In ten minutes, a pot of forty kilograms of raw tea is turned into ten kilograms of high-quality Longjing dry tea. This...

This is simply an incredible thing, a fantasy, really, not long ago, no one would believe it when he said it.

But now, the facts are right in front of you...

After being shocked and shocked, someone worried, "With this machine, isn't we needed in the factory?"

"Yes, this machine can be played in ten minutes, and two people can play with it. If you can make thousands of kilograms of tea a day, it's probably not necessary for us."

"I heard that the tea factory was going to be sold and I couldn't keep it. I just thought it had been sold."

"well……"

Hearing these words, Su Cheng was stunned. Seeing the expressions of the seven or eight workers present, he smiled and said, "Hey, don't think too much. As long as you are a person who can handle things well, you should stay in the factory and will not drive you away. Besides, no matter how poor the factory is, you will not be able to afford to support you."

I just learned from Zhou Zhiqiang that he had notified all the workers in the factory, but after receiving the notice, there were only eight people present and four people who were harvesting tea outside.

There are 12 people in total. If you can't even get 12 people, then...

Wenjun Tea Factory can really close its doors.

Of course, the main reason is that a [C1 Longjing Tea Maker] cannot satisfy Su Cheng's desires.

In Chaowei Technology City, the purchase permission of [C1 Longjing Tea Maker] is 100 technology points, which means that the price of each machine is 50 technology points, which is equivalent to 500,000.

Buying a tea maker for 500,000 yuan sounds very expensive, but in fact, if the supply is sufficient and the tea is stir-fried continuously, it will take only a few days to get the book back.

Su Cheng dares not ask for extravagant tea markets around the world, but at least in Mingxian area, Wenjun Tea Factory wants to be the leader, which is also the task of the [Lotus System].

"Boss, I'll be relieved if you can say this."

"Yes, to be honest, I have been in the factory for more than ten years, and if I leave, I'm really a little uncomfortable."

"But don't say that, you are really capable, you can get such a machine, and you will be convinced."

"This machine costs hundreds of thousands, right?"

"Hundreds of thousands? Just kidding, you will definitely not get one million less."

"Too."

While everyone was having fun, the second pot of tea was sent into the tea making machine. Su Cheng demonstrated the operation to an old employee of the factory and came to Zhou Zhiqiang.

At this moment, the worker named Lao Yuan had already brought the boiling water. After Zhou Zhiqiang's blending, the Longjing tea after the temperature dropped, after the boiling water was brewed, the tea showed a rare orange color.

Moreover, a rich fragrance of green tea floats into everyone's nose, making people feel refreshed after smelling it.

"Good tea, the color is good and the taste is fragrant!"

Zhou Zhiqiang praised, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, with his pupils wide open.

Um...

"Lao Zhou, how do you feel?"

"pain."

ah?

Zhou Zhiqiang said: "I drank too quickly and burned me to death, but the taste was very positive, and there was no pesticide smell at all, and there was no fine powder residue. Tea moisturized my throat, so it was natural."

Zhou Zhiqiang has been working on the tea art for so many years and has a lot of experience in tasting Longjing tea, but he feels that compared with this cup of Longjing, all the Longjing teas he had drunk before are garbage goods.

Su Cheng smiled and asked, "Uncle Zhou, in your experience, how much is this kind of tea worth per pound?"

Zhou Zhiqiang glanced at Su Cheng, shook his head slightly, and remained silent.

Su Cheng's eyes turned and he immediately understood what he meant. There were many people here, and there were no need to tell some of the experts about the tricks.

The workers were advised to be optimistic about the tea making machine, and Su Cheng followed Zhou Zhiqiang to a reception room.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Zhiqiang closed the door and couldn't wait to say, "Xiaocheng, you're rich now."

"Get rich? What does it mean?" Su Cheng was stunned.

Zhou Zhiqiang said excitedly: "The Longjing tea I just made is a top-notch Longjing Yajianer. Now the dry tea trading market in famous counties is only about 700 yuan, but the price of Longjing just released can be increased by half."

Su Cheng's eyes lit up, "A half? 1,000 a kilogram? Hiss... so valuable?"

According to the ratio of raw tea and dry tea, it is about 4:1. One pound of Longjing requires four pounds of raw tea to be fried. Four pounds of raw tea are calculated as 60 per pound, which is only 240.

After deducting some expenses, the cost of 250 per kilogram is only 500 per kilogram.

But when it comes to the market, it can be worth 1,000. Good, that's doubled.

However, Zhou Zhiqiang rolled his eyes and said, "It's not kilograms, it's kilograms, 1,000 per kilogram, 2,000 per kilogram, or the lowest conservative price. If we have channels to sell tea to the coast, it's not uncommon for our quality tea to sell 3,000 per kilograms."

"Do you know the white tea in Mengding Mountain? The taste is similar to ours. It can be sold for tens of thousands of pounds, or one thousand yuan per pound, which is nothing."

Not kilograms?

Su Cheng's lips twitched slightly, feeling that the high price he thought was still low?

It’s not that Su Cheng is wondering. There is a fundamental difference between traditional tea making and [C1 Longjing Tea Maker]. Traditional tea making requires a top-notch Longjing cost about 450 per kilogram, and it is very difficult to stir-fry this kind of tea. It would be amazing if a tea factory can fry 100 kilograms a day.

If the output is low, in order to make up for the profit gap between quantity, the selling price will naturally be raised. Generally, no one will sell a profit of less than 200 per catty per catty.

After Zhou Zhiqiang's popularity, Su Cheng found that he had a little more understanding of the tea market.

"Uncle Zhou, I have a question. According to you, if we put a large amount of tea into the market, will it cause market saturation?" Su Cheng asked.

Zhou Zhiqiang smiled and said, "You're thinking too much. The number of Longjing transactions in the entire Sichuan Province every day is over millions of kilograms, and the national market is even more scary. It's not that bad for us."

Yet, tea is an indispensable drink for a certain group of people every day as a health care product.

For example, tea is brewed on the conference table, tea is given when giving gifts, and communication in large public places. Tea ceremony is something that can be used on the table. Even if you don’t drink it, you will put a pot on it.

...

In a flash, the day passed, under the blow of the strong wind, dark clouds were everywhere, and the night was like a ferocious monster, overlooking the entire city, as if it was disagreement, it was about to reveal its violent side and pour down rain.

At night, Su Cheng was lying on the bed. Just as he was about to cover his head and go to bed, his mother was anxiously pushing the door from outside, which really scared him.

My mother turned on the lights in the room and stared at Su Cheng without saying a word.

Su Cheng felt a little guilty when she saw him, and said, "Mom, why are you looking at me? I'm going to sleep, go out quickly and you."

"Boy, your wings are hard, aren't you?" Gao Qin looked up and looked unkind.

Su Cheng was stunned and said in surprise: "Uh... Mom, what did you say?"

"I said you have a hard wing, and you dare to skip school?" Gao Qin walked over and lifted Su Cheng's bedding. Fortunately, he was wearing underwear, otherwise he would have been exposed. "Look, I won't beat you up."

As he said that, Gao Qin was about to wave to hit Su Cheng. Seeing this, the latter turned over and ran to the other end of the bed, and said with a bitter face: "Don't be angry, there is a reason for this matter, please listen to my explanation."

"What did you explain? The phone calls came to me. Humph, I swear not long ago that I had never escaped class. Before this day, you just took what you said as a fart. OK, Su Cheng, you have grown up and your courage is getting fatter." Gao Qin became more and more angry as she spoke. She was in a bad mood, but when Su Cheng made such a move, she wanted to beat him even more.

"Okay, okay, you fight, let me kill me." Su Cheng sat beside the bed, murmured in his heart, and asked, "Did Teacher Wang tell you that she is too that way? Wouldn't you just take a leave? Is it necessary to mobilize everyone to tell you like that? And today is Sunday and there is no class in the afternoon."

"I told you to talk back." Gao Qin patted Su Cheng's shoulder, grabbed him again, and then let go: "It was not what you Teacher Wang told me, it was a male classmate in your class. I called to confirm it later. Can't you let me save some snacks?"

"Who?" Didn't Teacher Wang report it, but a male classmate?

Who is Niang Xipi?

"I don't know who it is. People call by public phones. They usually cause trouble in school. Now they make people angry and resentful. Once the class is not in progress, someone will punish you, and I don't know how to restrain myself."

"I didn't offend anyone, who is the bastard?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter who it is. I can warn you that you must go to school tomorrow, otherwise I will tell your dad about you skipping class."

Su Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, I'm afraid tomorrow..."

At this time, Gao Qin's phone rang, glared at Su Cheng, asked him to rest well, then left the room, then talked about the phone in the living room for a while, and then hurried out again.

Su Cheng, who was left with a look of bad luck, sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little fucked.

"Grandma, you dare to report me and ask me to find out who it is. You can go and have a fun by yourself."

He said a few words to himself in a depressed manner, and Su Cheng took out the phone and called Zhao Lin.

"Hey, Zhao Lin...I, Su Cheng..."
Chapter completed!