Zhao Xiaoyang followed Li Qiangdong to a VIP lounge upstairs, where several people were already sitting.
Including Zhou Fuhai and others.
Naturally, there was an introduction first. These people were basically from surrounding provinces and cities who came to participate in the exhibition, and there were also several large tea distributors.
As for Zhao Xiaoyang, there is actually no need to introduce him.
Because when Zhao Xiaoyang came in, he found that the tea brewed on the wooden tea table in the middle of the lounge was his first spring tea.
That was what the fat man brought back before.
If these people had drunk that first spring tea, they would have not yet found out who Zhao Xiaoyang was.
There is only one reason: you don’t know the business.
"Um...Xiaoyang, what's your WeChat number?"
A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean appearance smiled flatteringly: "We were both shortlisted in the same batch, so we can be considered classmates! So I created a group chat, come join us!"
"Yeah, okay!"
Zhao Xiaoyang clicked on the QR code and asked the other party to scan it.
As for the remaining few people, they seemed very calm, but after Zhao Xiaoyang joined the group, he instantly sent four or five friend requests.
Maybe a month ago, Uncle Guangcai had tried his best but still had no chance to sit at the same table and chat with them!
Simply clicking the "Confirm" button a few times at this moment is actually equivalent to opening up a new world for the tea of the entire Nanshan Village.
What followed naturally was a wave of commercial flattery that was all good.
When everyone learned that Zhao Xiaoyang had "inherited" his grandfather's tea trees and set up a small farm, they were amazed and said they must go and see it when they have time.
Regardless of whether it was a courtesy or not, Zhao Xiaoyang happily agreed.
With the recognition from these people, will Nanshan Tea Factory still have any problems with its business in the future?
…
The next day at noon.
The fat guy was arranging the shelves here with Xu Jiaojiao when Xu Jianguo arrived.
Seeing Zhao Xiaoyang leaving with Li Xiaoqi and Xu Jiaojiao, the fat man felt very bitter when he thought about having to stare at Xu Jianguo in the afternoon.
Li Xiaoqi's eyes flickered, and she smiled secretly. Then she pretended to be casual and said, "Brother, give me your car keys. I'll take Brother Xiaoyang and Sister Jiaojiao to go around the city."
"Well……"
Hearing this, the fat man became even more desperate and even confiscated the car keys!
However, Xu Jianguo saw it and smiled, "Boss Li, leave this to me! You young people go take a look around together."
"This...how can this be possible?"
Fatty Li said no, but his eyes lit up like lightbulbs, and he warned the two waiters, "You have to follow Mr. Xu's instructions, okay?"
"Uncle Xu, if you need anything, please call me. Don't hesitate."
"It's okay, I'm familiar with the trade fair, go have fun!"
Xu Jianguo said with a smile.
He is a big boss in Nanshan Village, but in fact, outside, he is just an individual business owner with a little money.
He was indeed familiar with the activities of trade fairs, but this was his first time attending a Golden Leaf Award trade fair.
Moreover, this was the first mess for Nanshan White Tea, so Xu Jianguo was still very excited.
On the other side, Zhao Xiaoyang received the video sent by Ahua.
"Brother Xiaoyang, what's wrong with your Baozi? He hasn't eaten the food I fed him yesterday!"
Ah Hua adjusted the camera and showed Zhao Xiaoyang the rice bowl containing the steamed buns.
But unexpectedly, a big golden head was grunting there.
"Oh my god, Da Huang, this is a steamed bun. Didn't you just eat it?"
Ahua shouted, but Dahuang ignored him.
As for Baozi, he was squatting listlessly in the cherry orchard, scratching the chicken coop of the black-feathered chickens.
"Brother Xiaoyang, this little guy must have thought you threw him away and is on a hunger strike, right?"
Well……
While Zhao Xiaoyang was in a daze, Fatty Li smiled and said, "Xiaoyang, I think we should just go back. Uncle Xu will be busy at the trade fair anyway."
Xu Jiaojiao also nodded: "Brother Xiaoyang, my dad said the same thing. If you have any problems at home, just go back and I will stay and take care of it."
Hearing this, the fat man became even more excited: "Yes, yes, that's right! Xiaoyang, I'll take you home right away!"
"Don't worry, everything will be fine with me here."
Zhao Xiaoyang immediately glanced at this guy. There was no problem here.
But when this guy was here, Zhao Xiaoyang felt something was wrong.
"Brother Xiaoyang, don't worry! Uncle Guangcai will be here tomorrow. My dad and I will stay until today, and we can just take turns from now on!"
After Xu Jiaojiao said this, Zhao Xiaoyang thought about it and nodded: "Okay then! I really will go back to see Baozi."
On the one hand, the buns are real, and on the other hand, Zhao Xiaoyang also wants to go back to the back mountain.
He has studied the mall over the past two days and already has an idea of the products he wants to develop next.
In addition, in the group chat these days, several tea-related bosses have made an appointment to go to Lao Nanshan in Xiaoyang in a few days to exchange their good teas.
There is no need for Zhao Xiaoyang to waste time here!
A few hours later, they returned to Lao Nanshan from the provincial capital.
"Xiaoyang, I have something to do in the provincial capital, so I'll go back first."
The fat man didn't get out of the car and waved.
"Behave yourself, kid."
Before he could finish his words, he disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Xiaoyang shook his head. This guy's usual habit was that he would not leave without playing for a while. It was obvious what he was thinking about when he was in such a hurry today.
But Zhao Xiaoyang was not worried, after all, Xu Jianguo was there.
Then Baozi came over eagerly, barking.
"Brother Xiaoyang, you're back!"
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