup and took a big sip, "Well, I don't taste it carefully, it's still a good idea to drink it as water."

Hearing the sound was familiar, Yu Guang glanced at him. It was indeed Yang Min. Seeing his body trembling slightly, biting his lip, he couldn't move forward and backward, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, but he just retreated and was reluctant to let go. The look of worrying about gains and losses made people move.

Liu Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me. Tell him. Teacher Yang's academic foundation is still very solid."

The guests at Changyuan actually spoke for him. Yang Min was so moved that she focused her energy on Changyuan at the door. When she saw a guest, she just sat there casually. Without thinking, she knew that she must be highly valued by Changyuan. Both parties had a reciprocal relationship.

It was like a dark cloud covering the sky, suddenly shining in a ray of sunshine. There were several exciting moments in Yang Min's life. When the college entrance examination results were released, wait, just now, it was definitely considered once, which was related to the future. After many days of panic, how much I wanted to enter the Changyuan echelon, I was about to fail, and a glimmer of light after the shattered fantasy.

Liu Chen just said something.

Chang Qing glanced at Liu Chen, and when he saw him say this, he glared at Yang Min impatiently and shouted: "Come in."

"Okay, thank you Changyuan, thank you..." He walked over, and Liu Chen turned his back to him just now, and then he saw clearly, and couldn't help but scream: "Liu Chen! Why is it you?"

"Do you know Liu Chen?" Chang Qing was puzzled.

Liu Chen took a tea ceremony: "Teacher Yang is our class teacher."

"Oh, so that's it, Yang Min, you shouted, "Hurry up what you want to say." Chang Qing looked down on Yang Min even more, and thought to himself, your level is not good, your eyesight is not good, and there is such a great god in the class. I don't know how to worship. I stayed in school for so many years, but I have no results at all.

Yang Min didn't bother to think about why Liu Chen was a guest at Changyuan, so he focused on telling his experience, trying to explain why his scientific research experience was so weak, but he was directly interrupted.

"No need to explain, explanation is to cover up. The strong have their own methods, and the weak have no reason. Although your undergraduate major is ee, your poor project experience in the past few years has been inclined toward electrical, which is inconsistent with the general direction of our laboratory."

"I...I can go to Teacher Yan's place..."

"Then you should go to Teacher Yan, not me." Chang Qing naturally doesn't need to be polite when talking to him, a young lecturer.

Yang Min said something for a while, and his face looked ugly. He looked at Liu Chen with help. Liu Chen noticed it, but said nothing. He had helped you get a chance. If you don’t have enough strength, you can’t help it.

"Changyuan, I know that my level is low and my direction is also deviated. But I am single now. Except for six hours of sleep, I can devote the rest of my time to research and get familiar with it as soon as possible. I..." Yang Min was scolded and said in a panic.

"I think you'd better find a girlfriend first, after all, life is more important than scientific research."
Chapter completed!