Shennong, Who Returned from Xiu Xian

"You tea tree?"

Suddenly hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, Pang Qingye stunned slightly: "Xiaohu, you have tea trees, why should we introduce tea trees from us?"

"Huge brother, you misunderstood."

Hearing Pang Qingye's words, Ye Xiaohu knew he had misunderstood it, so he patiently explained: "Actually, our tea tree is the one introduced from your Yiwushan tea plantation."

"What a joke?"

When Pang Qingye heard Ye Xiaohu ’s words, her head shook like a rattle, and she said in disbelief: “Xiaohu, do n’t you fooling your Pang Ge. Although you Pang Ge and I are operating tea houses, there is no achievement But when I was researching tea houses, I also worked hard, so I know how hard it is to transplant a tea tree. "

"Therefore, Yiwu Mountain is too far away from Songjiang City. If it is the tea trees in my tea plantation, if I transplant them, I am afraid that I will die a lot, and I will make tea immediately without mentioning it."

Pang Qingye stared at Ye Xiaohu and said: "So you don't have to fight sloppy eyes with your Pang brother, Xiaohu."

"Pang brother, I really didn't lie."

Ye Xiaohu smiled bitterly, then said to Pang Qingye: "If you don't believe in the big brother, then why don't you follow me directly to the tea tree base?"

"Alright."

Seeing Ye Xiaohu's serious look, Pang Qingye finally believed a point or two.

So under doubt, Pang Qingye followed Ye Xiaohu to the tea plantation base.

After a long distance, I saw some familiar employees busy in the tea plantation base.

If you do n’t know that your own tea house has been completely destroyed and turned into a vegetable planting base, then Pang Qingye will probably think that he has returned to his own tea house.

Under such circumstances, Pang Qingye shouted across Lao Yuan: "Lao Xu, Lao Chen, Lao Wang ..."

Those names are the backbone of Pang Qingye Tea House.

Hearing the call of Pang Qingye, the working tea farmers of Pang Qingye looked back and saw Pang Qingye and Ye Xiaohu, and immediately put down their work and came over.

"President Pang, are you here too?"

"General Pang, how is your recent body?"

"Mr. Pang, thank you for letting me stay here, otherwise I would have no way to cultivate these excellent teas."

"Mr. Pang, you are here, then you must taste the taste of this tea."

Hearing the greetings of Lao Chen and others, Pang Qingye said in a dazed expression: "Wait for Lao Chen, you will not tell me, these tea trees in front of me, is the tea tree of our farm?"

"Yup!"

Tea farmer Lao Chen was originally one of the principals of Pang Qingye Tea House.

After joining Ye Xiaohu's farm, he naturally became the person in charge of Ye Xiaohu tea plantation base because of his outstanding comprehensive ability.

So when I heard Pang Qingye's questioning voice, tea farmer Lao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly: "President Pang, when I first saw these tea leaves, I also had the same expression as you. But after I was sure, I knew these tea trees were all The tea I planted so hard was the reason why we would give up the new work you prepared for us and join the farm of Mr. Ye Xiaohu. "

"Really my tea tree?"

Pang Qingye's expression was awkward, and he saw that he pushed away the tea farmer Chen, walked alone into the tea plantation base, and observed the tea trees one by one.

Although his professional ability in Chinese tea is not as good as that of tea farmer Lao Chen.

But after years of watching and studying, he also learned a lot about the tea tree, knowing what kind of tea tree is a good tea tree and what kind of tea leaves are good tea leaves.

Under such circumstances, Pang Qingye couldn't help but be annoyed and said: "Damn, when these tea trees were in my farm, how did they rise so vigorously? Otherwise, my tea farm would not lose for four or five consecutive years."

"President Pang, you are right to give up the tea house."

Hearing the words of Pang Qingye, the old tea farmer Chen who was waiting next to him laughed bitterly: "I use the same method to take care of the tea trees, but in the farm of Ye Xiaohu ’s boss, you can go up well. In the tea house, these tea trees are half dead. I guess this has a lot to do with the land. "

"Is that right?"

Pang Qingye grunted a few times and did not express his position clearly.

Under such circumstances, Ye Xiaohu walked out from the side and said: "Lao Chen, can you see if there are any fresh, ready-to-drink teas, soak up a pot for my huge brother first?"

"Have."

Tea farmers Lao Chen nodded and said: "I just saw some tea leaves recently, which have reached the picking period, so I picked them and fried them first, just to drink them."

Lao Chen instructed himself to stop, and someone immediately went to get the tea leaves, and in the presence of Ye Xiaohu and Pang Qingye, soaked the tea leaves for a while.

After the preparation of a Kung Fu tea, a cup of fragrant tea was presented in front of Ye Xiaohu and Pang Qingye.

"Huge brother usually tastes like that!"

Ye Xiaohu greeted him and drank it himself.

It must be said that the tea leaves cultivated by these tea trees are much better than the average tea leaves.

But compared with the fairy tea in the heavenly court, it is still a little worse.

But Pang Qingye, who had never drank such a delicious tea, saw him drink it out, and then stared at the eyes, said: "This damn, is it bitter tea?"

"Not what is tea?"

"In my opinion, this is Xianshui!"

I saw that Pang Qingye poured a cup of tea to himself regardless of March 7th, 21st: "God, the same tea farmer, the same tea tree, the same method of cultivation and fried tea, why is your tea tree so good?"

"I do not know either."

Ye Xiaohu spread his hands, jokingly said: "Maybe my farm is a fairy garden?"

"It's really possible ~ www.readwn.com ~ Otherwise, how can your tea farm grow such beautiful vegetables and tea leaves?"

I saw Pang Qingye, who was mumbling, and turned to Ye Xiaohu, saying: "Brother Xiaohu, I don't care about when you launch tea. In short, after this batch of new tea comes on the market, you must send me a few pounds first. "

"no problem."

Hearing Pang Qingye's words, Ye Xiaohu nodded quickly, and then Ye Xiaohu said flatly to Pang Qingye: "Oh, after a while, you can give me tea from the three big red robe tea trees you gave me. However, there are too few tea trees in Dahongpao, and the yield of tea is also low, so I plan to keep it for my own use. If the big brother likes to drink, then I will let you send you a copy. "

"My day ..."

Not only can the tea tree pick tea, but Dahongpao is alive?

Hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, Pang Qingye could only respond to Ye Xiaohu's evildoers with these two words.