Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh good tea for the noble
Wen Zhong knew that the other party was the owner of Xianhu Farm, and he didn't even have time to appreciate it, so he didn't care to talk about the quality of the tea. He quickly responded: "Okay, I'll contact my friends outside the province and see if I can give it to you.
Get good seedlings."
Liang Fei secretly sighed and thought to himself, he finally let this old man take the first step. If he kept chatting with him about the quality of tea, he would have wasted a whole day of good time.
Wen Zhong picked up the phone and muttered for a while, then turned around and said to Liang Fei: "There are saplings, the best of the best, but the distance is long, and the season is a problem. After a lot of trouble, I am afraid that the saplings will not be saved. My friend said,
You can consider air transporting saplings, which only takes a day or two, but the cost is a bit expensive."
"No problem, let him quote!" Liang Fei agreed.
Wen Zhong saw that the other party was so cheerful and kind-hearted, and he didn't look like a sly person. He turned back and talked to the phone for a while, and then quoted the price, 10,000 yuan per plant, and paid by wire transfer, with Wen Zhong himself as guarantee.
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Liang Fei thought about it and realized that this Longjing tea cost several thousand yuan per catty, and ten thousand yuan per tea seedling was not too much. Besides, others had said that it was the best of the best. Wen Zhong seemed to be a solid person.
, and I won’t cheat myself temporarily. The price is okay!
"No problem, just follow the price he said. I want twenty plants. I can pay now!"
Wen Zhong explained the situation to the other party on the phone, then hung up the phone and turned to Liang Fei and said: "Young man, let's do this. Since I'm the guarantee, my friend can trust me. Don't be in a hurry to pay."
, you can give it to me when the goods arrive. Then I’ll ask you to come out and hand it over, okay?”
Of course, I have nothing to say! I really saw the right person, this old man is indeed an honest man.
"Great, thank you, uncle. This is my business card. Just contact me at the phone number above."
Wen Zhong took the business card and nodded with a smile.
Farewell to the other party, Liang Fei carried the exquisite packaging bag, got in the car again, and drove towards Mr. Qiao's clinic.
When they met, Mr. Qiao was still radiant. He looked like an old man in his eighties. He was not senile at all, but he was full of life. To use a common saying, he could kill several tigers.
Seeing that it was Liang Fei who came to the door, Mr. Qiao smiled brightly and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
"Good boy, you haven't come here for so long, have you forgotten me, old man?" Mr. Qiao pretended to blame the other person, but he was happy in his heart. After all, he has always been very discerning, and it is rare to appreciate someone like Liang Fei.
Such an outstanding young man.
"Isn't that right? Mr. Qiao, it's the younger generation's fault, thank you! I know you love tea, so I specially brought you good tea this time."
Taking the exquisite paper bag from Liang Fei, Mr. Qiao saw the eye-catching trademark on the package at a glance. He was busy thanking him for his thoughtfulness. He took out the jar and took a look. He couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Hey, special Longjing? Xiao Liang, it's too expensive.
Well. This thing costs a lot of money!"
"Where is it? I'll give you some good tea for you!"
More than two thousand pounds of tea may be a sky-high price to others. But Liang Fei knew that it was nothing to Mr. Qiao. He had no nerve to raise the price with Mr. Qiao now. He just said casually and said Qiao
The old inquiry was put off.
While the two were chatting, they saw a hearty laugh coming from outside the door: "Xiao Liang, this is wrong. You sent tea to Lao Qiao, but I don't have any here. I'm not happy if you favor one over the other!"
Liang Fei looked up and saw Mr. Fan walking in with a big smile.
"Haha, I came to Qiao's hometown this time, so I didn't prepare Mr. Fan's share. I will give you another copy when I visit Mr. Fan another day."
Seeing Mr. Fan walking in with a smile, Liang Fei knew that he was just joking with him, so he immediately said with a smile: "You two want to drink tea, it's not easy. I'm going to build a tea garden on the farm."
Come, we specialize in growing this kind of high-quality tea. If you want to drink it, just say hello and I will deliver it immediately."
"Oh, really? Xiaoliang, are you going to start a tea garden? This is great. The problem of tea drinking between Lao Qiao and me will be solved in the future. Hahaha..."
When he heard that Liang Fei was going to start a tea garden, Mr. Fan was so happy that he started dancing like a child.
Knowing that Liang Fei was planning to build a tea garden and plant tea leaves, Mr. Qiao couldn't help but be a little surprised, and immediately asked: "Xiao Liang, what do you want to plant tea and plant a tea garden for?"
Liang Fei said with a smile: "You can make tea by yourself after growing it, and you can also sell the tea leaves. For thousands of yuan per catty, it will definitely be a huge profit!"
When Mr. Qiao heard this, he burst into laughter and asked again: "You know how to make tea?"
Fried tea? What?
Seeing the other party standing aside, Mr. Qiao cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Making tea is not simple. Picking tea, spreading green leaves, fixing green leaves, rubbing them, and roasting tea are all indispensable. The most critical step is to fry the tea and roast it.
When the tea is ready, the technique must be authentic and the heat must be controlled. It takes a lot of effort!"
Liang Fei couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. Making tea is really a skill, and Mr. Qiao is not simple either. The master of medicine actually knows the knowledge of making tea.
"Then...where can I learn these? I'm really interested!" Liang Fei asked.
The tea saplings have all been reserved and will be airlifted in two days. Obviously there is no reason to give up. It is not my usual style to start from the beginning and end at the end. I have to be thorough in everything I do.
"Where did you buy the saplings from?" Qiao Laoyouyou asked.
"It's the Royal Tea Garden on Qiantou Street. I asked the boss to help me contact the seller..."
When Mr. Qiao heard that it was the Royal Tea Garden, he immediately slapped the case, lamenting the ingenuity of the world, and said half persuading and half joking: "Wen Zhong? If you really want to learn, just find him. I am familiar with him, and he is crazy about tea.
Such a good fellow, hurry up and become your teacher!"
"Oh, it turns out that Senior Wen is your friend!"
Liang Fei was shocked when he heard this and said in a panic: "Oh, when I was chatting with him just now, he told me that the water and soil here are not suitable for growing tea trees!"
"The water and soil are not suitable, so you still plant it?" Mr. Qiao smiled and shook his head, feeling that Liang Fei's behavior of planting tea was like a child playing a game.
Liang Fei saw the meaning of the other person's smile and said with a naive smile: "You have to try everything. If it doesn't work, just add to the scenery of the farm. You think about it, planting an acre of tea trees, full of green, it feels beautiful just thinking about it.
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As he talked, he thought that it would be impossible if it were left in the hands of others. But he owns Shennong Space, and there is Immortal Lake water in the space. He can definitely turn decay into magic. There is no need to worry about the survival of tea saplings, because that is not possible at all.
It's not a problem.
"I said... you two, don't just talk about tea. Lao Qiao, my chess skills have greatly improved. Let's play a few games now. I don't believe I will always lose to you?"
Although Mr. Fan loves to drink tea, he knows nothing about tea. Hearing that Liang Fei and Mr. Qiao were chatting animatedly, he quickly stepped forward to make fun of him, picked up a piece of chess, and wanted to drag Mr. Qiao to fight.
One game.
"Okay, okay, come on, I don't believe how good your bad chess skills are."
Mr. Qiao laughed, laid out the chess pieces, and asked Mr. Fan to play.
Soldiers advance from seven to one!
Mr. Fan was not polite. He held the chess pieces and took the first one.
"You've really changed your chess game! Isn't your habitual first move either to move the knight or to use the cannon?"
Mr. Qiao and Mr. Fan have been playing chess for decades, and he knows the old man's chess moves very well. Now he can't help but be a little surprised to see Mr. Fan acting out of common sense every time he makes a move.
"Hahaha... You have figured out my chess moves. It's pointless to play any more. This time I'm going to surprise you and defeat you!" Mr. Fan narrowed his eyes and laughed proudly.
"Tch, don't be complacent. With your stinky chess skills, I'll kill you in minutes...a knight will advance from eight to seven!"
Mr. Qiao glanced at Mr. Fan with disdain and took action.
"Tch! Tch! Don't brag yet, we don't know who will kill whom!" Mr. Fan was not convinced and took action.
Liang Fei was watching the two elders playing chess and bickering with relish, when he saw a hurried knock on the door from the medical staff of the clinic. (To be continued)