Wang Tao was about to drink tea, but he was not careful that the tea cup in his hand was taken away by Zeng Zhi. He immediately looked at Zeng Zhi with resentment and said pitifully: "Brother-in-law, are you snatching my tea for Mao?"

Zeng Zhi said naturally: "Who do you ask me to steal here except you?"

Wang Tao looked at the old man Lan Tianfan, then looked at his mother and sister, his face turned black, and thought it seemed like this was true. Except for him, he was easy to grab, no one dared to provoke others as his cheap brother-in-law... Hey, it seems something was wrong...

He said, "Then you can't stop robbing it? There is nothing in the teapot, you can ask this beautiful sister to pour it for you."

Zeng Zhi curled his lips and said, "Isn't it better to drink ready-made?"

Zeng Zhi and Wang Tao were having a quarrel here. Wang Yan next to him couldn't see it anymore and shouted: "My surname is Zeng, you are so successful. You dare to steal my brother's tea!"

Zeng Zhi smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yanzi, I didn't snatch anyone's tea. I just brought a cup on the table..."

After hearing Zeng Zhi's words, Wang Yan's face turned dark. This guy was really lying. He just discussed the issue of tea grabbing with his younger brother, but then he turned around and refused to admit it. However, she couldn't do anything about Zeng Zhi and said angrily: "You... why are you like this?"

The Queen Mother made a smooth move and said, "Okay, Zeng Zhi is just joking with your brother..."

Before the Queen Mother finished speaking, a man with obvious speaking voice from the private room came from outside the box: "What a fragrant tea!"

Then, he saw a middle-aged man walking in. He saw that his face was angular, he looked quite handsome, with a medium figure, and was about forty years old. He was a middle-aged man with mature charm all over his body.

Judging from the face shape, this is a nearly square pedestal-shaped face. The face has thick and strong bones. The chin is wide and open, the muscles are full, the eyebrows are thick and thick, and it is very masculine, with thick ears and large mouths, and a majestic momentum.

After a closer look, looking at this gentleman's seal hall, it shows that he has a good brain, quick reaction, and tolerance; the ground pavilion faces the heavenly court, and he is lucky in his later years to take care of his subordinates; his nose is accurate, his head is round, his nose is wide, his wings are slightly exposed, which shows that he has a large and generous spirit; his lips are more textured, which shows that he is more tolerant; when he sees his ear beads facing the mouth, it shows that he has a good relationship with others, and his blessings are good; when he sees his mouth has edges and corners, he shows that he shows that he shows that he has clear right and wrong, and he is not confused; in the end, people with wide eyebrows, people with wide eyebrows are enthusiastic, while people with high eyebrows do not care about minor details.

Zeng Zhi was a little stunned. What's wrong with this person? He suddenly broke in.

Then, he heard the first waiter respectfully call the man: "President Peng!"

The middle-aged man nodded faintly, then turned his eyes to Zeng Zhi and others, and said, "A few, I am Peng Zhongshan, who is the owner of this teahouse. Please don't blame me for disturbing me."

Zeng Zhi didn't know the purpose of Boss Peng coming in, so he spoke: "It's not. But I don't know what Mr. Peng is coming, why is it?"

The middle-aged man, Mr. Peng, said, "That's right. I just passed by outside and heard the old man discussing tea. I felt that the old man was a soulmate. Then I smelled the fragrance of the tea, which I had never seen in my life. Therefore, I was curious for a moment and went in without telling me. By the way, this tea should not belong to our teahouse, right? I don't know what kind of tea it is?"

The middle-aged man's words were half true and half false. In fact, the waiter just now went to find him to get the best tea set in the tea house and told him that the guest wanted to soak the tea leaves he brought. He felt strange and followed him to see the situation. Then he smelled the tea fragrance from afar, and then opened the door and entered.

Zeng Zhi said lightly: "This is indeed not the tea from a expensive teahouse, but it is not a famous tea. It is produced in my tea garden. I am afraid that President Peng will disappoint him."

When President Peng heard this, his eyes lit up and said, "Is this really produced by your own family, little brother?"

Zeng Zhi smiled and said, "It seems that there is no need to lie to me, right?"

Mr. Peng smiled embarrassedly and said, "I can't speak, sorry. By the way, little brother, how much production can your tea produce every year? Can you sell it to me? Don't worry, the price is easy to say, and you will definitely not suffer any loss."

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Mr. Peng, Zeng Zhi showed a strange smile on his face. He had built a total of 300 acres of tea gardens, and the annual output was at least several thousand kilograms. Although this kung fu teahouse is not small, Zeng Zhi did not believe that it could digest so much output.

However, even if this guy can digest all the tea, Zeng Zhi would not sell all the tea to him. After all, it is difficult to increase the price without competition.

What's more, this kind of tea is only produced by itself and is a monopoly resource.

It is not impossible to sell some to this Kung Fu Teahouse. After all, this Kung Fu Teahouse is a place with high consumption in the ancient city, and it still has a certain digestive ability here.

Thinking of this, Zeng Zhi smiled and said, "All inclusive? Haha, Mr. Peng, you are so generous. Although the area of ​​my tea base is not large, it has more than 300 acres. Are you sure you really want to cover it all?"

"More than 300 acres of tea bases? All of them are of this quality?" Mr. Peng was obviously stunned.

Although he had never drunk the tea that Zeng Zhi took out, he knew that the tea was absolutely extraordinary from the smell he smelled. Such good tea should be extremely rare like the eighteen Yucha Longjing or the mother tree Dahongpao. How could hundreds of acres appear?

Zeng Zhi said: "Even if there is a gap, it is very small."

Mr. Peng thought for a while and said to Zeng Zhi: "Brother, can you leave a contact information? Let me go to your tea garden to see it. If it is really as you said, all tea leaves in the tea garden can achieve this quality, I think we can cooperate."

Zeng Zhi handed Mr. Peng a business card with his contact information printed on it.

Mr. Peng took it and saw it, stunned for a moment, and said, "Little brother, is the banished Xianju supermarket in the city your property?"

"Oh? Mr. Peng has also heard of my small supermarket?" Zeng Zhi asked in surprise.

Mr. Peng smiled and said, "Who doesn't know the high-end consumption place in the city now? Although I run a teahouse, I actually sell some drinks or fruit plates. After all, customers have different preferences. Some people don't like to drink tea. When they come to my teahouse, they must not accept it? Now in the ancient city, when it comes to high-end fruits, who doesn't know that the high-end fruits are the best."

Zeng Zhi smiled slightly and said, "President Peng praised it."

Mr. Peng said: "Since you have always been the owner of Xianju Supermarket, I really believe that the tea produced in your tea garden can reach the level of this brewed tea."
Chapter completed!