Lin Zhiyi felt a lot in his heart, so she asked Tingjun directly with a mouthful of mouth: "Do you know who is standing in front of you? Maybe his identity is more noble than you."

Lin Zhi's light words made Chen Yizhou, who was holding the sickle, tremble. The expression on his handsome face was as old as before, but at this moment, his thoughts were flying everywhere.

Why, she said this? Could it be that she knew his true identity and has been so kind to him recently?

Lin Zhiyi's previous and recent deeds flashed through his mind. He let go of his hand and clenched his sickle again. If she knew that she wanted to use him, he would not show mercy.

"Isn't he just a beggar? What else can he be? "Tingjun sneered when he heard Lin Zhiyi's words, and his expression looking at Chen Yizhou was extremely mocking.

Yes, he is the son of the court, and his identity is much more noble than everyone in this small tea house. Why should he be afraid of him?

When Tingjun regained his confidence, Lin Zhi walked to Chen Yizhou and stood in front of him. Tongtingjun smiled and said, "Do you know what he was wearing when he came to the small tea shop?"

He was no longer staying in the small tea house, how could he know?

Tingjun shook his head and replied: "I don't know."

Lin Zhi once turned on the liar mode and stared at Tang Jun with disbelief: "I don't know? Then this incident was alarmed to Kyoto, don't you know?"

When Chen Yizhou heard Lin Zhi's words, he immediately understood that Lin Zhiyi didn't know her identity. She said this just to scare the man in front of her.

The originally raised heart slowly relaxed at this time.

Huh, fortunately, Lin Zhiyi didn't know his identity, otherwise, he really...

"When he first came to our small teahouse, the people in our entire teahouse thought that some royal relatives and nobles went to the countryside to experience the people's sentiments. They wore a lot of valuable jewelry on their bodies, and they wore them from here to here."

Lin Zhi gestured to himself, looking exaggerated.

What she said was nonsense, but Tingjun still had some doubts, and the idea of ​​finding someone to beat them was temporarily suppressed.

When Tingjun didn't know whether to leave or stay, Lin Qiang and Uncle Tingjun's voice sounded together.

They were already planning to purchase the remaining tea leaves in winter. The business was completed and they found that Tingjun had disappeared. They were afraid that Tingjun would have an accident and a group of people came out to search for it.

When Lin Zhi heard Lin Qiang's words, he subconsciously made a retreating gesture with Chen Yizhou.

Chen Yizhou threatened Tingjun just now. If he didn't retreat now, she was afraid that when the uncle and the others came, Tingjun would tell them that he had received the threat.

He greeted Chen Yizhou several times, but Chen Yizhou still showed no sign of letting go.

He still stood behind him, holding his wrist and refused to let go.

When Lin Zhi saw that he was unwilling to leave him, he sighed helplessly and said silently to the person in front of him, "I will not leave you. You go farm first. We have a lot of tasks today. If we don't complete it, we can't go back!"

After Lin Zhi finished speaking, Tingjun, who was standing in front of her, opened his throat and said, "Uncle, I'm here!"

After a while, Tingjun's uncle, Lin Qiang and others appeared in front of Lin Zhiyi.

Before they arrived, Lin Zhiyi pulled off Chen Yizhou's sickle as a weapon at a critical moment.

Looking at the people in front of her, she laughed a little, "Uncle, second uncle, are you taking the guests to see the tea field?"

Without waiting for them to reply to themselves, he immediately said: "Uncle, second uncle, don't worry, this niece in the tea field has been well taken care of, and it will definitely not make the tea seedlings in the tea field grow crooked."

The attention of the group was immediately diverted by Lin Zhiyi, and his eyes fell on the green tea field. Looking at the tea seedlings everywhere, Lin Qiang was in a good mood.

In his eyes, these tea seedlings are all white and silver.

As long as people around you know that their tea seedlings are carefully cared for, they can only win trust and win more prices after making tea.

"Haha, okay, Zhiya is really capable." Lin Qiang praised Lin Zhi for his first time and then looked at the people around him, "Brother Ting, you see, we are all attentive in planting tea seedlings. These tea seedlings must have this number when harvested. The quality of these tea seedlings is also good. If you want them, you may have to book first."

Lin Qiang is extremely smart when he should be smart.

The man standing next to Lin Qiang certainly knew the meaning of Lin Qiang.

It’s just that he wants to take this opportunity to increase the price of tea. In this case, as long as he doesn’t respond to anything, he will not be able to successfully raise the price.

Merchants are all cannibalists.

Seeing that the people around him did not respond, Lin Qiang laughed a little before returning: "Although it may be in short supply when making tea, with the relationship between us, even if there is not enough tea, we will leave some for you."

"It's so good." The middle-aged man looked at Lin Zhiyi in the tea field and then turned his gaze to Lin Qiang and Tingjun.

Seeing that Tingjun was not dressed, his face became darker, "Tingjun, what have you done just now? Why are you not dressed?"

These words made Tingjun recall the fact that he was picked up by three mountain women, and he was angry and ashamed.

It is hard to tell my uncle about this kind of thing, and if you say it, you will definitely be ridiculed.

Thinking of this, he also threw a warning look at Lin Zhiyi.

He warned her not to talk nonsense with his eyes. If she dared to say nonsense, he would not let her go.

After warning, he replied to his uncle, "Reply to his uncle, the mountains and fields are covered with mud, Tingjun didn't notice that his feet slipped down. In order not to dirty his clothes, he...

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man asked Tingjun to stop speaking.

"Brother Lin, since the tea is purchased, we will take the leave first. If you need tea in the future, we will continue to come to the tea shop to find you."

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Qiangna with a distant tone.

Lin Qiang heard the words in front of him, his face immediately filled with a flattering smile, "Cheng, Brother Ting, come to me if you need tea in the future, and I will have as much as you want."

Lin Qiang looks like a terrible person, and Lin Zhi first saw this.

Although he said goodbye verbally, Lin Qiang still left with them.

When Tingjun left, he deliberately slowed down his pace and turned around three times. Every time he turned around, he made some orders, Lin Zhiyi looked at his mouth and stopped talking nonsense.

Judging from his care, Lin Zhiyi also knew how he would deal with him next.

When he couldn't see them, Shen Yizhou, who had been silent, looked at her, and his phoenix eyes darkened a little, "Why let him go so easily?"

"Didn't you hate him all the time? If you didn't stop me just now, I'll help you get him."

Shen Yizhou's black eyes, which were like the Dead Sea in the Abyss, stared at Lin Zhiyi.
Chapter completed!