Wufu had come to Huayang County Town twice before, yet he had never visited the so-called top-ranked Hongfu Tower. Now, thanks to Ah Jiu's good fortune, he was patronizing it for the first time and indeed, the establishment was impressively unique and oozed character.
The private room they were seated in was also decorated with paintings and fine landscapes. Facing the street, one could see from the window the central axis of the entire Huayang County, the bustling Dongyang Street, and further in the distance, a river lined with willow trees could be seen.
"Still don't know what kind of tea you like? Pu'er, Da Hong Pao, Laojun Mei, pre-monsoon, first flush?" asked Ah Jiu, trying to ascertain Wufu's preference.
Wufu withdrew his gaze from the street and said, "I'm not picky, but I wouldn't drink the bad stuff if there's good available."
What kind of attitude was that?