After listening to the persuasion, I will live broadcast Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 31

At the foot of Tanzi Mountain, Wu Sanjin was panting heavily, when suddenly a phone rang in his pocket.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the note on it, struggled a little before choosing to connect.

"Way, Boss Huang, we can't agree, we can't agree at all."

"The second master of the Chen family went mad, and the bayonet was stabbed straight into his body. Don't kill anyone, it's a blessing and a fate~"

"The second master of the Chen family? That aggrieved old man?"

"Boss Huang, don't dare to say that, that old man really dares to kill someone~"

On the other side, Huang Youde in the villa in Changning Town cursed inwardly: What a wimp, even an eighty-year-old man is afraid.

However, he still pretended to be concerned and said, "Oh, brother Sanjin, don't worry about it."

"It's nothing to do, nothing to do." Hearing Boss Huang's concern, Wu Sanjin was as if he had eaten honey: "But Boss Huang, I guess that the matter of asking Chen Xiangyang to stir-fry tea must not work."

"You can't see it, find another expert. Actually, I also..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Youde's voice interrupted him: "Brother Sanjin, I'm not begging for something else, I just want Chen Xiangyang to bow his head to me. As long as he makes me some tea, I'll cook it the next day. He opened it and hired you to be my tea master."

Hearing this, Wu Sanjin's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"a man of his words."

But soon Wu Sanjin shook his head: "I still can't help it, I invited Yang Wuye to go today, and I was scared out of my nerve by the Chen family's second master, so I dare not touch this brow again."

Huang Youde heard the words, and hurriedly incited: "Sanjin, I'm not talking about you, his Chen family is just those three or two people, and what I want to collect is all the tea in our Qingping Village."

"You have to learn to mobilize the masses. In the face of the power of the masses, what can his small Chen family do? Isn't it?"

Wu Sanjin on the other end of the phone hesitated when he heard the words. He thought of the second master of the Chen family, his own tea garden, and the tea maker. No, but one person might be able to."

"Who?"

"Wang Shujia, the head of Qingping Village."

"Wang Shujia?"

"That's right, if he comes forward, Chen Xiangyang may give him a good face."

When Huang Youde heard it, he immediately said, "That's fine, you can make an appointment with Wang Shujia today, and if it happens, I will collect all the tea from your family as the first class."

Upon hearing this, Wu Sanjin was overjoyed: "Thank you, Boss Huang, thank you, Boss Huang. I'll go to Zhang Luo right away."

"Boss Huang, just wait for the good news."

Huang Youde hung up the phone, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It's pretty beautiful."

But no matter what, the tea recipe in Chen Xiangyang's hand had to be obtained.

He had a hunch that if he could master that kind of tea, he could easily enter the circle of high-end tea.

……

In Qingping Village, Wu Sanjin put away the phone, thinking of the benefits Boss Huang had promised him just now, his whole body felt like chicken blood.

"I'm going to find Wang Shuyi now."

As soon as this idea came out, I heard an angry scolding sound coming from behind me: "Goofy Wu Sanjin, your legs are so fast! You are a barbarian of a dog!"

Wu Sanjin looked back, and it was none other than Wang Shuyi who came.

He supported Yang Wuye with both hands, and came down from the mountain panting.

Wu Sanjin smiled awkwardly, and then remembered that he was a deserter just now.

"Shu B, look at me just now... I couldn't control it~"

"Fifth Lord, are you alright?"

Yang Wuye panted heavily, with a crying voice: "Shame on my ancestors, shame on my ancestors."

"He he he Chen Fugen is a bully, a hooligan, a soldier!"

"Master Fifth, keep your voice down, don't let him hear you again."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wuye shuddered immediately, looked back cautiously, and was relieved when he saw that no one was following.

"This Chen family is really disgraceful. They all give up the Xiao family for everyone. He Chen Fugen is still an old revolutionary. I don't think he is a fart."

Seeing him swearing and cursing, Wu Sanjin's mind was moved, and he said casually: "He, Chen Xiangyang, is too outrageous. I think the only one in our Qingping village who can hold him down is the village chief." Then he looked at Wang Shuyi who was next to him.

"Shu Yi, why don't I form a bureau, you call your brother, I'll invite Boss Huang, let's get together to discuss, maybe there is another way."

Hearing this, Wang Shuyi felt confident for no reason. His elder brother Wang Shujia's words really carried weight.

Moreover, ensuring the livelihood of the villagers is indeed within the scope of Wang Shujia's work.

After a little thought, he nodded: "Okay, then I'll go to my brother and try."

"At that time, I will call a few famous people from the village to come. I don't trust so many people, and I am afraid that he will be Chen Xiangyang."

……

In the afterglow of the setting sun, there is a golden light.

Standing at the division between light and dark, Chen Jin seems to be in two different worlds.

Half is golden wandering, half is blue silence.

The harmony of nature suddenly confronts each other at this moment.

Or magnificent, or change, or delicate, or magnificent.

Each is wonderful and does not give in to each other.

As time went by, the golden light and the colorful clouds gradually faded away.

The two sides, who were in conflict just now, suddenly merged together without distinction.

For a moment, Chen Jin suddenly remembered Su Dongpo's emotion: Sending a mayfly to the world is like a drop in the vast ocean.

Perhaps, only at this moment, human beings will remember that they are just an insignificant speck of dust in nature.

"Gua Wa'er, you and your mother should go back first, I live on the mountain tonight."

After Chen Xiangyang packed up his tools, he shouted to Chen Jin who was standing on a high place.

"Live on the mountain?" Chen Jin froze for a moment, then looked around.

On the edge of the tea garden, there is only one old dilapidated house.

It was built by Grandpa Chen Jin when he was young. It has not been repaired for many years, and the outside looks dilapidated.

However, although the house is broken, the effect is not small.

Every year during the tea picking season, people would occasionally come to pick it secretly, so Chen Xiangyang would stay in the hut for a few nights every year.

In addition, Wu Sanjin brought people to make trouble during the day, and finally broke up unhappy.

After much deliberation, Chen Xiangyang decided to stay overnight on the mountain.

"Old man, can people sleep in that shabby house?"

Chen Xiangyang pushed open the door with one hand and said with a smile: "Don't look at the broken house, as long as there are no knives in the sky, there will be no problem at all."

At this time, he got into the room and turned on the switch with his backhand, and a touch of orange lit up the whole room.

A long time ago, a cableway was laid in Qingcheng Mountain, and the power grid happened to pass through Tanzi Mountain, so the tea garden was powered.

Chen Jin stood at the door and looked into the room. There was a bed, a table, and even a small stove in the corner.

Because it is on the mountain, no open flames can be seen, so there is only one induction cooker on the stove.

Simple is simple, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Perhaps because it was cleaned during the day, the hut looked very clean at this time.

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