Wang Yougui glared at Song Ergou, and Song Ergou quickly shut up and quietly moved wood.

Hearing the woman's words, Fangzheng's old face was also slightly red, but he could also hear that the woman said this more to express the value of the other party. Of course, he was also a little curious, if he was still vulgar, would this girl really want to go with him?

The lone wolf who came down with Fang Zheng whispered: "Master, go on, marry back, and you will be rich......"

Fang Zheng secretly kicked his dog's buttocks, and whispered: "Marry, what are you going to marry? To marry an ordinary girl, you must have a house and a car, this girl ...... I guess I have to buy islands and aircraft carriers......"

The lone wolf said decisively: "What do you say about such a waste of money? Master, let's go home." ”

Founder: "......"

"If the master really looks up to the little girl, the little woman doesn't want a penny, but a billion family fortunes!" As a result, the lone wolf raised his feet and heard the woman behind him say this.

The lone wolf decisively put down his paws, shook off his big tail, and said in a low voice: "Master, go all the way, don't send it." ”

Fang Zheng raised his leg with a kick and kicked this stupid dog more than a meter away, and the disciple who had never seen such a bastard turned around and sold the master!

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "The donor is laughing, how can a poor monk and a monk talk about marriage?

Fang Zheng didn't want to talk about this useless matter, and no matter how much he talked about it, what if he offered a sky-high price?

So Fang Zheng decisively changed the topic.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Ruan Yingzhu, and Ruan Wuhong is my father." ”

When Fang Zheng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "Sure enough." ”

It's good to know the roots, Fang Zheng is really afraid that a fan girl will hug her thighs and not let go, that's the real trouble.

Fang Zheng said: "It turned out to be Ruan's benefactor, and he also asked the benefactor to say hello to Ling Zun on behalf of the poor monk." ”

Ruan Yingzhu said with a smile: "My father has been busy recently, and he doesn't have time to come and see the master, so please don't blame the master." ”

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Poor monks and wild monks, how can you talk about meeting them?"

At this time, Wang Yougui stepped forward and said: "The two of you, since you know each other, don't be polite here." Let's go, go to the house and sit down, and talk about something slowly. ”

As soon as Fang Zheng saw Wang Yougui coming, he knew that this guy had other thoughts, but Fang Zheng didn't break it, nodded, and took Ruan Yingzhu to the village committee to sit down.

Everyone sat down, and Wang Yougui poured tea.

After Ruan Yingzhu took a sip, she said in surprise: "This tea...... It has a unique taste, a fresh taste, moisturizes the throat and refreshes the mind. ”

Wang Yougui said with a smile: "This is the unique Hanzhu tea on our finger mountain, and the one you drink is the Hanzhu tip tea, which is made by frying the young leaves that emerge when the Hanzhu grows." It's a small gem of bamboo tea. ”

Ruan Yingzhu exclaimed: "I have heard the name of Hanzhu for a long time, and I knew it was magical, but I didn't expect it to be so magical. This tastes really good, I don't know how the yield is?"

Wang Yougui said: "The output is not much, but in a year, there should be a few thousand catties." If it is worse than this, it can produce tens of thousands of catties, and there is tea made from cold bamboo and bamboo meat, the taste is even worse, but the taste is also good, that is more, there are still hundreds of thousands of catties a year. But that's destroying the ecology, so the one-tenth of the number I just said is our annual production, hehe......"

Ruan Yingzhu nodded slightly and said, "That's it, it's a little too little." However, this tea is superb, it is rare and precious, and it is a good business. By the way, you just said that this is just a small superb, a real superb, how about it?"

Wang Yougui said with a wry smile: "The real best is only available in the temple, and it is estimated that it will not produce much in a year." ”

Wang Yougui looked at Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng was stunned, how much did he produce? How could he know how much he produced! He was a monk, he ate and slept and ate every day, when did he care about this? Anyway, he didn't lack food and drink......

But looking at the appearance of the two of them, if he didn't say the number, it would probably be more troublesome.

So Fang Zheng said: "Probably, there is a pound or two." ”

When Wang Yougui and Ruan Yingzhu heard this, they exclaimed at the same time: "How much?"

Fang Zheng thought that he had said too little, so he thought about it and said, "Three catties." ”

Wang Yougui exclaimed, "So much?"

Ruan Yingzhu exclaimed: "So little?"

Then the two looked at each other, and both saw the stunned look in each other's eyes......

Fang Zhengze was completely speechless, is this more or less?

Ruan Yingzhu asked with a blank face, "How?"

Wang Yougui smiled bitterly: "It's much more than I thought, you ask this question, you don't know how precious the cold bamboo on the mountain is." I don't know how delicious the bamboo tea on the mountain is......"

Ruan Yingzhu looked at Wang Yougui's intoxicated face, and was also a little curious, but she was still unconvinced: "It's not better than the big red robe, right?"

Wang Yougui said: "I haven't drunk the big red robe, that thing only produces three or five catties a year, and the people above are gone, so I don't evaluate it." But the Hanzhu tea on the mountain, it is definitely the best of the best! Abbot Fangzheng, I have to discuss something with you, you see, the young leaves of Hanzhu are so good, can I pick some every once in a while, and then study how to fry it into the best tea?"

Fang Zheng said with a wry smile: "The poor monk doesn't know anything about fried tea, and he usually drinks it in water after picking it." Since the donor has the heart, just do it. ”

When Wang Yougui heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said: "That's good! Don't worry, I only use a little bit at a time, I must find the most suitable way to stir-fry Hanzhu tea......!"

Ruan Yingzhu looked at the two people in front of her, then looked at the tea in the bowl, and asked, "There is such a big difference between the mountain and the mountain?"

Wang Yougui said with a smile: "That's the sky on the mountain, and what we drink now is just soil...... There is no comparison. ”

Ruan Yingzhu suddenly became more curious, but she immediately held back, but remembered the purpose of her visit, and the other party said, "Master, I came this time mainly to hand over the wood to you." That's the good wood that my father has brought to everyone all over the world since you left. My father said that only the temple made of these woods can match your identity. In addition, we hired a large number of craftsmen, and when the spring dawned and the frozen soil melted, we went up the mountain to start construction. ”

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, after the donor goes back, please thank the donor Ruan on behalf of the poor monk." ”

Ruan Yingzhu smiled: "So, the master accepted it?"

Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk is thick-skinned. ”

Ruan Yingzhu suddenly smiled: "The master is really different from others, he is not pretentious at all, and he deserves to be a crooked master." Forever different from everyone else......"