Chapter 140: Dispute

Yunwu tea, as its name suggests, is named because it is produced in the clouds and mist of the high mountains of Nanyun, and is known as Nanyun Gong Tea in ancient times.

And the origin of such a precious tribute tea makes people a little puzzled, why it is in a small county town where birds don't.

After taking the train for more than seven hours, Yang Fan was dizzy, and in the morning he and Huang Yu were at the bus station, and they had a casual meal at the roadside stall, and then continued to make a high-speed car and rushed home.

Yunwu County, named after tea, is a prefecture-level city. It was not called this name before, but since the country vigorously developed the tea industry, the county felt that there should be a main product, so it changed the name.

"Brother Yang, are you far away?" The little girl sat in the car, the whole person was dizzy, she didn't sleep well all the way, and the whole person now feels that her whole body is about to fall apart.

Yang Fan glanced at her embarrassedly, "I said that you should not come, but you want to come, my small county town is relatively remote, but it is not as prosperous as a big city, you better not have any hope." ”

Yang Fan couldn't hold this little girl's thoughts, so he naturally kept some distance. After all, he and Miss Ye already have a skin-to-skin relationship, although the relationship is relatively light, but he has a more traditional nature, and he can't do those things that are reluctant.

"It's okay, as long as I can stay with Brother Yang for a while, I'll be satisfied. Huang Yu leaned his little head on Yang Fan's shoulder with a satisfied expression.

Yang Fan had the heart to explain clearly to the little girl, but he was afraid that the other party would be embarrassed. Moreover, say a thousand, say ten thousand, this girl has not confessed to herself, if he breaks this matter, if people don't have that mind, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

Yunwu County is located at the foot of a high mountain, with an altitude of about two or three hundred meters, and as for Yunwu Mountain on the side, it is at least a thousand meters above sea level.

High-speed cars are driving on winding mountain roads, and some fog lingers, which is very dangerous, and it is very important to consider the driver's driving skills.

But the little girl Huang Yu didn't look worried, looking at the tea trees surrounded by clouds outside, and said that it was too beautiful.

After looking at it for a while, the little girl suddenly pointed to a tall tea tree in front of her, and asked Yang Fan strangely: "Brother Yang Fan, why is this tea tree different from other tea trees?"

Following the direction of her finger, Yang Fan saw that among the emerald green tea trees in the clouds, there was a tea tree that was obviously thicker and very ruddy in color, like blood dripping down, and his face was filled with pride, and he said proudly: "People like you in the city have probably only heard of cloud tea, but don't know what blood mist spirit tea is, right?"

Yang Fan began to explain that in fact, the so-called Blood Mist Spirit Tea, although the name is relatively secondary, is like something in those Xianxia novels. But in fact, it is a variant of cloud tea.

This variant may be rare outside, but in Yunwu County, it is only unique.

The car slowly drove to the low-speed station in the county seat, and after arriving at the destination, Yang Fan made a phone call to report his location to his family.

"Mom, I'm back! and brought a classmate, where are you now, I'll go over first, or?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Fan hurriedly finished what he was going to say.

"Oh, it's Xiaofan, are you back?" Yang's mother was obviously more happy, but she didn't expect her son to really come back.

A few days ago, I texted my son, and when he saw his son's reply, he didn't take it seriously, he just thought that his son was perfunctory, but he didn't expect to really come back today.

Moreover, just now my son seems to have said that he brought a friend. I don't know if this friend is a man or a woman. If it's a woman, does he have a girlfriend?

Mother Yang thought so in her heart, but when she thought of the tricky things she was encountering now, she quickly said, "Your father and I are here at the tea house, and your third uncle and his son are also there." If you don't come, your dad and I will go up in the evening. ”

If this had been placed before, Yang Fan would definitely not want to go back. Especially his third uncle, I am afraid that he was not a woman in his previous life, and his words are too poisonous, and Yang Fan has no power to resist at all.

But this time it's different, I'm back in fine clothes, even if I see these elders, my waist can be straight.

Huang Yu, the little girl on the side, heard the conversation between Yang Fan and her mother, her little eyes rolled, and she quickly interjected, "Hello Auntie, my name is Huang Yu, and I am Yang Fan's brother's ......."

As soon as she said this, she saw Yang Fan's murderous gaze, and hurriedly changed her words: "Colleague!"

Yang's mother over there was a little disappointed, her son finally brought back a girl, who was actually a colleague.

Hey, why do you think it's a little wrong? My son seems to be a freshman in college, so how can he be called a colleague? Shouldn't it be classmates?

snatched the phone, Yang Fan hurriedly said, "Mom, I'll come over in a while." ”

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he didn't listen to what his mother said, and hung up the phone directly.

Yang Fan's parents, who are more prestigious tea farmers in the local area, have bought a house in the county town as early as now, but spend most of the year at the tea house.

The two of them were in the room in the city, put down some of the big bags they were carrying, and sailed to choose some of them, and said that they would take them.

Huang Yu thought that his little brother Yang wanted to show off in front of people, but he didn't know that Yang Fan just wanted to prove that he was good in front of outsiders, and let those bullshit remarks die.

Sitting in the taxi, the little girl looked at Yang Fan with a puzzled expression, and said softly: "Brother Yang, I once saw books on tea planting. It is said that spring and autumn are suitable for transplanting tea seedlings throughout the year, but it is generally in February or March, and it is only January, is it too early?"

Yang Fan smiled and explained, "You're right, but that's just for some ordinary tea trees. But the cloud tea we have here is different from the other teas. ”

While speaking, Yang Fan pointed to the tea trees planted in the fields on both sides of the road, and said, "You see, we have high ground here, so it is generally in February, if you plant again, you can't harvest it in autumn." Moreover, the time of harvest of spring tea will also vary depending on the temperature and soil. ”

Fortunately, although Yang Fan didn't learn geography well in high school, he finally got some true legends from his family, and the things he talked about were also the truth.

The taxi driver also turned his head and said with a smile: "The young man is a local, right, he brought his girlfriend back to visit relatives?"

The little girl's face flushed, but she was silent. Yang Fan hurriedly explained: "Master, don't talk nonsense, I'll take my friends home to see the tea trees." ”

The master couldn't deny it, and smiled lightly, "Young man, I listened to your tone just now, you should also grow cloud tea at home, right?"

"Yes, does the master of Yang's Tea House know?" Yang Fan was a little proud, in this small county town, his family was also a little famous.

"Oh, kind of impressed. ”

Yang's Tea House, to put it bluntly, is a dilapidated house built on the edge of the tea mountain, and when Yang Fan passed, he saw two groups of people arguing from a distance.

These two groups of people, one group is led by his father and third uncle, and the other group is a group of people in suits and ties, and among these people, a bald man in a leather coat is talking about something proudly.

After getting off the taxi, Yang Fan vaguely heard clearly what they were saying.

"The surname is Yang, don't you don't know what to do, our strong boss has taken a fancy to your tea tree, that is your blessing. A middle-aged man who was obviously dressed as a dog's leg glanced at the bald head a few times with a flattering face, and then changed his face 360 degrees, looking at Yang Guoyuan arrogantly, "Our strong boss, give you 6,000 yuan per acre of land, it's enough, be smart, you better sign the contract quickly, save us more trouble here." ”

When Yang Fan heard this, he almost didn't laugh out loud. 6,000 yuan per acre of land, what is the difference between this and Ming robbery?

Yunwu County's Yunwu tea is a provincial-level high-quality tea product, and even the most inferior products can be sold for seventy or eighty yuan per catty.

If it is the best Yunwu tea, it will not be sold by the catty, and it will cost a few hundred yuan.

As soon as Yang Fan wanted to speak, he saw a sturdy man walk out, and said angrily: "You guys are robbing it openly, 6,000 yuan, you just want our land and tea trees, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the shovel in his hand and looked at the man in the suit viciously, but his face was full of fear.

Bald brother Qiang, hearing others refute him. He wasn't angry, he just walked slowly to Yang Fanshu's side and said slowly: "I know, if you want to transfer the tea tree, you will definitely not be willing." However, I think so, I am going to set up a cloud tea farm here with you, and when the time comes, if Brother Yang is willing to appreciate his face, I can let you be a factory, 200,000 a month. ”

Brother Qiang said with a smile, and walked to Yang Guoyuan's side step by step, "Of course, 200,000 yuan is definitely not worthy of Brother Yang's worth, but this is only the basic salary, how much tea is produced in the factory, how much will be sold in the future, and Brother Yang will also have corresponding dividends, so it's okay now, right?"

I have to say that this condition is indeed very tempting.

Although Yang's Tea House is famous, it is also limited. Now I have a good opportunity to earn more than one million a year, and I don't think I will refuse it.

The third uncle's shovel was put down, and he looked at Yang Guoyuan with blank eyes. However, Yang Fan was not very comfortable in his heart, he always felt that this bald head was not a good person.

You must know that he has already entered the cultivation field, and the so-called cultivators have a strong perception, which is not just talking.

Yang Guoyuan's face changed, but he said coldly: "Qiang Ming, do you think I don't know, who are you?"

Several people next to him were also stunned, not understanding why Yang Guoyuan said such a thing.

Yang Fan looked at his father and nodded silently in his heart. But Yang Guoyuan walked out and said loudly: "This person is called Qiang Ming." I used to be trading antiques, but in the end I seemed to make some money, and then I started a tea business. However, the tea trade he participated in was simply making huge profits for him at the cost of slandering our reputation. ”

Things are actually very simple, the tea business done by Qiang Ming is generally based on short-term returns.

That is, he is earning short-term benefits at the expense of the brand.

And Yunwu tea, although it is not as good as Xinyang Maojian in Xinyang City, is also a little famous. As a pillar industry in Yunwu County, if it is corrupted by this guy. The economy of the entire county will be set back by at least 20 years.

As the only tea county that can be compared with the tea in the city, without the support of fame and the guarantee of product quality, it will soon decline.

Just like those tea brands that have been stinked by Qiangming, although Yang Guoyuan is a tea farmer, he is not pedantic. On the basis of Yunwu tea, he can make a little famous level, in addition to paying attention to the trend of tea, he is even more disgusted by these capitalists who take one shot for another.

Qiang Ming obviously didn't expect that the people in this small place would be able to recognize him, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment.

His face was swollen and red, and he suddenly said viciously: "Yang Guoyuan, Lao Tzu will give you a face today, don't toast, don't eat and drink." Otherwise, these brothers behind Lao Tzu are not vegetarians. ”

Yang Guoyuan was neither humble nor arrogant, took a big step forward, and said, "If I don't sell, what do you want?"

"What's the matter, hehe, then you'll sell it!" Qiang Ming waved his hand, and the little brother behind him was also ready to pounce viciously.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "You beat my dad!"