Gu Zhaoji, who was still complaining, entered Li Qingyun's living room, and Yang Yunu thought it was her husband's friend, so she came out to make tea and politely poured a cup for the guest.

Gu Zhaoji, who loves tea like his life, didn't have time to sigh at the superb color and fragrance of the spiritual tea before the rain, but he was taken aback by Yang Yunu's cultivation realm, such a young woman, she actually cultivated quietly to the early stage of the second realm, this is a real secret persuasion master, put it on the rivers and lakes, it is definitely a new generation of masters with top strength.

So Gu Zhaoji was completely honest, and he couldn't figure out the background of Li Qingyun's family background, and he didn't dare to be foolish even if he was wronged. took a sip of the spiritual tea before the rain, and let out a long breath of beauty, only to realize that he had no anger and resentment, and he had already been frightened by the other party's pomp and circumstance.

By contrast, the gap comes out. I was lucky enough to get more than 30 catties of tea containing a trace amount of aura, so I wanted to occupy more greedily. However, people don't seem to take the tea seriously, and sell it casually at the price of garbage. Now I understand that people have better tea, and they don't take it seriously, just make a pot of random guests, and drink it casually.

In the past, when the family was not defeated, he had been to a big family that had been inherited for thousands of years, and with such a strong foundation, he only poured a small half cup of tea containing spiritual energy for the guests, as if he had given a great favor. Looking back carefully, the tea leaves I drank at that time were not as good as the coarse tea I bought the day before yesterday, and I even wanted to compare it with the fine-leaf tender tea in front of me.

"Mr. Gu, don't be stunned, drink tea first, and let me take a breath. Yesterday's shot was not light or heavy, and I don't know if it hurt you. But my grandfather is a doctor, you stay at his old man's house for one night, and you should have been treated if you have an injury, right?" Li Qingyun took a sip of tea and frowned, although this tea is good, it can't be compared with Wudao tea.

"Okay, okay, I'm drinking. Doctor Li prescribed some medicine for me, and after drinking it, I really felt better. Gu Zhaoji said in a proper manner. He still couldn't see Li Qingyun's cultivation level. was knocked down by the other party's two moves. Thinking of this, he felt a chill, in front of such a master, it is safer to be respectful.

"Haha. It's okay. I'm afraid I'll break you by mistake. That's embarrassing. Anyway, it's a guest from afar, so don't leave at noon today. Eat at my place, you will be full of good wine and food. Li Qingyun said with a smile.

"I came in a hurry today, and I didn't prepare a gift for Mr. Li, so how can I trouble Mr. Li again? Gu Zhaoji was depressed, and he just started chatting, how could the other party have the intention of letting him leave, but he is a cultural person, with a family heritage and strict etiquette, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

Li Qingyun couldn't help him, pressed his right hand weakly, and hurriedly explained: "Uh...... You sit down and talk, speaking of which, I am also a cultural person, after all, I am also a bachelor's degree, but compared to you, it is nothing. We don't play deep, and we don't play the old etiquette rules. The words just now were just casually talking about eating, and I wanted to keep you here to eat, not to send off guests. Alas, it's so tiring to talk to you, don't be crepe, Lao Gu, let's talk straight to the point, are you interested in the tea leaves in the mountains behind my house?"

Gu Zhaoji was a little embarrassed by him, maybe his weakness was thinking too much, and when he heard the other party ask the topic, he didn't dare to hide it, and replied: "Mr. Li, don't hide it, I'm really interested in your spiritual tea." However, it was my greed that blinded my mind, just imagine how that kind of quality tea could be something grown by ordinary people? I knew that Mr. Li's family were all cultivators, and I would not have sneaked into the farm to do such a shameful thing if I was killed. ”

"Lao Gu, look at what you said, what is a shameful smile or not, in fact, as long as the price is right, it is not impossible to sell. If you ask the people in our village, they all know that I am a very good talker. Li Qingyun said with a look of heart.

The corners of Gu Zhaoji's mouth trembled, he wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it, thinking to himself that you are a good talker? When he saw me enter the tea forest, without saying a word, he went up and knocked me down, and grabbed me by the neck and asked me to give you a reason not to kill yourself...... At that moment, he was simply the embodiment of death, and he couldn't forget Li Qingyun's killing intent and cold gaze at that time for the rest of his life.

Since Mr. Li is a spiritual tea grown by means, he naturally knows its preciousness. Is this also sold?" Gu Zhaoji asked puzzled.

"Sell, why don't you sell if you lack money? Look at your pomp, you should also be a tea merchant with some doors, what price do you think my kind of tea can be sold?" When encountering such a fat sheep, Li Qingyun felt that it was a pity not to slaughter, not to mention anything else, at least he had to take the more than 30 catties of coarse tea sold by his mother cheaply to return to the value, right?

Gu Zhaoji hesitated: "What about this price...... It's actually quite difficult to price. In the eyes of ordinary people, this tea just tastes good, and after drinking it, the body is warm and comfortable, and a few hundred yuan a pound will reach the sky. In the eyes of cultivators, it can be regarded as a rare treasure, cultivators who don't have money can accept it by paying tens of thousands of yuan to buy some drinks, and rich cultivators who spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy half a catty, it won't be too expensive. ”

"Hah, that's a lot. The more than 30 catties of spiritual tea that my mother sold you seems to be worth a lot of money. Lao Gu, be kind, after transferring the spiritual tea in your hand, give me some of the benefits. If the price can impress me, those spiritual teas on the mountain are not impossible to sell to you. Li Qingyun was a little cheeky and said that he should be kind.

"Yes, that's the way it should be......" Gu Zhaoji was sweating, and he was trying his best to think of a suitable price, which could satisfy Li Qingyun and make some profits. There was a sudden noise outside, just outside the villa, shouting Li Qingyun's nickname, and letting him come out in an unkind tone.

"Fuwa, you come out for Lao Tzu, damn, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have a lot of ability, dare to say hello without fighting, and occupy my family's land to run a winery." If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, Lao Tzu will kill you. Come out, if you don't come out again, I'll smash the door of your house?" The man's voice was extremely arrogant, scolding, his mouth was not clean, and he didn't listen to the whispered persuasion of others.

Li Qingyun frowned, and immediately stood up, not knowing who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to run to the door to scold himself. The voice was a little unfamiliar, and although the local dialect in the words was very strong, I really couldn't remember who this person was.

Yang Yunu was reading a pregnant woman's book in the bedroom, but when she heard someone scolding her husband, she was not happy, so she threw away the book and ran out to ask about the situation: "Husband, who is outside? When did we occupy his land and set up a winery?"

"Don't worry about it, it's not good if you have a tire. The winery run by the fifth grandfather's family has 60% of my shares, our family pays for it, and the fifth grandfather pays for the technology, and the location of the winery has always been busy with the fifth grandfather's family, and I really haven't been to the specific place. Don't come out of the house, I'll take a look and I'll take care of it. After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he walked out of the living room, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, no matter who dared to scold his mother in front of his own door, he must be allowed to have a longer memory.

Gu Zhaoji was dumbfounded when he heard this, Li Qingyun is such a powerful figure, someone actually dares to scold him? Could it be that there are other peerless masters in this village who live in seclusion? The gods and Buddhas are above, where have I come to, I am also a small master in the rivers and lakes, but when I reach this remote mountain village, I can only be reduced to the point of being beaten and led by horses.

Excited and nervous in his heart, he confessed to Yang Yunu, and ran out with Li Qingyun, wanting to see who the cattle man outside was.

Outside, a strong man in his forties, with a meaty face, wearing a cheap suit, spitting and scolding, and what is even more frightening is that he is also carrying a pig-killing knife in his hand.

The person who persuaded him next to him could only take more than ten steps away from him, and persuaded him very cautiously: "Jiefang, don't make trouble, you have just been released from prison, and you don't know that the situation in the village has changed." Fuwa is not easy to mess with now, there are many relationships, not to mention anything else, you look at his building, how magnificent, the village chief and the town mayor gave him face, I heard that when he got married, the mayor came. Besides, the establishment of a distillery was discussed with the village committee by his fifth master, Li Chuntai's family, and everyone didn't see Fuwa show up, so it's unreasonable for you to scold him. ”

"You know a fart! It's not that I haven't inquired, the winery Fuwa accounts for sixty percent, and the other forty percent is his fifth master's, and his fifth master has no one at home, who am I not looking for him?" The strong man with a full face scolded confidently.

One of the old men, as if he knew the inside story, hesitated for a moment before persuading: "How did I hear that it was your cousin who signed a transfer agreement with the village committee, as well as your mother's handprint, and after this agreement, the fifth master of Fuwa let people start building the distillery." ”

"I don't care who sells it, anyway, it's my land, I'll find whoever I get into, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I'll make his chickens and dogs restless. The middle-aged strong man wielded a pig-killing knife in an extremely tyrannical manner, as if he was going to kill someone if he didn't agree with him.

Li Qingyun walked outside the courtyard, glanced at this person, and finally remembered his identity, but he snorted shamelessly, and replied: "A beast who doesn't even raise his own mother, is embarrassed to make your kind of chickens and dogs restless? Gold coins, copper coins, he doesn't let you be peaceful, and you also make him restless!" (To be continued......