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Chapter 262 Twenty Yuan Premium Tribute Tea

Ye Nanqing stared at the handsome and elegant man in front of him, looking left and right, "Are you a tea seller?"

The man choked for a moment and replied in a dull voice: "...that's right."

"Then do you have special tribute tea here?" Ye Nanqing's eyes lit up.

"Of course! Not to mention the special tribute tea! West Lake Longjing, top quality Biluochun, special Maofeng, Hunan Silver Needle, Wuyi Rock Tea, etc., I have it all here! Little girl, I can give you whatever you want.

!”

"I don't want anything else. I just want a can of special tribute tea. Do you have it in your store? Can you pick it up now?"

"Do you want it in stock?"

Ye Nanqing nodded, "Of course, I will use it tomorrow."

Seeing the man's hesitation, Ye Nanqing tilted his head and said, "Okay, forget it if you don't have the goods in stock here. I'll ask someone else..."

"No!" The man's eyebrows moved, "How can we forget it? I will personally deliver it to you early tomorrow morning. What do you think?"

"That's great!" Ye Nanqing was overjoyed, "Then what's the price of a can of special tribute tea here?"

Before the man spoke, Ye Nan's heart moved and she said warily:

"I know it's hard to buy tribute tea now, but you can't take advantage of it. I don't have much money here! I'm just a poor student. I only earn some living expenses by reselling tea leaves. Even the cost of buying tea is borrowed from everywhere."

After saying this, she looked at the elegant and noble young man in front of her. She always felt that the man looked at her as if he felt sorry for a beggar.

"Two hundred yuan, only two hundred yuan," he said.

"Two hundred yuan?" Ye Nanqing's jaw dropped in shock.

"Is it too expensive?" The man touched his chin, thinking that the little girl has really suffered outside these years, "then fifty yuan, but twenty yuan is really not enough?"

"..."

After paying the money, Ye Nanqing returned to the car, still feeling a dreamlike and unreal feeling.

She told Tang Zhuo about the incident she had just encountered, "Twenty yuan of special tribute tea, do you think it is credible?"

After asking these questions, Ye Nanqing felt a little stupid.

Only a fool believes that twenty yuan can buy special tribute tea...

"Of course it's not credible." Tang Zhuozhi frowned, "Miss Nan Qing, I didn't expect you to be deceived just a short time after I picked up the car. The person you mentioned is probably a gangster who is used to doing this kind of trick on the street to cheat money.

son!"

"I also think that man looks like a liar." Ye Nanqing touched his chin, thinking that he was just a pig, how could he even believe the words of a strange man?

"..."

After Ye Nanqing left, the man took out his mobile phone and made a call. He raised the corner of his mouth with a graceful arc as he spoke, "I saw little Susu..."

"Exactly the same as when I was a kid."

"Hey... the little girl has suffered a lot in the past few years in Yuncheng. I heard that she makes a living by reselling tea leaves. No one cares about her. No one loves her. Tsk! It makes me so sad."

"..."

After making this call, he dialed another number and said, "This tea is what Xiao Susu wants. It will be shipped over by plane tonight."

I don’t know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but the man’s eyes suddenly became serious, “No? If you don’t, I will ask Mr. Zhan to bring someone to burn down your tea house tomorrow!”

"..."

The next day, Ye Nanqing received a call from Xu Ke early in the morning:

"Ms. Nan Qing, I have received the tea! You still have some idea. With such a big jar of Yunnan tribute tea, it would be really cheap to give it away, Mr. Sun!"

"What?" Ye Nanqing woke up directly from his dream, "Did you receive the tea? Who gave it to you?"

"He is a man, tall, with fair skin, and the clothes he wears are extremely expensive. He said that you asked him to give me the tea."

"He didn't ask for more money?"

"No, I said you already paid."

"Wait!" Ye Nanqing said hurriedly, "Hurry up and see if the tea is fake."

"The tea is in good condition! The genuine Yunnan tribute tea is a top grade product."

"..." Ye Nanqing was puzzled.

Is it really only twenty yuan?

——

When Ye Nanqing came downstairs, two men were sitting in the living room chatting.

Gu Sihan took off his suit jacket and sat casually on the sofa. The top two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, the collar was crooked, and the skin on his chest was disappearing and appearing.

He held a cigarette in his hand, and just sitting casually, he spontaneously exuded a strong aura.

Lu Ran sat opposite Gu Shihan in a similar posture. He was the first to see Ye Nanqing coming down from the stairs and greeted him with a smile:

"Good morning, Miss Nan Qing!"

Ye Nanqing smiled back, "How rare! I haven't seen you for several days."

"During this period, I went on a business trip to Country M to handle some matters. Didn't I come over to say hello to Master Si as soon as I returned home?"

As soon as Ye Nanqing walked over and sat down, the servant brought a bowl of Chinese medicine.

"What is this?" Ye Nanqing smelled the strong bitter smell and frowned.

"Miss, this is a prescription that my husband specifically asked for from an old Chinese doctor. He said that this can relieve the discomfort caused by your leg injury."

Ye Nanqing raised her eyes and glanced at Gu Sihan. Just when she was about to ask if she could stop drinking, he reached out and touched her little head, "Qingqing, good medicine tastes bitter."

"..." Ye Nanqing pursed her lips into a straight line, picked up the bowl and reluctantly handed it to her mouth.

She took the biscuits on the coffee table and swallowed the medicine one bite at a time.

Lu Ran continued to chat with Gu Sihan, "Master Si, the boss behind this tea house seems to be from Kyoto. I have been negotiating for four or five years about the acquisition. No matter how high the price is, I refuse to transfer it. How can you pay for it?"

Give me some help!"

"Then it's not about money." Gu Sihan put out the cigarette in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"What does a businessman want if he doesn't care about money?"

"The big boss behind Yipinming Tea House is from Kyoto. The tea business in Kyoto is a hundred times more prosperous than that in Yuncheng. He does not open a tea house in Kyoto, but in Yuncheng. It is obviously not just for business. What should be included in it?

Unknown intentions.”

Ye Nanqing listened silently, "I heard you talking about the tea house, and I want to ask you if there is a lot of room for profit in this tea business?"

"The profits from this tea are quite considerable." Lu Ran curled his lips, "What's wrong? My sister-in-law is also interested in the tea business?"

"Not really, it's just that I bought a can of special tribute tea for twenty yuan yesterday..."

"What?" Lu Ran jumped up from the chair in shock, "Twenty yuan for special tribute tea? How is this possible? The demand for special tribute tea exceeds supply in the market, and how many buyers can't afford it? Twenty yuan for that.

There are not enough beggars.”

"But I really... bought it."

"..."


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