Chapter 209 Want to buy tea
"Oh, something happened just now, I didn't check my phone." Zhao Dongliang replied: "I sent the food back in the morning."
He will send a day's vegetables to the family every morning.
—All of them were bought from Granny He’s vegetable garden.
"It's not about the food. I want to ask you, do you still have tea?"
"Tea?" Zhao Dongliang was puzzled, "The ones I brought back?"
"Yes." Father Zhao nodded over there, "This tea is delicious."
"I know it's delicious." Zhao Dongliang nodded, "Didn't I give you a lot? You finished it so quickly?"
He kept a little tea for himself, and gave the rest to his father.
Father opened a furniture factory and several furniture stores. My father would often greet customers in the store.
When greeting guests, it is natural to drink tea.
No, Zhao Dongliang gave these tea leaves to his father.
It's only been a few days, and the tea is finished?
Not so!
When Zhao Dongliang handed the tea leaves to his father before, he told him that a few tea leaves at a time are enough, too much is not good.
Moreover, it can be brewed several times repeatedly.
That is to say, at the end of the day, there are at most a few tea leaves, nearly 40 grams of tea, and you have to drink it for a month or two.
Could it be that father ate these tea leaves as vegetable leaves?
"I haven't finished drinking yet. It's just that my friend likes it, and he wants to buy some." Zhao's father said, "It's Uncle Li Quan you know. He likes drinking tea the most. He thinks this tea is delicious, so he asked me where I am. Where did you buy it?"
Zhao Dongliang knew that Li Quan was a good friend of his father, and he was quite knowledgeable about tea.
Uncle Li’s hometown is in the eastern coastal area of the province. They like to drink tea very much. They even have tea sets in the car, and they often drink Gongfu tea slowly.
"Uncle Li wants it?" Zhao Dongliang frowned.
"Yes. Your Uncle Li said that this tea is very delicious and comfortable to drink, so you want to buy some."
"Is that so..." Zhao Dongliang was a little embarrassed.
"What? Any questions?"
Zhao Dongliang hesitated for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "This tea is very expensive, and it is very difficult to buy."
Before they bought tea, they spent a lot of effort.
Although Xiao Yijing still has more than a catty of tea leaves on hand, everyone knows that this is reserved for herself.
However, this tea is really delicious!
When Zhao Dongliang was working these days, he would make some tea aside.
After working for a while, I just take a sip and feel really comfortable.
This tea soup is clear and translucent, fragrant and sweet.
He also used the mountain spring water here to make tea, which directly brought out the taste inside.
Zhao Dongliang regretted it a bit. He gave most of the tea to his father. If he drank it later, wouldn’t he have no place to buy it?
He didn't even expect that his father's friend would also want to buy it.
But this is also normal.
This tea is so good, there must be a lot of people who know it.
No, isn't Uncle Li who knows the goods just here?
"How expensive?" Father Zhao was curious.
"Sold by the gram."
"How much is a gram?"
"Five hundred."
Father Zhao's voice suddenly raised, "So expensive?!"
His voice was so sharp that Zhao Dongliang hurriedly put the phone away, and took it back after a while, "Then do you think it's worth it?"
Father Zhao was silent for a while, then couldn't help but nodded, "It seems to be worth it."
Father Zhao doesn’t have much research on tea, but he will drink two more sips of good tea.
However, Li Quan has a special research on these things, such as raw tea, cooked tea, Pu'er Tieguanyin scented tea...all of them speak clearly and logically.
Moreover, the collections in his home are all kinds of precious tea and tea cakes, some of which have been collected for many years and are of high value.
Before, Li Quan even showed off to him a piece of old tea cake he received.
This piece of old tea cake is also collected by the gram, and it is said that it is several hundred yuan per gram.
Li Quan was particularly interested in the tea leaves that Zhao Dongliang brought back, and said that they were no worse than the ones he treasured before.
Li Quan is still very kind, especially when it comes to tea, he will not talk nonsense, let alone deliberately suppress it.
He made it clear that the tea is a good thing, and he still wants to buy it.
So, five hundred yuan per gram of this tea is not too much.
"Then where did you buy this tea?" Father Zhao asked.
"The owner of the villa sold it to us." Zhao Dongliang said, but did not say that it was made by Xiao Yijing herself.
Before he got the tea, he was told by Liang Shenyu and the others.
They told him not to talk nonsense, let alone Xiao Yijing.
It's not that there is a deep desire to protect Xiao Yijing, but that Xiao Yijing is so salty and unwilling to do more things.
She only has a little tea on hand, if others find out that she made it, they will pester her.
I don't say whether Xiao Yijing will be angry because of these things, but they will definitely have a few more competitors, how bad it is!
After being told, Zhao Dongliang also expressed his understanding and promised not to tell Xiao Yijing.
No, even if his father came to ask, he didn't fully explain it.
"Boss of your villa?" Father Zhao didn't know that his son still had such small thoughts, he just thought that Xiao Yijing bought the tea and sold it to his son, "Then does she still have it?"
"Probably no more." Zhao Dongliang shook his head, "She said before that she doesn't have much tea in her hand."
"Can't you just buy some more?"
"I want to too!" Zhao Dongliang also regretted a little, "But she won't sell it, and people want to drink it too!"
Father Zhao was disappointed, "Then how can I explain to Uncle Li!"
Zhao Dongliang said sorry silently, and then said: "Dad, don't give away all your tea leaves, you won't be able to buy them later!"
"I'm not stupid!" Zhao's father responded quickly, "I won't give away such a precious thing casually!"
After all, he is a businessman, and Father Zhao does not lack the acumen of a businessman.
This tea is so good, he naturally has arrangements.
"How much did you buy before?"
"Fifty grams." Zhao Dongliang didn't hide anything, "I gave you 40 grams, and I will keep 10 grams."
He didn't like drinking tea before, so he only kept such a pitiful little bit for himself. It's gone after a few drinks.
Now he regrets it a bit.
"Then you have to spend a lot of money. You probably don't have much money on hand."
"...Yes." Zhao Dongliang heard his father's meaning, of course he would not refuse.
"Alright then, I'll give you some pocket money. I'll have these good things in the future, remember to buy them quickly!"
"…okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Dongliang curled his lips. His father didn't care that he didn't have pocket money, but wanted him to buy more good things!
However, no matter what father means, as long as he has money!
On the other end, Zhao’s father hung up the phone and looked at his friend apologetically, “I asked Dong Liang, and he said that they can’t buy it now. They won’t sell it anymore.”
(end of this chapter)