Chapter 6
"Gua Wazi, did you come here with a bang? Has the tea been delivered to Man?"

When Chen Jingang entered the tea garden, he bumped into Chen Xiangyang who was fertilizing.

It's only March now, and the temperature on the mountain is still very low, but Chen Xiangyang is only wearing a half-length short sleeve, but he is still covered in sweat.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jin couldn't help but have a sore nose.

Thinking of how difficult it is for my father to support such a large tea garden all these years.

His face was darkened, his back was bent, and white hairs had appeared on his temples.

Feeling ashamed, Chen Jin hurried forward to grab the fertilizer from him.

But he never thought that Chen Xiangyang turned his wrist and hid the fertilizer behind his back, trying not to let Chen Jin touch it.

"Guawazi, where did you send it to Man? You're talking."

Seeing his eagerness, Chen Jin said: "Don't worry, old man, I'll hand it over to the abbot, take a dip in the spring water, it will be very fragrant."

Chen Xiangyang heard the words, and asked with a face full of hope: "What else did the abbot say?"

"The abbot said that the tea tastes good, it tastes the same as that recorded in ancient books, and the ancient gods drink it like this~"

"Abbot really said that?"

"It's absolutely true. I didn't expect you, old man, to have such a skill."

Hearing the affirmation from the abbot, Chen Xiangyang grinned from the corners of his mouth to the roots of his ears: "It's all the recipe given by the abbot."

As soon as he finished speaking, his smile froze, and immediately turned into a sigh: "Oh, what's the use of such a good tea, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Chen Jin knew what was on his mind, so he comforted him: "Old man, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys."

"As long as our tea is Bashi and the price is fair, we are not afraid that no one will drink it."

But Chen Xiangyang shook his head: "It's that simple, there is a tea merchant stuck in the middle, and the day can't see the night, who would know that we produce tea in the valley?"

"Old man, you can't speak like that. Now is the Internet age. Products can be sold directly to customers online. There are no middlemen to make the difference. We earn more."

Chen Xiangyang glanced at Chen Jin with disdain: "You melon is just a whimsy, and you sell it directly to customers? There are only a few people. If this delays the solar terms, the tea will be worthless."

Chen Jin smiled wryly, and quickly explained: "Old man, you can't just think about the situation that you can't sell it. If our tea garden is on fire, not to mention our tea, even the tea in the whole Qingping Village may not be enough to sell. "

When Chen Xiangyang heard the words, he couldn't believe it even more: "Guawazi, don't try to push yourself (bragging), think about good things every day."

"Listen to the old man, stay at home for a few days, then go back to the city honestly, find a job again, don't delay your future."

"It really doesn't work, I'll lower my face and go beg your uncle."

Hearing the word 'uncle', Chen Jin's expression turned cold suddenly, and he immediately interrupted Chen Xiangyang's words: "Old man, what are you talking about, we live our own lives.

Let me make a bet with the old man, it will be for half a month, if I can make some tricks in half a month, then you will listen to me in the future, and you will fight wherever I point.If there is no splash, how about I slap my ass and leave? "

The reason why Chen Jin chose the half-month period.

The main reason is that it has been less than half a month until Qingming Festival.

Whether the tea market is good or not depends on the sales of Mingqian tea.

Whether it is successful or not depends on this trembling.

If it can be the best, I will make the tea garden business bigger and stronger by myself, so I won't be afraid of being consumed by cultivating immortals.

If it doesn't work, I will go back to being a cattle, horse and social animal for the rest of my life. No matter how hard and tired I am, I will never call for resignation when I die in the post.

Seeing that his son's attitude was so firm, Chen Xiangyang couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, okay, it's all up to you. If you really want to make a fuss, old man, I will not only listen to you, but also give you all the money I make. From now on, you can talk about the whole tea garden." Calculate.

Anyway, the tea garden will always be passed on to you. "

"But if you don't start anything, don't talk nonsense with me, pack your bags and go back to work in the city."

"it is good!"

The father and son made a bet like this.

Originally, Chen Jin wanted to stay and help, but Chen Xiangyang thought he was in the way and drove him back home.

When Chen Jin arrived home, the sun was about to set.

Luo Yun, who came back early from the tea garden, has already prepared dinner.

The food was still delicious, but Chen Jin was absent-minded, and went back to the room without taking a few bites.

Half a month is a great challenge for anyone.

What's more, Chen Jin, who has no funds and no team, is stunned.

Rome was not built in a day.

Neither are online channels.

Chen Jin opened the live broadcast platform, searched for the keyword 'tea', and instantly saw a dazzling array of things.

If you want to quickly enter a line, the best way is to stand on the shoulders of giants.

Just click on a hot live broadcast room.

As soon as he came in, he saw a young lady with bright white teeth dancing in a cheongsam.

The waist is full, the figure is graceful, and those long white legs, who can't see the shout '666'.

After dancing, the young lady took a sip of the small green mandarin orange, smashed it with her red mouth, and the taste went up with a 'scratch'.

Countless hearts flashed across the screen immediately.

Can this heat not be high?
Chen Jin didn't even want to point them out. Are you buying tea?You are clearly watching Bao...

However, apart from these edge balls, most of the live broadcast rooms are serious live broadcast rooms.

On the list of "Tea Regions", there are many famous teas from famous places such as Dahongpao, Rizhao Green, West Lake Longjing, Tieguanyin, and Biluochun.

And the anchor is also very professional, from the place of origin and drinking method of tea, to etiquette and philosophy.

Picking up any one is all-encompassing.

Even Chen Jin couldn't help admiring it.

Compared with these mature teams, it is impossible for me to break through if I have experience but no experience, popularity but no popularity.

At this moment, he secretly regretted the Haikou that he boasted at that time.

After all, half a month is still too short.

Don't say half a month, it's half a year, it's not bad to be able to get ahead.

Just when he was at a loss, the phone on the table rang suddenly.

When the phone was connected, a rough voice came from the other side: "Brother, are you still alive?"

You don't need to look at the screen, just by hearing the voice, you know it's your cousin Luo Dan.

Luo Dan is a child of Chen Jin's second uncle's family, three years younger than Chen Jin, and a sophomore in Chuannong.

When they were young, the second uncle and his wife were very busy with work and had no time to take care of the children, so Luo Dan was fostered at the home of his aunt Luo Yun.

Therefore, Chen Jin and Luo Dan ate together, went to school together, and grew up together.

They are not brothers and sisters, but they are better than brothers and sisters.

When Chen Jin went to college, the little girl also turned into a girl, and she came out very gracefully.

But this voice alone is really frightening.

As long as you don't open your mouth, there is a 100% return rate wherever you go.

But once you open your mouth, how can you describe that feeling?
...Her martial soul is Zhang Fei.

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(End of this chapter)

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