Chen Jiayuan is also the home of an official. His former residence is spacious and magnificent, and his houses are magnificent, building after building. Later, the family declined and gradually sold the house to pay off debts. Although there is no empty house in the current old residence, there is no brick or tile belonging to the Chen family.
Chen Shengyou is very clever. After graduating from accounting, I worked as an intern in a software company. Later, he sold drugs and worked as a regional manager of a dealer. He is about forty years old and has settled down in a real estate company. A few years later, he was promoted to the leader of the company.
As a leader, I received many business receptions and got drunk. A banquet was over, and I took a car with a businessman and galloped along Binhe North Road. Businessmen, taking advantage of alcohol and flattery, tried their best to hold back a fart and suck carbuncle and hemorrhoids. Even if ancient Gao Qiu and Cai Jing began to go underground, we should feel sorry for ourselves. However, Bobby Chen only felt dizzy and uncomfortable, so he agreed.
It was dark at this time, and the car was twitching and overtaking. Bobby Chen's stomach turned upside down, his mouth was about to spray, and he stopped for a while. After some radical rectification, there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo in my ear, and I looked up for it. The small building in front stands tall, with silk wrapped around the lintel and lanterns hanging under the eaves. Chen Sheng is eager to move forward. The businessman stopped him: "I pass by here every day and have never seen such a small building." It's almost early in the morning, I'd better get on the bus and take you home. "
Bobby Chen wouldn't listen. Repeated persuasion failed, and the businessman crustily skin of head followed him into the door. I saw "Tao Jinyuan Ming's only love" hanging on the left side of the hall, next to a huge chrysanthemum, but "Su Song Dongpu Xu Zeng" hung on the right wall of the hall, and several bamboo plants were planted nearby.
Chen Sheng twisted his beard and thought to himself: There are three customs in hanging calligraphy in restaurants, one is the symbol of Qin cloth in Taizu's poems, and the other is the love lotus in the humble room of ancient Chinese literature. As for watching the sea and listening to the waves, it is even worse. This localization turns vulgarity into elegance, so we must find out what it is today.
After walking forward, several women immediately stepped forward and talked and laughed. The two quickly dispersed and were separated by a group of women, without even calling each other's names.
After the daughters arranged for Bobby Chen to sit down, they dispersed. Bobby Chen looked around and found himself in a rather humble teahouse. Four white floor, blue brick masonry. There is only one desk, two chairs and four chairs in the room. There are no pearls and jade treasures at home and abroad, and iron pot, a country of neon, is rare. On the edge of the green screen, the words "moonlight board" are hung generously.
Someone knocked on the wooden door a few times, and the dignified woman who pushed the door in gave a deep military salute to Bobby Chen, saying, "I don't think you know the origin of my humble abode. It's actually quite simple. My host is here to pick up tea on the anniversary of the founding of the city. It is also because it is remote and has little smell of red dust, so I built a tea house and waited for distinguished guests. "
After that, she called out several women from behind the door, all tall, with black hair, big eyes and quiet expressions. Clothes are different in style and color, but it is also difficult to tell them apart. Bobby Chen stole a look and found that everyone had a're sign, some of which said "Frosted Mushroom", some said "Grandpa", some said "Juanshan" and some said "Never" ... I don't know what this means. I was fascinated when I heard a woman laughing: "Son, please sit in this carriage and wait for the handmaiden to bring you tea."
In front of him is a delicious and wonderful person. Chen Shengdun felt that the taste in his mouth was hard to hide and he felt embarrassed. The woman boiled water to get tea, and her voice was euphemistic and clear: "In the pillow grass, it is said that the bird river is an abyss and a shoal, and it has never been fixed, as if life is changeable. Drinking tea is also a time to pursue impermanence. "
At some point, a pair of graceful jade hands slowly pushed a cup of tea to Bobby Chen, and the vision was clear and pure. Bobby Chen spent half his life wandering among the laity. He is always rich in wine and meat, and he talks too much. Suddenly, he came to such a paradise, and he felt that the woman in front of him was particularly gentle and moving. After drinking a cup of tea, I don't know how much dirt accumulated on weekdays has decreased. Sometimes I look up at several women in front of me and feel that the opposite sex I see on weekdays is boring and disgusting.
Women keep making tea for Chen Sheng, and the tea smells different, and each is good at winning. Later, Bobby Chen blushed and his eyes blurred. Intoxicated, Juzi next to the two bright spots moved to the left and right respectively, and the wall turned around, revealing the inner room and Ran Ran's red account. Bobby Chen held the back of the chair, barely got up and involuntarily followed the woman into the back room. One night, leaning against Redjade, I was as happy as a fairy.
At dawn the next day, Bobby Chen found himself lying on a deserted beach, not far away filled with garbage and stinking, and there were several brick houses in the distance. The merchant is also nearby, and the wanderer is still awake. In a daze, an old farmer approached and asked. Bobby Chen didn't hide anything, but told the truth and asserted that he had met bandits. The old farmer waved and woke up the businessman. Seeing that he was delirious, he opened the kettle he carried with him, filled it with clear water, and counted Bobby Chen from the beginning.
It turned out that this place was the warehouse of the cargo terminal ten years ago, which was used by a southern tea merchant to store tea goods. It is said that Pu 'er, which has been stored here for countless years, is wanted to be sold at a high price by businessmen. But after a long time, these teas became tea addicts. The thought of being sold to local tyrants like pigs and sheep in the future will eventually be dismembered into boiling water and generate resentment. So he taught the practice methods to Shuangcuo, Daye, Junshan and Monkey Kui. Stored in the same library, it becomes a good house every night. These tea addicts have seen through the world's desire for exquisiteness and elegance, and have made it clear that all beings are unwilling to give up all kinds of interests in the world. They just want to exchange gold and silver for famous tea and exquisite utensils, just to show off in front of people. Therefore, anyone who is confused by it is not wrong. A night of joy is nothing more than adding magic to the tea demon.
Chen Sheng more listen to more strange, also embarrassed to speak. The old farmer told them not to reveal the secret, or the tea demon would be bad for them. Bobby Chen and businessman Nuo Nuo left.
After more than a month, Bobby Chen got as drunk as a fiddler and returned to the tea fairy's house unconscious, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Yi Shi put it this way: Alas, today's middle class's pursuit of exquisite life has reached a morbid level, and it will fall into the hands of the tea demon. Naturally, the quality of life can't be based only on the price, and it's not the true meaning of elegance to be obsessed with strange skills and cunning, which all hinder the enlightenment of Zen. This kind of self-deception behavior of the world cannot be ignored.