Chapter 143 AAA Tea Selling Xiaowen
Gentle sitting on the small bench, holding the mobile phone, looking up the information.

"Mom, I'm just helping to find a way." She said with a gentle and playful smile, not paying attention to Sun Yuniang's words.

"Then you figured it out?"

Facing her mother-in-law's sharp torture, she was gentle and speechless.

Silence means everything.

Instead of going to the social networking site, she went directly to the agricultural website and registered an account to post.

AAA tea seller Xiaowen: "Excuse me, how to deal with the broken tea, I want to sell it more expensive."

After waiting for a long time, finally there is a reply.

"The format of the post is wrong, it has been deleted." She looked excitedly, only to find that it was the administrator.

While frustrated, she reposted it as required.

There were very few people who replied, and most of them directly scolded.

"You still want to sell broken tea at a high price? The tea market is messed up by you moths!"

"Hehe, is it broken silver? My dog ​​doesn't even drink it!"

"After the appraisal, it's another tea seller with no integrity!"

……

This level of trolls can't do any harm to a [-]th line full of black fans.

What shocked Wen Wen was that her name was so masculine, how could she guess that she was a woman?
Random spray?
"Moths can speak a few words of human language, I think about it, isn't it okay?"

"Your dog can still drink tea? You'd better go to Baidu to see if the dog can drink tea."

"How did you identify it? Using your titanium alloy frog eyes?"

With a gentle expression on her face, she turned back and heard Sun Yuniang say: "It's really not possible, you go to the tea shop in the town to see."

"There is a kind of tea that is not for drinking, but can be made into handicrafts."

In an instant, a light flashed in Wenrou's mind.

When she was broadcasting live, someone in the comment section seemed to mention that it could be made into craft tea cakes!
"Although I don't advocate it, this is the only way." Sun Yuniang was still muttering.

Gentle but laughed.

After scolding those people, she quickly canceled the account of AAA tea seller Xiao Wen.

The next morning, she went to town.

I walked into a tea shop at random, and the boss didn't even boil the hot water.

"It's early!" The boss was a little surprised, and quickly invited Rou to sit down.

A huge wooden table with a jug on it.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Gently shook his head.

She came out in a hurry, grabbed the camera brother and ran away.

The boss took out a large pancake from under the table and handed it to Wenrou.

"Then I suggest drinking a cup of black tea to warm your stomach. This black tea is home-grown, and it is the ration tea of ​​the mountain people. It has a bit of sweetness." The boss said while putting tea leaves in the tea bowl.

When the water boiled, he poured boiling water on it, covered the tea bowl, turned it skillfully, and poured out the tea.

"This is washing tea."

Pour boiling water again, shake it around, and when the lid is lifted, the tea is already a beautiful red color, with a strong aroma.

He stretched out his hand and poured it into the cup in front of Wen Rou first.

The cup for this kind of tea tasting is so small that you can drink it in one sip.

"thank you!"

Ruan felt that the boss's set of actions and behaviors were smooth, he must be someone who knows tea very well.

"Actually, I'm coming..."

"I know, let's buy tea!" The boss interrupted the gentle words, still with an inscrutable look, "You drink first, and we'll talk later when you're satisfied. Don't worry, as long as there is a relationship, the price is absolutely fair."

The more the boss said, the more mysterious it became, Rou Rou hurriedly drank it down: "Boss, I'm here to sell tea!"

In the next second, the water glass in front of Rourou was taken away, and even the pancake next to it was taken away.

The boss raised his legs, gnawed on the big cake, and asked, "The villagers on the mountain, you should have said it earlier! Where's the tea?"

Gentle and slow, he took out a small handful of loose tea from his pocket.

The boss took a sip of the tea, and when he saw what Wen Rou was holding, he almost choked on the pancake.

As soon as he looked up, he looked at the camera following Wen Rou.

"Are you kidding me?" He originally thought Wen Rou was a villager, so he simply stopped pretending.

As a result, this person took out loose tea very amateurishly.

"wait."

The boss swallowed a mouthful of pie, his blood sugar rose, and his brain started to work.

He took out his mobile phone and held it to the gentle side.

Look at the screen, then look at the real person.

"Who am I? The TV station does the program, right?" He showed a clear look.

As the owner of a tea shop, he has many contacts with foreign customers and often pays attention to the news.

I have also heard a little about celebrity daughter-in-laws marrying into local variety shows.

The only regret is probably that such a female star did not "marry" him...

"How do you want to sell it?"

"Ah..." Gentle looked around, and suddenly saw the handicrafts placed on the shelf, which looked like tea cakes, but with patterns on them, and each was equipped with a stand.

She pointed out: "How do you usually sell those?"

"Expert!" The boss gave Wen Rou a high look at this moment, "That kind of tea is craft tea, made of raw Pu'er tea, it's only for viewing, not for drinking, but the price is high."

The boss stood up and walked to the Bogu shelf.

"Like this kind of small money-making treasure, it costs 500 yuan. If you want it, I will give you 300." He pointed to the one size bigger, and said, "That kind is 1000 yuan. If you want the same, I will sell it to you." 800. If you have other ideas, I can also customize."

Rou Rou followed, carefully looking at the tea cakes on the shelf.

The round tea cake is pressed into the shape of a copper coin, with a square hole in the middle, and the characters on it are clearly concave and convex, which is really beautiful.

"What else can it be made into?"

The boss thought about it for a while: "Crushed tea is a raw material. As long as you can think of it, you can basically make it. I have big copper coins here. Usually there are plaques, jars, gourds and so on."

Nod gently.

She roughly understood.

"Boss, I have 4 baskets of broken tea outside, you can help me process it, and make me a set of Chinese zodiac signs!" Gentlely sketched the shape she wanted, "Round, with patterns printed on it, domineering in Chinese style, don't It’s cartoonish, and the brackets on the bottom need the best wood.”

"You do it for me first, and I'll pay you after it's sold, okay?"

With a gentle smile, this kind of appearance fell into the eyes of the boss, but I think this person is very calculating.

However, he wasn't angry either.

"Do you still want me to sell it for you?"

Gentle and hey twice, acquiescing to the boss's statement.

"Sister!" The boss raised his voice, with a helpless smile on his face, "You saw it too, I put a bunch of it myself, but I didn't sell it! To tell you the truth, if you can help me sell it , I'll give you all the money!"

"Boss, just do it!" Gentle patted her chest, "Leave the sales to me."

"really?"

"really!"

The boss happily collected the tea leaves and watched Wen Rou leave.

He figured it out quickly, they were just playing a joke on him.

People who can be on TV, are they worried about not being sold?

Old costumes worn by big stars and worn-out shoes can be sold at high prices!

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