This guy!
Zhao Xiaoyang raised the corner of his mouth, took it and drank it all in one gulp.
The fragrance of tea lingers in my nose, it's so comfortable.
"Little brother, have you also taken over the tea plantation left by Grandpa Zhao?"
Xiao Qi narrowed her sweet eyes slightly, and when she spoke, she was naturally pointing to the tea trees in the distance.
Zhao Xiaoyang didn't explain anything and just agreed.
Then he shook his head at the fat man and said, "Ping An, didn't you say you would come in three days? Why are you here so early?"
"Do you really want to exercise here with me?"
"Haha, no problem. Just tell me what work you need and I'll do it right away."
Li Pingan grinned: "But I have a small request, that is, after you finish the work, you should sell some tea to me first."
Hey, I can’t do it for you even if you want to!
For just this little bit of work, I still need to gain experience myself!
Zhao Xiaoyang waved his hand and said, "I'm kidding. I still have your ten thousand yuan. I can give you some more Sanchun tea later."
"But if you want the best tea, it's best to wait two days. The tea leaves have just been roasted and fermented for a while so they taste better and are easier to preserve."
"Yeah, I understand. No rush, no rush. I haven't finished the few ounces I brought back yet!"
Li Pingan rolled his eyes and said, "Xiaoyang, do you still have the first spring tea from last time?"
"I'll keep it, but there's not much tea. I drink it all myself. It's fine if you want to drink it, but I won't sell it."
After hearing this, Li Ping'an's expression changed slightly.
But Zhao Xiaoyang acted as if he didn't see it.
Sanchun tea, if the fat man wants to buy it, no problem.
It’s not impossible for the fat guy to have Erchun tea if he wants it.
The only thing is that the first spring tea is not negotiable and is not for sale!
You know, in addition to being a hobby, it is also a very important supplement to work!
After working ourselves to exhaustion every day, drinking a pot of first spring tea can instantly help us recover.
It’s really hard to lose the first spring tea.
Now that this small farm is in its early stages, for Zhao Xiaoyang, money is necessary but not the most important thing.
As long as you can develop stably, making money is not a problem at all.
How could he sell the first spring tea just to make more money?
"Well..."
Li Ping'an's eyes rolled around cunningly, but he smiled.
In his opinion, the tea here, especially the first spring tea, is a real treasure.
There are only a few tea trees here and the yield is low, so naturally they have to be sold at a high price.
It doesn't matter. As long as it's something, there's a way to buy it. It's just a matter of how much it costs.
But now is not the time.
Then, Li Pingan smiled flatteringly: "Xiaoyang, as long as you help me save the first spring tea, I will introduce a friend to you in a couple of days."
"oh?"
Zhao Xiaoyang narrowed his eyes: "Who is it?"
"Have you heard of Lu Qingquan?"
"No, is he also a tea planter?"
Zhao Xiaoyang told the truth, he really didn't know him.
"Ahem... No, no, it's okay. He'll be here in two days, and you'll know then."
The fat man was a little helpless. He didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoyang, as a tea farmer, didn't know Lu Qingquan.
"He is an expert in the tea ceremony and is said to be a descendant of Lu Yu, the Tea Sage."
"He has tea plantations all over China. Last time, he grew a top-grade black tea and gave it as a state gift to visiting foreign guests!"
"Oh, that's pretty impressive!"
Zhao Xiaoyang nodded.
Although I don’t know whether the fat man’s words are bragging, but if it can really be presented as a state gift, it is indeed quite impressive.
It’s just that… there are so many awesome people in this world.
Zhao Xiaoyang counted on his fingers and it seemed that he didn't know any of them.
"Little brother, the tea here is actually quite good. If Uncle Lu can advertise for you, it will definitely increase the popularity of your Nanshan White Tea."
Xiaoqi also said.
"Oh, if you can really invite him over, I will definitely treat him with the first spring tea!"
Zhao Xiaoyang said readily.
Even if it's not for myself, it would be good to help promote the village.
Nanshan Village has two major economic crops: cherries and white tea.
Although the white tea from Nanshan Village is of excellent quality, its commercial development is mediocre. In the past, the best first-spring tea could only cost two to three thousand yuan per catty at most.
To be honest, it is really quite cheap in the same grade considering the quality alone.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaoyang patted the fat man and said, "I'll inform the person in charge of our tea factory when the time comes. I guarantee you'll be welcomed, warmly welcomed."
"Ah? No, no no no!"
Hearing this, Li Pingan seemed to be startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "Xiaoyang, please don't do this."
"Uncle Lu just needs to come over to your place for a cup of tea. As for other matters, as long as your tea can gain his approval, everything else will fall into place naturally."
"To be honest with you, people of his level generally don't like to meet outsiders casually."
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyang was slightly stunned, frowned, and looked at the fat man seriously.
Zhao Xiaoyang had only met the fat man a few times and was not very familiar with his character.
From the few times I've met him, I've seen that although he looks careless, he doesn't seem to be a boastful person.
Could it be that Lu Qingquan that Li Pingan mentioned is really that awesome?
After drinking the first spring tea from the pot until its flavor was gone, Li Ping'an finally left with satisfaction.
Watching the G-Class roaring away, Zhao Xiaoyang immediately picked up his cell phone.
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