Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 621 There are too many gifts, send it to the circle of friends!
"Okay, Uncle Kun, don't be a fool, just tell me, what's different about this tea?"

Seeing Hong Kun choked on his own words, Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"The Mingqian West Lake Longjing that was auctioned at the Beijing Auction House in October this year cost 320 yuan per gram. I bought the [-] grams in this box with a lot of money."

"I just brought it for you when it's Chinese New Year, let you taste it and see what it tastes like."

Hong Kun naturally didn't care about so much, and boasted proudly.

"Twenty-eight hundred yuan per gram? Is this fucking more expensive than gold?"

Zhang Fan said in surprise.

Although he drinks tea, he doesn't choose tea.

Whether it is expensive tea, he can drink it.

But this is the first time he has heard of the two thousand eight hundred yuan per gram of tea, okay?
"Good tea, worth the price."

"It's like Dahongpao two years ago. The tea leaves picked from those two mother trees have been roasted to [-] to [-] grams."

"What are these two or three thousand and one grams worth?"

Hong Kun waved his hands indifferently.

The Mingqian West Lake Longjing tea he gave was only 320 yuan per gram, and 90 grams was only [-] million yuan.

is it a lot?
Looking at Uncle Kun's rich and powerful appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Kun is right."

After receiving the tea box, Zhang Fan put it on the tea cabinet.

Looking at several boxes of Moutai and Zhonghua in the corner, Jinchanyu cabbage and Redwood Guan Erye on the table, and Hong Kun sent tea worth nearly one million.

I have a headache for a while.

These gifts did not interest him.

But they were all sent by friends. If he didn't accept them, wouldn't it be shameful?

He knew that there must be a lot of people who gave gifts before they came to pay New Year's greetings.

Simply decided to send a circle of friends to inform everyone.

"The Year of the Tiger is approaching. In the new year, Xiaofan is here. I wish you all the best of spring in all corners of the country, and the glory of all rivers and mountains. In the new year, Vientiane will be renewed."

"Everyone is welcome to come as a guest, but don't bring any more gifts. I really can't let them go at home."

"[cry] [cry] [cry]"

At the end, Zhang Fan did not forget to post three 'crying' emojis.

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After all this was done, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Hope this circle of friends can be useful.

was thinking.

Hong Tianhao rushed into the villa, and before he reached the living room, the voice came first.

"Master, I'm here, is there anything I can do?"

Hong Tianhao was in a hurry. After entering the villa, he was taken aback for a moment and asked in surprise, "Dad? Why are you here?"

"Hey! You brat, I'm not welcome?"

When Hong Kun heard this, he glared at Hong Tianhao angrily.

What is this question called?

"No, absolutely not!"

"I'm not surprised."

Hong Tianhao quickly explained with a smile.

"Stinky boy, even if you don't come back for the New Year, don't you know to come back to see your old man?"

"Aren't you wishing I could die in the county seat? To save you the trouble of running around?"

Hong Kun knocked Hong Tianhao's head hard, and still hummed very impolitely.

"Bah, bah, bah! Dad, it's Chinese New Year, what are you talking about?"

Hong Tianhao shook his head again and again.

He has always known that Hong Kun, as his father, loves him very much, but most of the time, Hong Kun's expression is wrong.

But since Zhang Fan was used as a medium.

It was not only Hong Tianhao who changed, but also Hong Kun.

The reason why Hong Tianhao didn't want to go back to the county now was simply because he didn't have fun staying in Baishi Village.

If possible, he would still be happy to stay with Hong Kun.

Seeing the happy appearance of the father and son talking and laughing, Zhang Fan didn't interrupt.

Fu Chunwu tactfully walked outside the living room.

Just in time, the phone in Zhang Fan's hand rang.

"Dean Wei!"

After answering the phone, Zhang Fan congratulated with a smile, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

On the eve of New Year's Eve, who would not say Happy New Year when they meet?

Of course, even if it is a phone call, it is no exception.

over the phone.

It was Wei Deyun, the director of Dongchuan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

He called Zhang Fan himself at this moment because he had made an appointment with Geng Zhiqi and others to come to Baishi Village.

Ready to give Zhang Fan New Year's greetings.

Just happened to see the circle of friends sent by Zhang Fan, and was a little hesitant for a while.

"Dean Wei, the house is too small, and there are too many presents that can't be piled up."

"You guys come up to play, it's no problem to have lunch, but the presents are fine, let's put them in your car."

Zhang Fan replied helplessly.

There are too many people who give gifts, and it's not just a sample every time.

If things go on like this, sooner or later there will be no place to store them in his living room.

and so.

No matter who it is, Zhang Fan is ready to decline anyone who plans to give gifts later.

"Hey! Well, let's come up and sit for a while."

Wei Deyun smiled wryly.

It's a weird feeling to go to New Year's greetings empty-handed.

However, Zhang Fan had already made it very clear that even if he didn't accept it, there was nothing they could do.

hang up the phone.

Wei Deyun, who was already standing at the entrance of the village, could only truthfully convey Zhang Fan's intentions.

"This...the Chinese New Year doesn't accept gifts, so it's outrageous for us to visit?"

"Oh, it's also our fault that we came late. Gifts should have piled up like a mountain at Doctor Zhang's house. There really is no place to put them."

"Think about it, otherwise, why would you specifically post this issue on Moments?"

Wei Deyun, Geng Zhiqi and the others talked dumbfoundingly.

They were not bribing Zhang Fan, but serious gifts.

There is even such a thing as not being able to send it out.

resignedly.

The few people had no choice but to put the presents they had prepared back into the trunk of the car and walk into the village.

Simultaneously.

Zhang Fan, who had just hung up on Wei Deyun's phone, didn't even have time to put down the phone.

The phone rang again.

This time it was Ji Guoming calling.

"Director Ji, Happy New Year!"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth with congratulations, and what he got in exchange was Ji Guoming's blessing.

"Master Zhang, happy new year."

"Master Zhang, Happy New Year..."

What Zhang Fan didn't expect was that there were Liang Chaoyue, Chen Ying and others beside Ji Guoming.

After Ji Guoming finished his instructions, their voices were scattered and orderly, and they all smiled and congratulated Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan still remembered these familiar voices. They were all actors who came to Baishi Village to shoot the documentary.

"Hahaha... so everyone is here!"

"I wish you all a happy new year too."

Although Zhang Fan was a little surprised, he quickly responded to everyone.

"Yeah, isn't this a regular collaboration with Chaoyue and the others? It's the end of the year, let's all get together."

"I just wanted to give you a call, to congratulate you, and to enjoy the blessings of the New Year."

"Speaking of which, time flies so fast, and I don't know what Baishi Village has developed into now."

The two exchanged simple greetings before Ji Guoming got to the point.

(End of this chapter)