The others also nodded and secretly swallowed their saliva. Several people went up the mountain in the middle of the night. Up to now, they haven't even had a sip of water. They were already very thirsty. Coupled with the desire for this tea, everyone's eyes were filled with tears.
It's almost green.
"No, this tastes even better than what Song Xian cooked!" Li Daguang exclaimed.
Nicholas followed: "Yes, this tastes much better than the one cooked by Song Xian!"
Fang Zheng didn't care what they said, he smiled lightly and poured them tea.
After hearing this, Fang Zheng already understood that these people should have participated in the tea competition and should be the judges.
Because on the way back, Xianyu said that the judges were a few foreigners.
It is not difficult to guess the person and thing in front of you.
Then Fang Zheng also knew the purpose of their coming, so Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Several donors, the poor monk is from outside the country and doesn't like to go around in circles. What is the purpose of you coming to see the poor monk? You might as well tell me directly.
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"Master, tell the truth, we are here to ask for tea." Li Daguang was also a bachelor and directly revealed their purpose.
Li Daguang thought very clearly that instead of everyone using their own methods, it would be easier to just push them all out and wait for the result.
Lest some people get it and some people don't get it, and feel uncomfortable.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he realized that it was indeed the case. He shook his head slightly and said, "The poor monk refers to the rules of the temple. Bamboo tea is not sold."
"President Founder, there is nothing in history that cannot be sold. If there is no deal, it can only be said that the price did not meet each other's expectations. I think we can still talk." Baird is a pure businessman.
Fang Zheng still shook his head and said, "I won't sell it."
When Baird saw this, he frowned and said, "In this case, I'll pay 500,000 kilograms!"
Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "See you off."
The monkey came in immediately and said to Baird: "Owner, please come outside."
Baird said: "Can you not leave?"
Monkey said indifferently: "Okay, but senior brother will come."
"Who is your senior brother?" Baird asked.
The monkey looked at the big white wolf that looked like a bull in the distance. Baird stood up and said, "I'm going to go out and take a breath."
Baird retreated.
Arman said: "Master, Baird is just a businessman. He doesn't understand what cultural respect is. Don't blame him."
Fang Zheng said: "Donor, it's useless to talk more. You should go back. We will not sell the bamboo tea."
Nicholas suddenly said: "Master, you said Hanzhu tea is not for sale, can you give me some?"
As soon as he said this, Ottovsky gave him a big eye roll and said: "Why is your face so big? You don't want to sell it for money, and you still want to give it away?"
Nicholas shrugged his shoulders and said: "Master said, if you don't sell it, then you can give it away."
Fang Zheng shook his head slightly and said: "If we give it away, everyone in the world will come to the poor monk's temple to ask for tea. To be honest, the poor monk really doesn't have much time to deal with this kind of thing. Instead of giving everyone hope, countless people will rush for it in vain.
, it’s better to just stop thinking about it.”
"Master, give it to us and we promise not to tell anyone." Li Daguang promised, patting his chest.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "If you don't say it, the poor monk will."
"Uh, Master, why are you doing this?" Ottosky asked.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Monks don't lie. If someone comes to ask, the poor monk will definitely tell you. What's more, paper cannot contain fire, and there is no airtight wall in the world. Therefore, the donors should give up this idea.
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"Master, is there really nothing you can do? Look, we are all foreigners, and we have come all the way to ask for tea. You can't just let us leave like this, can you?" one person said.
Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "So this poor monk invites you to drink tea."
Several people were immediately speechless...
Li Daguang was about to say something when he suddenly noticed that Arman, who had been silent all this time, was drinking one cup after another like a cow. He was still pressing the teapot with his other hand, making it clear that he was drinking as much as he could!
Li Daguang immediately became angry. They worked so hard to beg for tea, but this guy just waited for points and was still eating alone there!
So Li Daguang said: "What is Armani doing?"
Arman, who had been silent for the whole time, was startled, but he immediately came back to his senses, as if nothing had been done or happened, and he naturally changed the subject and said: "Master, your tea is really unique.
Different. It seems to be different from Song Xian’s tea brewing. At least the taste of his tea is far inferior to yours. However, I just observed the master’s method of brewing tea...it seems to be very ordinary."
When Arman said this, he successfully changed the topic. Others subconsciously looked at Fang Zheng, wanting to hear the answer.
Fang Zheng thought for a while and nodded to the monkey.
The monkey left immediately.
Several people didn't understand what Fang Zheng was going to do, but they waited patiently.
After a while, the monkey brought another pot and poured the water into the empty teacups in front of several people.
Fang Zheng said: "Several donors, give it a try."
When Arman heard this, he immediately took a sip, but the next moment, his eyes widened!
Ottovsky even exclaimed: "Is this water?"
Everyone looked at Fang Zheng, waiting for Fang Zheng's answer.
Fang Zheng nodded slightly and said, "It's water. This is water unique to the Poor Monk Temple."
"But the spring water on the mountain?" Nicholas's eyes were very bright. He knew very well that if this kind of delicious and ridiculous water could be shipped out and packaged, it would probably immediately inform the mineral water world around the world!
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "This is rootless pure water, not mountain spring water."
What Fang Zheng said is correct or not. Although it comes from a mountain spring, it has undergone a second transformation from the Buddha vat. To be precise, this water is indeed not mortal water. Therefore, what Fang Zheng said is not a lie.
Several people were confused when they heard it. What is rootless purified water? They couldn't understand it at all.
"Master, can you sell us some of this water?" Nicholas knew that since the tea was no longer good, he would settle for the next best thing.
Li Daguang and others were not stupid, and immediately followed: "Yes, master, you don't want to sell tea, how about the water bank?"
As a result, Fang Zheng laughed, shook his head and said, "I won't sell it."
Hearing this, several people almost cried. Is this monk here to play tricks on them?
Make a great tea, hook them up, make it taste really good, and then tell them you won’t sell it!
Get the best water, make it taste really good, and then don’t sell it!
Li Dagang cried and said: "Master, you are committing murder."
Fang Zheng said: "Donor, how do you say this?"
"What do you mean? After drinking your tea, there is no tea in the world. How can we drink other teas? However, if we don't drink tea, we can't die. But after drinking your water, where can we find the same water?
?This is the rhythm of dying of thirst." Li Daguang cried loudly, tears falling down.