When Li Zhongxin and Bi Xinghua left the teahouse, Bi Xinghua still felt a feeling of unfulfilled feeling.

"Zhongxin! I suddenly discovered a problem. Drinking tea is also good. I suddenly felt that coffee is not fragrant." Bi Xinghua slashed his mouth twice and said to Li Zhongxin.

Bi Xinghua used to think that the taste of tea leaves is similar to that of tree leaves. It tastes bitter and it doesn't get lost. After drinking tea, the mouth feels astringent. That is, those monkey king's jasmine tea are okay, but it tastes like camellia, which is far less aftertasteful than coffee. Now Bi Xinghua understands one thing. It turns out that the teas he had drunk before was not good. If he had drunk the tea leaves that Li Zhongxin brought in earlier years, he probably wouldn't like coffee.

"Boss! You are very accurate in this matter. Drinking some good tea is indeed much better than coffee.

What about drinking coffee! If you want to say, that's art.

A few years ago, when our country was just reforming and opening up, the things performed on TV were all foreigners drinking coffee. Wherever they went to drink coffee, they were all a symbol of high-end quality. At that time, some people in our country began to learn to drink coffee because of their admiration for foreign countries.

At that time, most people thought this thing was not good, it was bitter and quite expensive, but the rich foreigners also started to drink it in order to show off.

At that time, except for the friendship store, there were no coffee in other places. Being able to afford coffee was a symbol.

After a period of adaptation, this kind of thing has become a market in China. Under normal circumstances, most Chinese people like to drink tea, and only a small number of young people who are not very knowledgeable like to drink coffee.

I don't tell you about this. I know that you like drinking coffee because when you go to school, you always light the lights and stay up late to study. Drinking some coffee will make you less sleepy." Li Zhongxin suddenly felt that drinking coffee was no longer good, and he immediately told Bi Xinghua how coffee rose in China.

But! As he spoke, he talked about Bi Xinghua. Li Zhongxin felt that if he didn't explain to Bi Xinghua, Bi Xinghua would probably think too much. Today he gave Bi Xinghua a box of top-quality coffee, which would be a waste of money.

"Zhongxin, what you said is really right. I have always had such an idea in my mind. I always feel that drinking coffee when I am with others makes me tasteful. Now I find that drinking tea is considered tasteful.

In the teahouse we came to today, you didn’t ask the tea artist to serve us. If there were tea artists to serve us, then the grade would be scratched and I felt that I should change the bad habits I had in the past.” After Bi Xinghua finished speaking to Li Zhongxin very seriously, he suddenly looked at Li Zhongxin suspiciously and continued: "Zhongxin! What's the matter? Walking over to the hotel that Yu Lei mentioned, I think that restaurant is quite far away. Otherwise, we two would call a taxi or a tricycle!"

"We just finished drinking tea in the teahouse. It's great to have a walk. What's the point of this is called a taxi.

I invited you to the teahouse for tea. Can you know that I didn’t need the money for taking a taxi, but I just felt that taking a taxi was boring at this time and didn’t want to take a taxi there." Li Zhongxin said to Bi Xinghua very seriously.

Li Zhongxin remembered that the address of the hotel Yu Lei mentioned should be not far from where he and Bi Xinghua came out of the teahouse, about one kilometer. Such a distance is very awkward. It took only ten minutes to walk, or even ten minutes to use it. He didn't feel that way when he took a taxi.

"If you are bored, we can take a tricycle. There are quite a few tricycles here now. From here to the restaurant Yu Lei mentioned, it will cost at most three yuan. I'll invite you to take it.

You won’t feel bored and panicked in this tricycle, right?” Bi Xinghua tilted his head and said to Li Zhongxin.

Bi Xinghua felt that if you could have lunch, don’t be late if you could. Try not to let Li Zhongxin’s friends wait for them.

"I said Lao Bi! Let's not ride the tricycle thing. If we take something or something, we will ride this tricycle. I don't object to it, but we didn't take anything. If we ride that tricycle in front, the person riding the tricycle in front is older than the two of us.

We were sitting there with the old man behind the tricycle. Do you think you can get along well in your heart?" Li Zhongxin said to Bi Xinghua seriously.

Li Zhongxin has his opinion on whether to ride a human tricycle or not. He will not easily ride a human tricycle or not.

In Jiangcheng and Jiangcheng New District, as long as people riding human tricycles are all over forty-five or over fifty years old, they are basically very old illiterate people, or they are old people who are living here from other places.

In Jiangcheng New District, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can basically find good jobs to do. As long as young people have the strength, they have something to do. If you work, they will make more money than riding a tricycle.

Therefore, at this time, people who ride tricycles in Jiangcheng New District are generally older than their parents.

At this age, he sat in the back of the tricycle in a big way, and put his legs on the tricycle. It was very comfortable, but he couldn't get through this barrier in his heart.

"Loyalty and loyal! I think you are wrong about this. They ride tricycles for life. We ride tricycles to give them money. Is our money not easier to make than other people's money?

If you think so much as you do, and no one rides this tricycle, then how do they maintain their lives? You must know that if these people have the ability to do other things, they will not do such a kind of life.

I think it is a good thing for us to ride this tricycle." Bi Xinghua directly denied Li Zhongxin's statement.
Chapter completed!