Seeing Guang Liang hesitating, Chen Yongnuo thought something big had happened. After listening to what he said, he realized that this was what he was worried about.
To put it bluntly, it is possible that Master Fuyang just has a bad mouth, speaks without going through his brain, and does not care about other people's feelings.
If he hadn't been a disciple of Baiyang Mountain and was a master of Jindan, he would have been taught how to behave a long time ago. How could he still be so successful now?
Chen Yongnuo is not the kind of person who likes to put his hot face on others' cold butts. For people like Zhang Zhiqiu or Zhen Qinglin who are polite to others and don't put on airs, Chen Yongnuo naturally treats them as friends.
, liver and gallbladder.
If he is a person with the same temperament as Guang Liang said of Master Fuyang, Chen Yongnuo will be polite and insensitive. Anyway, they are just casual acquaintances, and there is no need to have a heart-to-heart relationship. Just keep a superficial politeness.
Chen Guangliang also knows that his third uncle is not a narrow-minded person. He has already warned him in advance, and he should be able to handle it, so that it will not hurt the relationship. Moreover, he will also mediate and try not to let this situation happen.
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Afterwards, the uncle and nephew stopped talking about the matter and quietly took care of the tea tree seedlings.
The next day, since Chen Yongnuo had to wait on the mountain for Fuyang Zhenren to pick up Guang Liang, he could only hand over part of the seedlings to Guang Huan, and asked Guang Yan and Guang Luo to cooperate, and the three of them would guide people in other towns.
The ordinary people have completed today’s task of planting tea trees.
After such long preparations, they plan to plant all the open spaces in the other five towns in the next few days.
In the future, the people of Yunluo Mountain will no longer need to pick tea leaves, and all people can turn into hand-made tea makers. In this way, tea production will naturally be greatly increased, and the original retail business can be converted into wholesale.
Next-level dealers go to explore the market and increase the popularity of tea.
Although the profits from tea leaving Yunluoshan's hands have decreased, as long as sales volume increases, the total profits will still spiral upward. Yunluoshan will not suffer losses and can also reduce some labor costs.
If Yunluoshan only pays attention to petty profits and cares about every detail, then the tea industry will always be a small workshop and will not become a big business.
Chen Yongnuo even has a bolder plan in his mind, that is, when tea gradually becomes an indispensable drink in people's lives, he plans to let go of the ordinary tea tree, and even the method of making tea can be
Take it out and sell it at a high price.
As long as the spiritual tea part is still in Yunluoshan's hands, they will be invincible. On the contrary, if they are released, it will be more conducive to the promotion of spiritual tea.
These are just a prototype in Chen Yongnuo's mind. There are still many factors that need to be taken into consideration for actual implementation. They still have a long way to go before this stage.
In this way, Chen Yongnuo was thinking about some future plans of Yunluo Mountain while waiting for the arrival of Master Fuyang in Yunluo Mountain.
It was not until noon that Master Fuyang arrived near Yunluo Mountain.
Master Fuyang is over 300 years old, older than Gao Feng. Logically speaking, based on Master Jindan’s lifespan of 500 years, he should be a middle-aged man. I heard that his clothes
But he is very young. From his appearance, he would never be regarded as a middle-aged man. In order to prevent others from seeing his true face, he has been wearing a mask since he entered Baiyang Mountain.
It is said that in the entire Baiyang Mountain, only Master Fuyang's master has seen his face up close.
When Chen Yongnuo personally walked out of the mountain gate to greet Master Fuyang, he was stunned as soon as he stepped out of the formation.
Outside of the Yunluoshan formation, it can be described as a sea of people.
Looking over, thousands of people lined up in a long queue, stretching from the mountain gate to the foot of the mountain.
Among these people, at the front were a dozen young monks holding magic cards to open the way, followed by boys and girls holding golden lanterns and Ruyi following, young girls spreading flowers to pave the way, and powerful men and goddesses guarding them with various magic weapons.
There were many people from all walks of life, but the so-called Master Fuyang was not seen.
When Chen Yongnuo saw so many people in front of him, he felt a little helpless. Ever since Guang Liang told him about Fuyang Zhenren's rudeness, he thought that it wouldn't be weird to be polite to so many people, as long as he was polite and didn't hit the smiling person.
Well, the other party has no reason to yell.
Therefore, as soon as he walked out of the mountain gate, he thought of saluting and saying hello first. Who knows, when he saw this scene, there was no sign of Master Fuyang at all. Now it would be inappropriate for him to do it, and it would be inappropriate not to do it. It would only be embarrassing.
Stand here.
Chen Guangliang, who was following closely behind, almost touched his forehead with his hands when he saw the opponent's formation. He clasped his fists with both hands, bowed deeply and said, "Uncle, please use your magical powers."
Immediately, a cold snort came from the void, saying: "Huh, it's really boring to learn your master's bad habits at such a young age."
As soon as he finished speaking, these thousands of people, whose expressions were vivid one moment, began to disappear one by one the next moment. But after a while, this long line of people disappeared, leaving only one person holding a jade incense burner.
The chief horn boy. The jade incense burner in his hand was still emitting green smoke.
"You can't even see a single person in this huge mountain gate. It's even colder than a barren mountain cemetery. I was thinking about it and wanted to make you more popular, but you are still not happy." The boy in charge looked pink and cute.
, but the words coming out of his mouth were really unflattering.
This was really the first time that Chen Yongnuo had seen this kind of arrogance. Even if he had been mentally prepared, these words were quite harsh in his ears.
However, judging from the small tricks that Master Fuyang deployed just now, the opponent's strength is unfathomable.
If he had not guessed, the people from Fuyang Town should be masters of illusion. In such a short period of time, they had set up such a large and realistic scene, which completely deceived him.
If Chen Guangliang hadn't begged for mercy, he would still be in the illusion without knowing it.
"The real person is here, and the catkins are shining brightly." Chen Yongnuo smiled faintly, pretended not to hear what the other party just said, gave a respectful salute, and continued: "The real person has come from a long way, and the journey has been tiring. Please move to the real person."
Let’s take a rest for the time being.”
"Junior Brother Zhen said that the tea here is not bad. Then I will reluctantly go in and taste it. Don't fool me with inferior tea." A rough voice came over.
Chen Yongnuo raised his head and saw that the boy in charge had disappeared, and the one who spoke had turned into a strong young man carrying a magic tablet.
Moreover, he walked straight into the mountain gate without saying a word.
Chen Guangliang next to him could only shake his head at Chen Yongnuo and look over with an apologetic look.11