Tang Youyou listened to the two of them talking, looked left and right, and drank tea. She could probably judge each other's character and personality.

"Ahem...did you forget there's someone else?"

Jia Fugui touched his nose and glared at Jiang Wensheng, "Hey... She said she has a way, you talk to her yourself!"

Jiang Wensheng finally took the matter seriously and asked, "May I ask what solution you have, my lady?"

"I have a few questions for you. I hope you can answer them truthfully!"

The other party glanced at Jia Fugui, who glared at him, "Why are you looking at me? My sister doesn't act easily, so don't let me down!"

"My lady, if you have something to say, just say it!"

"How much inventory do you have? What types are they?"

"I have both green and black tea. Black tea needs... ahem... fermentation, so it can be stored longer, so I stocked up more! I should have about four or five thousand kilograms now. As for other varieties of tea, I'm not qualified to sell them!"

Tang Youyou raised an eyebrow: Not qualified to sell? Is the card so strict?

"Did you sign a deed? Are there any stipulations on how to sell it?"

Jiang Wensheng smiled bitterly, "The contract stipulates one thousand kilograms of tea per year. As for the sales method, it all depends on the individual's channels."

Tang Youyou quickly waved her hand, "I'm asking if individuals are allowed to open teahouses or sell in other ways?"

Jia Fugui laughed heartily, "He owns his own teahouse. If it weren't for this, he would be in an even worse situation!"

Tang Youyou understood and continued with the third question, "Besides spring tea, do they sell autumn tea?"

Jiang Wensheng gave him a puzzled look. "The Jiang family owns five tea plantations. After May, green tea is no longer sold. You can buy fresh leaves, but few people buy them!"

Tang Youyou nodded slightly: "In ancient times, the concept of class was quite strong, and tea is a precious thing, so it is natural to strive for excellence. The quality of autumn tea is definitely not as good as spring tea, no wonder it can't be sold."

"I want to cooperate with you? Are you interested?"

“Don’t know how to cooperate?”

"May I ask how your teahouse business is going?"

The other party has an awkward feeling.

Tang Youyou smiled slightly, "Close the teahouse. Tomorrow, bring some black tea and green tea. I have a clever plan!"

Seeing her confident appearance, Jiang Wensheng was a little excited and rubbed his hands, "To be honest, my lady, I just brought a lot of tea!"

Jia Fugui sighed, "After all these years, you're still so impatient!"

Tang Youyou pursed her lips and said, "No, there's no milk in the house! We have to wait until tomorrow!"

Hearing that she needed milk, Jiang Wensheng came over early the next morning with the things in his arms.

"Tsk tsk... Today is Qingming Festival, and you're bringing something to my house? You're completely screwed!"

Tang Youyou chuckled, and seeing Jiang Wensheng's pale face, she came to his rescue, "Brother, don't tease him. Wait a moment!"

She took the servants to the kitchen.

Jiang Wensheng and Jia Fugui were chatting in the living room.

"Brother Fugui, is this possible?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? But what I want to tell you is that you are lucky, maybe I can really save your life!"

"Brother Fugui, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If you can truly revive my business, I...I, my youngest daughter will be betrothed to Xiaowu!"

Jia Fugui rolled his eyes. "Why does it sound like you're repaying kindness with enmity? Come on, Zhen'er is always up to no good, no worse than Xiaowu. Are you mad at me for being so long?"

"Ahem...Brother Fugui, you despise her so much, but every time you give her a basketful of goodies, I feel a little jealous!"

"Tsk tsk... I'm not saying anything harsh on you, but what on earth are you busy with all day? Your sister-in-law passed away early, and Zhen'er needs your love and care, yet you don't care at all!"

Jiang Wensheng looked worried. "If we can't pay off the debt within six months, our family will literally be homeless!"

"Look at your useless look. Let me tell you, my sister doesn't attack easily. If she does, she'll blind you!"

Tang Youyou just arrived at the door and heard these words out of the blue, and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, I'm not trying to brag about my own products, but today I'm going to open your eyes! Let the children come and taste some too! Give us your opinions!"

Jia Fugui stared at the pot of milk with wide eyes, "You...you boiled tea leaves and milk together! Not to mention it smells pretty good, but the color is weird!"

Will I be poisoned? He thought to himself.

Seeing his expression, Tang Youyou could guess what he was thinking, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous and it's delicious!"

When the children heard that there was something delicious, they ran over quickly. But when they saw that it was a bowl of milk, they were a little disappointed.

Jia Fugui rolled his eyes. "You want to get beaten? This is made by your Aunt Tang herself. Drink...you must drink it!"

The eldest brother: I really want to disappear right here. Will this black and white soup make me sick? Dad is so cruel.

Second child: Dad is going too far. He treats us as guinea pigs?

The third child: Can Aunt Tang cook? This color isn't pretty, but it smells sweet!

Fourth Child: Haha… I’ve eaten a lot of mushrooms grown by Aunt Tang, so this soup must be delicious too. But why is the color weird?

Fifth Brother: Wuuuuuu… I’m going to complain to my stepmother. My father is unhappy with us and is taking it out on us, forcing us to drink poisonous soup…

Seeing the children's different expressions, Tang Youyou shook her head and started drinking first. The moment she took a sip, her eyes narrowed.

I thought to myself: It is indeed pure natural milk, the taste is so pure!

Seeing this, the others also picked up their bowls, but they felt as if they were ready to die.

"Wow...it's different from what I imagined. This tastes indescribably delicious!"

"Aunt Tang, I've eaten a lot of delicacies since I was a child, but I've never tasted anything so delicious!" The fourth child's eyes lit up.

Jia Fugui rolled his eyes and said, "Get lost! You're talking about delicacies from land and sea! I think you're really good at bragging!"

The fourth child immediately hid behind Tang Youyou, "Dad, don't be angry, anger makes you age faster! The wrinkles under your eyes can kill a fly!"

The fifth brother laughed so hard that he fell backwards, "Fourth brother, you even killed a fly by pinching it, your eye wrinkles must be really big, haha..."

Jia Fugui was so angry that his face turned red. "You little bastards, I think you will tear down the roof if you don't get beaten for three days!"

When the children heard this, they put down their bowls and ran away.

"Aunt Tang, this milk is so delicious. I want to drink it again in the evening!" It was the voice of the fourth child.

Jia Fugui just felt a headache, looked at the milk tea in the bowl and drank it in one breath.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. These brats are so disrespectful to their elders. Sigh..."

"Hey... the kids are still young, it's okay, it's normal to be a little naughty!"

"Alas... sister, I see that your four children are well-behaved and filial. They really save you a lot of worry!"

"Brother, as the saying goes: Children from poor families grow up early. They didn't have enough food to eat when they were young, and they had to flee famine, so they really cherish the present day!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Fugui nodded slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he had an idea in his mind.

Tang Youyou didn't know that her words of comfort would make the children cry bitterly for the next few days.