In the city, in the office of Ziyun's company, Li Qiushi said to Wang Qingyue, who was sitting in the boss's chair:

"Mr. Wang, the company can't make ends meet, and the wages of employees can't afford to pay, or let's go to He Changzai and cooperate with him, as long as the company can be brought back to life, even if it is divided into fifty or fifty!"

Wang Qingyue's brows were tightened, the whole person looked anxious, she took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it and smoked, and said:

"Don't worry, let me figure it out!"

At this moment, a man with a handsome face, wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a sword, walked into the office, and said to Wang Qingyue:

"Mr. Wang, I'm here to buy Aiyun tea from you, or just like before, come to ten catties of loose tea!"

Wang Qingyue smiled bitterly, "Li Qiushi, you take Daoist Jiang to weigh tea!"

Jiang Pingxuan saw that Wang Qingyue's face was covered with gloom, and asked:

"Mr. Wang, I think you seem to have something to worry about, can you tell me!"

Li Qiushi didn't wait for Wang Qingyue to speak, and said impatiently:

"Jiang Daochang, that's the case, our Ziyun company has encountered a strong competitor, Wurime Tea Factory, the Linshui mountain tea produced by other factories is better than the Aiyun tea produced by our company, and gradually, our company can't support it!"

Jiang Pingxuan looked puzzled and said:

"The other party is just a tea factory, how can it threaten the survival of a large company of yours!"

Wang Qingyue put out the cigarette in the ashtray on the table and said:

"The main thing is that the other party's tea is too delicious, I drank it once, and then I went to drink Aiyun tea, it felt like drinking white water, and it was tasteless!"

Jiang Pingxuan practiced in Liangchang Cave, and he was also a person who understood tea and loved tea, he showed curiosity on his face and said to Wang Qingyue:

"I don't know if Mr. Wang has Lin Shui camellia here, I want to taste it!"

Wang Qingyue glanced at Li Qiushi and said:

"Qiu Shi, go and make a pot of forest water camellia for Jiang Daochang!"

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll go now!"

Li Qiushi said a word, turned around and walked out of the office.

Jiang Pingxuan said to Wang Qingyue: "I'll tell you a story with Mr. Wang, you may have some understanding, and you will no longer be depressed about the company's affairs!"

Wang Qingyue pursed his lips and said earnestly:

"Daoist Jiang, please speak, I'll listen to you!"

Jiang Pingxuan was unhurried and spoke slowly.

"A young man who has repeatedly lost his memory came all the way to Puji Temple, admired the old monk Shi Yuan, and said to him in frustration, life is always unsatisfactory, and life is also unsatisfactory, what's the meaning, do you know how the other party explained him?"

Wang Qingyue shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Jiang Pingxuan said:

The old monk Shi Yuan first asked the little monk to send a pot of warm tea, the young man tasted tasteless, and then asked the little monk to make a pot of boiling water, poured out the tea in the cup, and brewed the tea several times...... The king is always a wise man, and he should know what I mean!"

Wang Qingyue understood what Jiang Pingxuan meant to experience more setbacks, which is a good thing for a person after all.

But in the face of Lin Shui Camellia, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and she didn't know how to lead the company out of the predicament by herself.

After a while, Li Qiu came over with a pot of tea on a wooden plate, she put the tea on the table in front of Wang Qingyue, poured tea for the two, and stepped aside.

Jiang Pingxuan picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and exclaimed:

"Well, this tea is good, it is full of sweetness, and it is really good tea...... The person who can grow such good tea must be a person who loves the cause of tea planting and takes care of the tea trees, I would like to meet this person and learn to grow tea from him!"

Wang Qingyue picked up the remaining cup of tea and took a sip, feeling a little more powerless in his heart.

Jiang Pingxuan seemed to have seen through Wang Qingyue's thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Wang, if you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it!"

Wang Qingyue bit his lip lightly, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Okay, I've compromised, let's go to Nanshan in Linshui Village for the next trip!"

Jiang Pingxuan nodded and said with a smile: "It is really a great blessing that Wang can always relieve the depression in his heart!"

Immediately, Wang Qingyue and Jiang Pingxuan walked outside the office.

Li Qiushi shouted at Wang Qingyue's back:

"Mr. Wang, I want to go too!"

Wang Qingyue said: "He Changzai doesn't seem to like you, don't go!"

Li Qiushi frowned slightly, with a dejected expression, and said, "Okay!"

Wang Qingyue and Jiang Pingxuan left the office, walked to the company courtyard, got into a BMW, and drove all the way to the teahouse at the foot of the south mountain in Linshui Village.

After the two got out of the car, they went to the teahouse, farmhouse, theater, and red sleeves to look for it, but they couldn't find anyone who was always there.

Wang Qingyue and Jiang Pingxuan had no choice but to go to the hotel again, but the front desk said that the hotel regulations could not disclose guest information and rejected them.

When the two of them left the hotel, Wang Qingyue frowned slightly, and said to Jiang Pingxuan:

"Daoist Jiang, what should we do now!"

Jiang Pingxuan pinched his fingers and said, "He Changzai is sinking in the gentle incense in the hotel room, it seems a little inappropriate for us to disturb him!"

Wang Qingyue frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "However, I finally made up my mind to come, I was a little anxious, I wanted to reach an agreement with him as soon as possible, I don't want to wait!"

"That's it, I'll take you there, but when the time comes, you call the door, I don't want to be the one who disturbs people's dreams!"

Jiang Pingxuan thought slightly, said a word, and walked towards the second floor of the hotel.

Wang Qingyue clenched his palms and followed behind Jiang Pingxuan.

Not long after, Jiang Pingxuan took Wang Qingyue to the door of the room where He Chang was.

Wang Qingyue looked nervous, reached out and knocked on the door, and said in a low voice, "Is there anyone in the house?"

Inside the house, Tian Yao looked a little unhappy and said, "Who?"

Wang Qingyue replied: "I'm Wang Qingyue of Ziyun Company, and I'm here to talk about business!"

Tian Yao glanced at He Changzai, who was asleep, thought for a long time, and said:

"Chang is asleep, he is not short of money, if you want to talk about business, come back tomorrow morning!"

Wang Qingyue, as the female president of Ziyun Company, has never been so angry.

But she was afraid that she would make He Changzai unhappy, and the other party refused to cooperate with her, so that Ziyun Company completely fell into a dead end, smiled helplessly, and said to Jiang Pingxuan:

"Daoist Jiang, let's go, come back tomorrow!"

Jiang Pingxuan said with a smile: "I'm from the mountains, so I'm not leaving, I'm going to go to the mountains to find a place to wait for the night!"

Wang Qingyue thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps, it's my heart that is too anxious, and I won't leave, I'll stay in the hotel tonight!"

"The scenery here is good, and the poor road is ready to go around alone, so it's goodbye!"

Jiang Pingxuan said a word, turned around and walked downstairs.

Wang Qingyue looked at Jiang Pingxuan's back and was stunned, she glanced at the door of the room where He Chang was and walked downstairs.