Reborn 1990 has different pupils

Chapter 137 Old Tea

He gave seven taels at the beginning, but one tael of it was used to honor the ancestors, so it was only six taels of tea, how could it be sold for a sky-high price of 120 yuan?Even gold isn't that expensive, is it?

120 yuan, for the villagers of Yujia Village, this is not a small sum of money. Every household saves food and drink for a year, and if they can save [-] yuan, it will be considered a very good year.

Others began to move closer here...

I don't believe that Liuliang tea can be sold for 120 yuan, but what if it is true?
What they drank in previous years were tea leaves picked from old tea trees!

Thinking of how wasteful they drank tea worth 20 yuan a tael into their stomachs, many people wished they could cut open their stomachs on the spot to get out the tea, and then return it to the waste tea that had been thrown away somewhere. .

It's a waste of such precious tea to enter their stomachs!
"That's right, 20 yuan for one tael of tea, isn't six taels worth one hundred and two taels?" Yu Ling was laughed at by their appearance, and explained in a warm voice: "Don't worry, the money is all yours."

The village head hurriedly spat out a couple of mouthfuls of saliva and washed his hands, then wiped his vest and big pants carefully twice, and asked while accepting the money, "Really? Is it really mine?"

"I took the six taels of tea from you. If it's not yours, who else could it be?"

"My dear... If I knew this tea was so valuable, I wouldn't drink it even if I drank well water every day." The village head carefully put the money into his belt, and after making sure it was tied, he said cheerfully:
Others have long been jealous, this is 120 yuan!
I took my aunt out and sold it for 120 yuan... If the money belonged to their family, how good would life be?
"Grandma, I still have two taels of tea at home. When will you go to the provincial capital next time, can you ask someone you know to help me sell them?" A quick-witted voice immediately asked, looking for a way to make money for his tea.

"And me, I also have three or two at home..."

"I also have..."

……

Relying on her excellent mental arithmetic ability, Yu Ling added up the two numbers reported by the villagers in a short while, and in just a short while, it was a full three or four catties... Is the old tea tree so productive?
Don't you fry it with old leaves?

Afraid of such a situation, Yu Ling said: "The tea leaves in the village chief's house are the newest and tenderest this year, so they can be sold at such a good price. If the quality is not as good as that in the village chief's house, I will I am also embarrassed to give it to my acquaintance, after all, he has status and status, and if I hand it to him with a defective product, I am afraid that I will not even be able to do business with high-quality tea next time."

When she said this, they were all silent.

Because she said that the tea in their house really can't meet that requirement.

Rural people~ How can they be so particular? Drinking tea leaves from old tea trees is also a tradition left by the older generation, and they have developed the habit of making tea when they have nothing to do. The difference, in their opinion, is not very big. There is a lot of work in the fields, and they don't think about making money from tea. Crude production is inevitable, so they are silent.

"Then what should we do?" A man said:
If you know it, you know it, but 120 yuan is not a penny or two cents that can be discarded, it is 120 yuan, one or two 20 yuan!
(End of this chapter)