Chapter 182: Huang Ye Pieces

Middle-aged, fishing, drinking tea, and playing with strings, Uncle Grass Carp was a man of taste.

At this moment, he held the cup and looked at it carefully, first admiring the clear soup color, and then being captivated by the fresh tea fragrance.

Finally, he frowned slightly, picking at the tea leaves inside:

"These tea leaves are not picked well, why is there a small leaf on top? Your grading is unqualified."

Zhang Yanping thought: You're still picking at the grading here? At least it's still "Yu Qian" tea (tea picked before the Qingming Festival), if it were the second-picked tea leaves from the last two days, the aftertaste would be slightly bitter... then let's see how you pick the taste!

The fragrance of the tea leaves was so fresh and so aggressive that everyone present smelled it. Now they were sitting on small stools, staring at his cup, and no one mentioned going home.

Uncle Grass Carp was originally shaking the teacup, seeing them like this, he didn't care about his posture, hurried to blow, and then took a sip—

Mmm!

Seventh Cousin was slowly organizing the vegetables to be used at night, and now glanced at Song Tan who was silent, thinking:

Bewitching people with these tea leaves again!

At first, he was captivated by this cup of tea.

With his picky mouth, he couldn't escape the tea leaf curse, not to mention the group of people in front of him.

At this age, those who have the leisure to go fishing, don't know if they are short of money, but they definitely know how to enjoy themselves.

Sure enough, as expected!

After a sip of tea, Uncle Grass Carp rubbed the cup again, and after a long time, he hesitated and asked: "Is this really ten thousand yuan tea leaves?"

Zhang Yanping directly provided evidence: "Come, Tan Tan, let everyone see your transaction records."

This was because there were too few agricultural products right now, and there was no mini-program or online store. Otherwise, just looking at the sales would be enough to know.

Whether the tea leaves are good or not, there is no need to look at this, one sip and you know.

Uncle Grass Carp asked that question just now, not because he didn't believe it, but because he was hesitating whether to spend this money.

But at this moment, seeing this transaction record, someone bought ten jin without saying a word—good heavens, why are they so generous!

Thinking again, if he put a little less each time, it shouldn't be a problem to drink for half a year, right?

Half a year, ten thousand yuan. Average more than one thousand per month, buy fewer fishing lines and hooks, wouldn't that save it?

He said without hesitation:

"Give me a jin too!"

Thinking for a while, he specifically instructed: "Don't want any gift box packaging, just use an iron box to pack it for me, otherwise it will be too conspicuous and hard to explain when I go home."

Alright!

As soon as this was said, Until Wu Lan turned to open the freezer, took out the tea leaves, weighed them, and sealed them.

Thinking for a while, Uncle Grass Carp asked again: "Really can't leave a dinner? It's not that we don't pay, and I bought such expensive tea leaves."

Everyone was also tickled: what kind of tea leaves, ten thousand yuan was spent just like that?!

But smelling this fragrance, it didn't seem impossible.

Everyone also gathered around: "Hey, you don't brew a cup for us to try? What if I buy it too?"

Zhang Yanping thought: If he could brew it casually, how could he raise the status of this ten thousand yuan?

So he put on a look of heartbreak:

"Everyone, look, I provide free fishing, and free breakfast and lunch, if I provide free tea again, then I'll be losing money all day long, what kind of family background do I have to dare to lose so much?"

He thought for a while, and put on a look of enduring pain:

"Otherwise, how about this, the yellow leaf pieces my uncle usually drinks, I'll pour a cup for each of you to taste."

These were the old yellow leaf pieces picked out when picking tea leaves, Song Sancheng couldn't bear to throw them away—

Ever since he knew the tea leaves at home could sell for ten thousand yuan a jin, he and Song Youde didn't drink them anymore.

Daily, they were either picking tea leaf ends or picking these yellow leaf pieces.

Don't say, the tea leaf ends were fresh and fragrant, but these old leaf pieces were slightly bitter, and the aftertaste was very strong.

Except for not looking good, there was nothing to pick at in terms of taste, and there was no psychological burden when drinking, it was simply beautiful.

It was just that the quantity was small, ten jin of tea leaves couldn't pick out one liang of yellow leaf pieces, fortunately, this thing was durable, and it could be made do with a large pot.

Everyone was speechless.

Even Song Tan didn't expect that she wasn't so stingy now, but this cousin had truly inherited the essence of Yan Jiansheng (a famous miser in literature)!

So several people shared a few disposable cups, and from a large water pot that Song Sancheng drank from, poured half a cup each.

It was fragrant, and the taste was unique, these yellow leaf pieces were worth ten thousand yuan.

It was just that everyone watched Uncle Grass Carp slowly savoring the high-quality Yu Qian tea, while they were drinking yellow leaf pieces here, why did they feel so uncomfortable?

For a long time, until Until Wu Lan packed all the tea leaves and brought them out, someone said slowly: "I want a jin too, can I at least try a cup?"

Zhang Yanping smiled like an open sea anemone:

"Look at what you're saying! Guests from afar, isn't it just a cup of tea?"

After some back and forth, four out of ten people bought a jin of tea leaves each, and three others raised money to buy a jin. The last three, although they didn't buy, looking at their wavering eyes, it seemed they weren't far from buying.

Doing business, long-term, Zhang Yanping could afford to wait.

But since they couldn't provide dinner, everyone couldn't wait—

"It's almost six o'clock, we have to go back quickly, otherwise there will be no food at home."

Speaking of this, everyone's expression was a bit depressed:

"It's hard to explain..."

The life of fishing is really bitter.

If you catch fish, take them back, the family complains that cleaning fish is tiring, there is fishy smell everywhere, and there is no place in the refrigerator.

But if you can't catch them, think about running out in the middle of the night and being ridiculed...

Still Uncle Grass Carp had experience:

"I just heard you say, you are selling vegetables tomorrow? What are you selling? Give me three or five jin."

While laughing and explaining: "I'll tell my family, this is a newly opened farmhouse stay, we came to eat, and bought some pure green vegetables by the way."

Saying it out is better than being an "air force" in fishing.

Anyway, the wife at home eats this set.

Zhang Yanping asked: "Was the scallion stir-fried egg and twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts at noon delicious?"

If it wasn't delicious, as health-conscious middle-aged people, why would more than half of them want a second portion?

"Coincidentally," Zhang Yanping slapped his thigh: "We are selling small scallions, garlic sprouts, coriander, basil. Twenty yuan a bunch, three liang a bunch."

"How much do you want? I'll go pull them in the vegetable field now."

This price is really expensive!

Even if they didn't buy vegetables, everyone's eyebrows jumped.

But thinking about the ten thousand yuan tea leaves just now, for some reason, this twenty didn't seem worth mentioning.

Uncle Grass Carp pondered for a while: "My family doesn't like coriander, garlic sprouts, etc., give me two jin of scallions, the scallion taste at noon was really good."

Go back and mix with tofu, oh my, that taste!

Everyone rubbed their bellies, and now even those who didn't want to buy tea leaves opened their mouths and said: "Give me two jin too." ===== CHAPTER 183 =====