"You can do the planting. Anyways, we don't have any golden sprouts and lavender in our province, and they are rarely seen in the southwest too. If the planting goes well, I can surely sell however much you have!"
Qiao Xuan smiled. "Ok, but I have one condition. Young Master Yuezheng, please find me a good tea leaves processor."
"Of course, otherwise we would ruin the best tea leaves!"
Yuezheng Xiao nodded and could not help but look at the tea leaves in his cup, feeling a bit concerned.
A good stir-processed lavender had slender and compact strands, and the color was purple and black. The brewed tea was crystal clear with a hint of purple, very beautiful, with a sweet taste in the mouth and a long aftertaste.
More interestingly, the scent varied depending on the water temperature, the fire temperature. There could be various kinds of scents coming out of the tea leaves, the scent of roses, beans, fresh olives, herbs, chestnuts, grass and so on.
