The county magistrate of Songwu County, Qi Dongsheng, who had not yet been promoted, could not close his mouth with laughter. He directly found someone to start planning the conference and asked people to be responsible for security and other work. He had to be happy. This Hanzhu Tea Conference not only
It's just a tea event.
The point is that wealthy businessmen from Southeast Asia and Yizhi Village jointly developed and invested in a tea factory, and the first batch of funds exceeded 100 million!
For the remote Songwu County, this is definitely a windfall!
It is also a great achievement for Qi Dongsheng, the best farewell gift before his promotion.
In short, Songwu County is very lively...it even feels like the Chinese New Year.
But there is one place that is no worse than Songwu County, and that is Yizhi Temple!
"Master, there are many people outside asking for tea. They have been blocking the door for several days. They come early every day..." the monkey whispered.
Fang Zheng waved his hand and said: "Whoever causes trouble, let him solve it. I am very busy now, so don't disturb my train of thought..."
The monkey said: "Donor Wang has nothing to do now. Since the growth of cold bamboos has been restricted on our mountain top, the number of cold bamboos is limited. In addition, it is winter, and the buds of cold bamboos germinate very slowly. With so many people, there is simply not enough.
point."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he put down the knife in his hand, raised his head and said, "Why do the poor monks have to give it to them when they come to ask for it?"
The monkey was stunned...
Fang Zheng said: "There is no free lunch in the world. If there is, there must be a trap. The poor monk encourages everyone to do good deeds, but irrelevant gifts are not good deeds, but disasters. Look at the door, there are so many people, you give
Giving out a portion gives them more hope, and they will wait longer. The more people will come..."
The monkey was dumbfounded. He really hadn't thought about this issue. He just felt that there were so many people blocked at the door, many of them were old people. They looked very pitiful in the ice and snow, so he asked Fang Zheng to talk.
Fang Zheng said: "Jingzhen, you don't have to worry about this matter. As my teacher said, whoever caused the trouble should be solved. You don't need to worry about the trouble caused by others."
The monkey scratched his head and said, "I'm afraid that people will say something bad about Master."
Fang Zheng laughed and said: "The world and history will judge whether a poor monk is good or bad. Not even a few people, not to mention a few people, may not be able to tell the difference between good and bad. Okay, other people's opinions are not that important.
, the important thing is here.”
Fang Zheng pointed to his heart.
The monkey suddenly understood, clasped his hands together and said, "Master, I understand, I'll go right away."
At the same time, a group of people blocked the gate of Yizhi Temple, but there was an aisle in the middle, which was reserved for pilgrims offering incense.
"Master, that monkey has been in there for so long, why doesn't it come out? We have been here for two days, not to mention a sip of cold bamboo tea, not even a mouthful of hot water." The man who had been watching the advertisement squatted for a while.
He stood up again, stamped his cold feet, and complained: "Master, why don't we just follow the local..."
The old man was also very cold. He was holding a hand warmer. When he heard what the young man said, the old man's face sank, and he interrupted him and said: "When you ask for something from others, how can you be sure? What are you looking for? So many people are waiting.
, are you the only one who’s impatient?”
The man said bitterly: "But...how long will this take? Besides, it's just a little bit, so even if we share it equally, we won't be able to share a few mouthfuls."
The old man said: "Getting it is fate, not getting it is fate not yet arrived. Why are you so anxious? Have you forgotten everything I taught you?"
Seeing that the old man was a little angry, the man immediately calmed down and didn't dare to say anything. He rubbed his hands and jumped up and down.
Next to the two people, there was a woman sitting. This woman was wearing thick clothes. She had a small brazier in front of her and a bag of charcoal behind her. She was obviously well prepared.
When the woman heard what the two said, she laughed and said, "I'm convinced by you two. It's so cold in the mountains, so I don't want to prepare many things to keep warm."
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "I thought I would be able to ask for it when I came here, but I didn't expect it..."
The woman pursed her lips and smiled: "You guys came here before watching the advertisement, right?"
The old man nodded subconsciously.
The woman pointed at the group of people at the back and said with a smile: "That's right, we came quite early. As a result, a northwest wind froze down the mountain. When they were ready, they went to the back. You are also interesting, all of you
If you don’t finish watching the advertisement, then run here..."
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "I never thought that this tea is so precious. It only produces one or two kilograms a year. This is more valuable than Dahongpao..."
The woman sighed with emotion: "It's true that gold is precious. Who else would be squatting here to guard it in such a cold weather? What's your surname?"
The old man said: "My surname is Tang..."
Before the old man could speak, he heard a joyful laughter from a distance: "Hey, Lao Jia, are you here too?"
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a rich middle-aged man coming with a smile on his face and saying hello to another middle-aged man.
The other middle-aged man, who has a Mediterranean head, also came prepared. There was someone with a charcoal fire next to him, which made him relatively more comfortable.
Seeing the rich middle-aged man approaching, he also stood up and said: "It turns out that Boss Qian is here. Boss Qian is always a busy man. Why do you have time to go up the mountain to blow the cold wind today?"
"Haha, it's not just this finger temple that's causing trouble. What's wrong? They have to make tea. The ads are all over the place. Let's see what they are doing." When Boss Qian said this
, the tone is obviously bad.
When the woman sitting next to the old man surnamed Tang saw Boss Qian, she frowned and cursed in a low voice: "I didn't look at the almanac when I went out, and I met this stinky dog!"
The old man surnamed Tang said in surprise: "Do you know him?"
The woman nodded, and then introduced herself: "My name is Song Ming. My old man likes history. My eldest brother's name is Song Yuan, and my second eldest brother, my name is Song Ming."
The old man surnamed Tang smiled and said: "Then if you have a younger brother, wouldn't you want to hand over to Song Qing?"
Song Ming shrugged his shoulders and said: "In fact, it is indeed the case."
The old man surnamed Tang suddenly laughed, and the man next to him also laughed. At the same time, he introduced himself: "Hello, Sister Song Ming, my name is Tang Chen, and this is my grandfather Tang..."
The old man surnamed Tang said: "Tang is confused."
Song Ming said in astonishment: "Mr. Tang, your name..."
Tang Mumu smiled and said: "It's rare to be confused in life. Being confused is good and relaxing. So I'll call you Tang Mumu."
Song Ming pursed his lips and smiled and said: "You old people are really..."
Tang Chen said: "Sister Song, let's talk about Boss Qian. Why are you scolding him? Do you have a grudge?"
Song Ming shook his head and said: "It's hard to talk about it, but I just can't understand his style."
Tang Chen said: "How do you say this?"
Song Mingdao: "Does Mr. Tang know how Chinese tea was squeezed out of the European high-end market?"
Mr. Tang nodded slightly, but Tang Chen asked a little confused: "Why? Sister Song, tell me."