Chapter 271: Mao Zhu asks about tea

Little Zhang was tearing the tape smoothly. Seeing that this couple hadn't made preparations yet, he was a bit anxious:

"Have you thought about it? You came all the way here, if you don't buy anything, don't you feel at a loss when you go back?"

"Besides, I'm going to leave after the goods are packed and loaded. I'm in a hurry. If you don't go with me, you'll have to drive out of this mountain road yourself. Can you do it?"

The rain was falling, hitting the simple plastic shed in the courtyard with a patter.

The sky was also dark, and there were a few lights pulled in the shed. The couple looked at each other, and then looked at the big pot that was still warming, hesitating:

"Then... can we have another bowl of white fungus soup? We ate too fast just now..."

The girl blushed with embarrassment: "... didn't taste anything."

Song Tan was really done, and at this moment, she had completely sat down. Hearing this, she laughed:

"Okay. Serve it yourself, eat as much as you want."

Just afraid you don't have such a big stomach.

"Little Zhang, don't be busy packing, go have a bowl too."

"Alright!"

Little Zhang is not shy at all!

He marked the package he was packing, and immediately went to scoop the soup familiarly.

Why is he so active in coming to Song Tan's house? This is also a reason.

He was drinking soup while worrying: "It's raining so hard, can we still go to the garden to pick vegetables later?"

"It's okay," Song Tan looked at the sky:

"It's summer, the rain comes fast and goes fast, it will definitely stop by evening."

Little Zhang:...

Amazing! How long have you been home doing farm work? You can even tell the weather, and you're so certain!

It seems she really has two points of talent.

And at this moment, the sound of someone shouting sounded in the courtyard again:

"Sancheng, Sancheng!"

Song Sancheng came out: "Mao Zhu, why are you free to come over?"

Zhou Maozhu smiled honestly: "It's raining, I thought there would definitely be no tea leaves this afternoon, so let's take a break."

Song Sancheng laughed: "You've worked hard."

"Not tired, not tired, not tired!"

Zhou Maozhu shook his head like a rattle—frying tea every day and getting money every day, many people in the village envy him!

"Your family's tea is really good. I'd be willing even without money. Look at my spirit during this period, how great it is!"

Song Sancheng didn't dare to take this, their family's things were too good. If he continued, he was afraid that people would ask how much their tea was sold for.

However, he didn't take it, but Zhou Maozhu had already started asking: "Sancheng, how do you sell your tea? I'll ask for my son again."

Song Sancheng:...

Should I say this price of 10,000, or not?

If I say the price, will people believe it?

If I don't say it, what if people bring money to buy it later?

Song Sancheng hesitated for a moment, and then smiled apologetically: "You also know, my tea has fixed customers, and it sells for 10,000 yuan a jin here."

If the price is said, it is said. Otherwise, if people bring 1,000 yuan to buy it later, and then talk about the price, that is really slapping the face.

Song Sancheng smiled honestly and honestly: "You also know that this matter is not easy to say in the village, so I didn't publicize it."

Tantan said it wasn't the time, and Song Sancheng understood.

Zhou Maozhu:...

Zhou Maozhu was already silly.

He is forty or fifty years old this year, but he has never heard that the tea in his hometown can be sold for 10,000 yuan a jin! Not to mention 10,000, even the scene of 1,000 yuan cannot be found!

He is really honest. At this moment, he not only didn't have any crooked thoughts, but his heart trembled:

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"

"My three jin of tea..." He said with a sad face: "Forget it... didn't expect it to be so expensive..."

"No."

Song Sancheng denied it in one bite: "It was agreed before. Besides, even if you don't drink it, isn't it easy for the child to work outside? With this tea to open the way, it's better to go smoothly, take it, take it—"

Asked again: "Wu Lan, is it packed?"

Wu Lan was in the room, and at this moment, she responded hurriedly: "Right away!"

Hearing Song Sancheng say this, Zhou Maozhu's trembling heart eased a little.

But he still felt embarrassed: "Look, I didn't know this tea was so expensive before, you said you would give it to me, and I took it with a thick skin..."

Song Sancheng thought, I didn't know my daughter was so capable before.

But at this moment, he showed a look of being the master of the house:

"We agreed, don't always think about the price."

Thinking for a moment, he finally instructed: "Don't give it all to the child, keep some for yourself."

"This wave of summer tea, soak two or three roots in a cup, the taste of leaves and buds is also very good."

It seems that he has experience in being stingy.

The family changed to frying summer tea from May 1st.

Summer tea is heavy, one person can pick more than ten jin a day!

Zhou Maozhu asked: "Is this summer tea the same price?"

It was also not screened, not graded, only picking old leaves and yellow leaves, and the rest was fried in a pot.

Zhou Maozhu thought about it now, and felt that this didn't look like selling tea properly.

But Song Sancheng nodded affirmatively: "Yes. This summer tea tastes stronger, and the feeling of returning sweetness is not worse than spring tea, but it is more bitter at the entrance. Some tea lovers like this one even more, so the price is still the same."

Zhou Maozhu carried three bags of tea and returned in a daze.

After returning, he put the tea on the table in the hall, and later felt that it was damp after the rain, so he took it into the bedroom.

But isn't the bedroom also damp?

His wife looked at him spinning around in the room, and couldn't help but mutter to him: "You are going to send it to the street to be taken by the courier tomorrow, where are you going to put it?"

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Turned around and asked: "By the way, doesn't Song Sancheng's house always have couriers? Why don't you ask our son to wait another day, I see people come once every two

"I was thinking..." Zhou Maozhu said, feeling a bit embarrassed: "Didn't you say earlier that for my family..."

"Take it!"

Song Sancheng had a sour expression for a while because of those 5 jin of tea, but since he had promised, there was no going back on his word!

What's more, the heat and aroma of the tea leaves stir-fried at home were all perfect, and Zhou Maozhu's technique was beyond reproach!

If he had to do it himself, he wouldn't have that skill!