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

Chapter 53 Unprepared
"I don't hide it from everyone. Huang Youde offered me 50 yuan to buy my Chen family's tea recipes, but I refused. I, Chen Xiangyang, am not a money lover, but I just want to keep a legacy from the older generation."

"But if Huang Youde is willing to buy tea from our village at a high price, then for the sake of the people of Qingping Village, I'm willing to sell the tea to him!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole village was in an uproar.

Wu Sanjin thought that his ears were hallucinating, so he hurriedly pulled the others to ask if he had heard wrong just now.

The second master of the Chen family held back his anger, his hands resting on the pepperwood walking stick and trembling slightly.

The one who was most surprised was Wang Shuyi, who suddenly got up from the bench.

These benches are old-fashioned benches, two people sit on one side, and one on each side is like a seesaw.

Wang Shuyi stood up without saying hello, and Yang Dajun, a villager who was sitting on the other side of the bench, fell to the ground without paying attention. This time, in front of so many villagers, he immediately burst into laughter.

But Wang Shuyi still only cared about Chen Xiangyang in the stands, and couldn't help cursing inwardly: Why did Chen Xiangyang change suddenly! !
But at this moment, Chen Xiangyang suddenly changed the topic: "But..."

There is always a 'but' in everything.

Hearing this 'but', Wang Shuyi heaved a sigh of relief and sat down again. He knew that Chen Xiangyang would never betray the tea recipe.

The Chen family tea garden can't escape this time.

"But...folks, it's not easy for us tea farmers to grow tea. We wake up early and sleep late all day, worrying about being afraid. Today, the tea leaves are bitten by insects, and we can't sleep. Tomorrow, the dry tea leaves will be dry in the field, and we can't eat them."

"I, Chen Xiangyang, would like to ask, is the price that Huang Youde offered us a high price? Is it worthy of our daily coolies in the tea garden!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately resonated with the villagers.

Everyone nodded and sighed.

Yes, at this price, even if you sell it, how much money can you make?
Sad or not?
Several old people even burst into tears when they heard this. They took care of the tea garden as hard as they took care of their own children. What happened?
I hate the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others.

"Xiangyang, tea recipes cannot be sold to profiteers!"

"Yes, it was passed down from the Chen family. It is your Chen family's thought, it is also the thought of our elders, and it is also the thought of Qingping Village. Tea must not be sold!"

"If Huang Youde gets the tea prescription today, he will work harder tomorrow to earn back. Even if the tea leaves rot in the field, we big guys can't let Huang Youde get the tea recipe!"

When Wang Shujia saw this scene, he frowned unobtrusively. He was a little confused about what kind of medicine was sold in Chen Xiangyang's gourd.

This kid neither agrees nor refuses readily. Could it be that he wants to rebel against him.

But I heard Chen Xiangyang continue to say: "Folks, why does Huang Youde dare to blatantly suppress the price of our Qingping Village?"

"why?"

Chen Xiangyang's eyes swept over the faces of every tea farmer.

"Because the local tea merchants are rich and benevolent! They used illegal means to prevent foreign tea merchants from entering, and then put our entire Changning Town in captivity to squeeze them!"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers in the audience immediately became excited.

"Yes! These tea merchants are simply bad!"

"That's right, it's even more powerful than the masters of the old society."

"Down with the blood wave class! Down with Paper Ben and pay attention!"

The village chief Wang Shujia on the high platform couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had the right feeling that Chen Xiangyang was planning to rebel.

He called Chen Xiangyang several times in a low voice from behind, but Chen Xiangyang ignored him, now he knew he was afraid?late!
I also want to thank you for the high hat you put on me just now, otherwise the folks wouldn't be so convinced by me.

"Folks, who of you wants to sell the good tea we grow at such a low price?"

The villagers shook their heads.

"I don't want to, 1 people don't want to, and 1000 million people don't want to!"

"So I, Chen Xiangyang, took this opportunity to stand on the top of the mountain and sell the tea from Qingping Village by ourselves!!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Mom sells batches!"

Wang Shuyi stood up again with a 'bass'.

Yang Dajun fell ill with blood, sitting with him, his body was still aching, but it happened again!
"Wang Shuyi, my god NM's banban, are you going to fight!! Are you going to fight!!"

Yang Dajun himself was tall and thick, and no one in the village dared to provoke him. At this moment, he grabbed Wang Shuyi's neck and lifted him up.

Wang Shuyi was so frightened that his three spirits left, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Brother Jun, Brother Jun, misunderstood, misunderstood~"

The small commotion between the two of them did not attract the attention of other villagers, because everyone was already attracted by Chen Xiangyang's words.

"Go to the sun, and I will follow suit!"

"Yes! In the older generation, we made money growing tea with the Chen family uncle, and now we follow Chen Xiangyang, and we will definitely make money!"

"Fuck off Huang Youde, he is the modern Huang Shiren, I'm sorry to sell tea to him! I'll follow Chen Xiangyang too!"

There is an old saying that goes well: Those who gain the way will be helped a lot, but those who have lost the way will be helped little.

Huang Youde usually collects tea, which is cheap in itself, and it is still called tampering.

Usually no one stood up, so everyone just swallowed their anger.

Now that Chen Xiangyang raised the pole, how could the villagers be unwilling.

But at this time, there was a mocking voice from the crowd: "Hey, Chen Xiangyang, do you want to receive tea? Do you have that strength?"

There was a naysayer among the crowd, and they all followed the sound.

Wu Sanjin was stared at by so many people at once, and immediately felt uncomfortable, but he still wanted to hug Huang Youde's thigh, so he said bravely: "Boss Huang dares to accept tea because he is rich. There are channels."

"What do you, Chen Xiangyang, do? Don't let everyone drink northwest wind with you." After speaking, a mocking look flashed across his face: "Anyway, even if I, Wu Sanjin, starved to death, I wouldn't sell you tea in a rotten field. .”

Chen Jin shook his head in the crowd. He had expected that someone would sing the wrong tune, and it was Wu Sanjin again, so he stood up quickly: "Everyone, uncles, aunts and aunts, I am Chen Jin, the boy of the Chen family."

"The times are advancing, and tea does not necessarily have to be sold to tea merchants. I have already opened up online sales channels. Our Qingcheng Xueya can be said to be widely acclaimed. As long as our Qingping Village is twisted into one rope, we can guarantee the quality of the tea." The quality is consistent, and I believe that Qingcheng Xueya can be made into famous products like West Lake Longjing and Biluochun!"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers realized that the old Chen family dared to stand up, probably because of this little Jinzi.

Can you trust anything on the Internet?What if... I lose money?
Chen Jin knew that everyone would be worried, so he quickly took out a stack of contracts from his bag.

He drafted the contract overnight last night, and sent it to veteran Zhu Qingzhou early this morning, asking him to print a hundred copies.

That's why they were almost late in the morning.

　I don't know why it was blocked? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)