Six hundred and fortieth chapters big float reception
After attending the auction, he spent 5 million to buy half a kilogram of spring tea. With Qin Manwu's message, Jiang Xingchen could not guess the identity of the person in front of him. He was clearly the Great Floating One of the largest tribes in the Southern Wilderness.
The Futeng tribe has a population of millions, half of which are in this big city. A city with a population of nearly 500,000 can encounter Futeng on the streets. Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, this is a coincidence.
"The World Commerce Company brought the words, but I didn't expect to encounter a big frivolous tide. I really didn't recognize it just now, so I offended it!" Jiang Xingchen hurriedly hugged and clasped his fists.
"Hahahaha... I didn't expect that when I went out on the street today, I would actually meet Mr. Jiang! If I missed it, I wouldn't regret it to death... But Mr. Jiang was not authentic. He had arrived at the door of his house and didn't say hello. Isn't this treating me as a friend?" Da Futeng laughed and stepped forward, holding Jiang Xingchen's arm.
The old man didn't stop him this time. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was actually very frivolous. This is a coincidence. The boss of one of the largest tribes in the South Wilderness went on the street, but he didn't even bring his subordinates? He went to the private tour in a private place.
Zhao Danqing and a group of mercenaries curled their lips, and they all had a very wonderful feeling. Nanhuang, thousands of miles away, actually met an acquaintance, who was still the boss here...
The guide was even more shocked. This man was actually a great frivolous ruler of more than 300 tribes, and he also knew these merchants from afar... Not only did he know him, but he seemed to be a very good friend.
"Guru!" The guide swallowed his saliva unconsciously, feeling like he was dreaming.
Jiang Xingchen looked at the corner of his mouth that was holding his arm and twitched, and said in his heart: "Are we that familiar?"
However, Jiang Xingchen had to admire him. Although he had never seen Dafu Teng before, the other party's familiar performance suddenly brought the distance between the two. Moreover, the other party was well-regarded. The words he said were both enthusiastic and did not make people feel warm and unfeeling.
"If the Lord has nothing urgent, I will listen to my arrangement today. When I come to the Southern Wilderness, I will never let me be as good as a landlord... Although I can't compare to Xingchen, I have some characteristics!" Da Futeng said, and looked at Jiang Xingchen for inquiring.
Of course, Jiang Xingchen knew why Dafuteng was so close. It was nothing more than the interests and the interests of tea. If he wanted to produce ylang-fen in the southern desert, it was very important to have a big figure support. Otherwise, once the value of ylang-fen is reflected, the surrounding tribes will not be red. That is not the small profit like the original Huotu clan incense.
Without hesitation, Jiang Xingchen nodded and agreed: "Okay! Then I'll be upset!"
"Hahahaha, Master Jiang is out there. What's wrong with me? If I go to Xingchen again, you have to treat me well..." Dafuteng laughed, then greeted the old man, Zhao Danqing and the others, and turned around and walked side by side with Jiang Xingchen.
The old man's eyes flashed and he whispered: "This big frost is really not simple!"
"Where are you talking about this, old man?" Zhao Danqing asked quietly beside him.
"It's hard for me to explain it to you with your IQ!"
"Fuck..."
A group of people walked forward, and the old man realized that at least hundreds of people were following him secretly in the crowd. He couldn't help but sigh: "I'll just say it? How could he have no subordinates around him when he goes out..."
The guide followed the crowd at the end. He no longer needed to translate it. Dafuteng was more proficient in northern languages than him. However, no one drove him away, and he did not take the initiative to leave. That was Dafuteng, and these people were so good that they were brothers. Of course, he didn't want to miss this opportunity. When they were happy, they could turn their salted fish over and turn them into phoenixes with just one word.
The center of the city is a group of palaces, which looks quite like imperial palaces in various countries. Jiang Xingchen sighed again that the Great Floating Teng really has a special liking for the northern city.
When he arrived at the hall, the guest and the host sat down, Dafu Teng took out all the spring tea that he usually couldn't bear to drink.
The old man, Zhao Danqing, smiled happily. He was far away in the southern wilderness, but he drank spring tea that he could not even drink even from the Xingchen Collar. While they were happy, they also felt a little funny.
The same goes for Jiang Xingchen. The other party treats him with spring tea, and he always feels strange.
The guide who followed everyone was so happy that his hands trembled with excitement. Many tribes in the southern wilderness had tea trees, but that was something that could only be enjoyed by upper-class figures such as clan leader, great wizard, and high priest. He didn't even have the qualifications to hear it, but now, Dafuteng actually used tea to entertain him, and his mood was imaginable.
If he knew that this was the fried tea that all the leaders of all the tribes were jealous of, or the top spring tea, his heart would probably jump out of his mouth.
"Sir, although we have many tea trees in the southern desert, we have to recommend the star necklace when talking about tea! When Wang Yuan exchanged fried tea for fresh leaves, many tribe leaders were still thinking about it!" Da Futeng said, taking a sip, narrowing his eyes with great pleasure.
Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "It's a pity that the temperature of stir-fried tea is too high. The vitality in a bad tea cannot be preserved. Now I can only master it. I wasted thousands of kilograms of fresh leaves, and I haven't taught one... Do you want to learn it? I will teach you if you have the chance!"
"Forget it!" Da Futeng waved his hand quickly. He originally wanted to learn the technique of making tea, but when he heard that he was wasting thousands of kilograms of fresh leaves, he immediately gave up this idea. Although there are many tea trees in the southern desert, they are very scattered. Each tribe does not collect much, which can be said to be very precious. He is reluctant to waste fresh leaves.
This topic was revealed by Jiang Xingchen's words, so Dafu Teng no longer mentioned it. He started chatting, first praised Xingchen for his success, and introduced some customs and customs in the Southern Wilderness.
After a cup of tea, the warrior led two people in from outside, and they were permanent staff members of the World Trade Company.
After the two entered the door, they hurriedly met with Jiang Xingchen. They were invited by Dafuteng. Jiang Xingchen had such a good relationship with the Tianxia Trading Company, so they would definitely find them here, so they just invited them together.
When the two of them heard the news of Jiang Xingchen's arrival, they were surprised for a long time. What did Jiang Xingchen come to Nanhuang for? Could it be to check the sales status of the World Store?
They hurriedly wrote a letter to the headquarters and sent it out. Then the two of them followed the people to the frivolous palace.
Seeing these two people coming, Jiang Xingchen smiled knowingly and thought to himself that his things were all agents through the Tianxia Trading Bank. If the matters discussed with him were spread alone, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction with the Tianxia Trading Bank. Now that the three parties are all there, there will be no such problem.
After the two of the Tianxia Trading Company sat down, Jiang Xingchen began to talk about the formal topic.
"Although the method of stir-frying tea cannot make you frivolous, in the future, I will also recommend to President Qin Manwu that in the future, the tea share can be tilted towards frivolous..."
"Then I'll thank Mr. Jiang..." Dafuteng was ecstatic after hearing this. All ethnic groups in the southern wilderness had tasted the taste of stir-fried tea and had always been obsessed with it. Once the stir-fried tea was mastered by himself...
Jiang Xingchen breathed gently. In fact, if Yilanxiang had not been crucial to his plan to make money, he would not want to interfere in the sales of the world's business companies. You should know that Qin Manwu's plan was to sell tea to the sand sea. Even if you have a good relationship with Qin Manwu, you will not be able to ensure that Qin Manwu would not think much about it.
However, this time it is different. Didn’t Qin Manwu always want to serve perfume? As long as the ylang essential oil is produced and the perfume production is increased, she can give her a certain share. I believe that Qin Manwu will definitely support the sale of tea in Nanhuang when she learned about this.
The two people from the world's business companies did not interrupt at all. They did not have enough identities, so they just listened to the content here and reported it.
After a while, Dafu Teng's smile gradually subsided and asked, "Sir Jiang, is there anything wrong with you when you come to the Southern Wilderness this time?"
"I really need Dafuteng to help you if you have something to do. I'll talk to Dafuteng in detail later!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.
"Hu~" Da Futeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He was unsure of others for no reason. If someone didn't give you tea, you would be helpless. If Jiang Xingchen had something to do, it would be different...
"Okay! Let's have a meal first, let's talk about it after dinner!" Dafuteng laughed and confirmed.
When the wine and food were placed, Jiang Xingchen smiled bitterly again, and the spirits here were also produced by Xingchen.
At the wine table, Jiang Xingchen saw the customs of the people in the Southern Wilderness, which is to drink wine. Although Dafu Teng learned everything from the north, this is the authentic natives of the Southern Wilderness. If you don’t drink too much or drink it, it means we have not entertained guests well.
It is natural that it is OK for the old man, Zhao Danqing, and a group of mercenaries. But Jiang Xingchen couldn't do it. He had to drink the wine that was over 20 degrees Celsius and knocked it down in one bottle, let alone the strong wine.
He was determined not to drink, but looking at Dafu Teng's appearance that you wouldn't treat me as a human being if you didn't drink, he still fucked several bowls, and then fell to him... Dafu Teng laughed loudly.
That night, Jiang Xingchen's scream suddenly came from the palace, and then a slammed, and a door opened. Jiang Xingchen ran out as if he was running away, and his clothes were a little messy.
Late at night, Jiang Xingchen and Dafuteng sat opposite each other. The muscles on Dafuteng's face twitched from time to time, and their lips were tightly pursed together, as if they had endured it very hard. Jiang Xingchen had a dark face and pondered without saying a word.
"Big Floating, just laugh if you want to..." Jiang Xingchen suddenly spoke.
Dafuteng was about to make a sound when he heard this. But Jiang Xingchen immediately said, "You laugh, all the promises you had made before will be invalid!"
"Ga!" The big and frivolous laughter suddenly swallowed back, and he held his breath in his chest, his face flushed and he couldn't even speak.
"Huh! I finally felt a little more comfortable!" Jiang Xingchen breathed out. Thinking that as soon as he woke up, he saw four naked girls attacking him, he felt angry. It was not that he was angry that he was so frightened that he ran away in panic. Isn't it over to refuse? As for being scared like that, it was too embarrassing.
"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Dafuteng coughed and his breath slowed down, but he never dared to laugh anymore and said seriously: "Jiang Jue, let's talk about serious matters!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!