Stir-frying the tea leaves, Ye Chen's ten fingers beating, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

Traditional tea people are a very hard profession, Ye Chen was busy until late at night, and everyone fell asleep......

The next morning, when the sky was hazy, lawyer Guo woke him up and discussed the issue of inheritance.

Inheritance requires a variety of evidence, such as proof of kinship, Ye Chen and Ge Lao are not relatives, there is only a tombstone to prove the master-apprentice relationship. And Ge Lao is still a person with no 'identity'.

If it's just an ordinary thatched hut and a few acres of tea plantations, it's okay. The current situation is difficult.

Ye Chen did not make it difficult for lawyer Guo: "Go through the formal estate appeal procedure, whether it can be done or not, it's casual." ”

"We do our best."

"Thank you."

Ye Chen went into the mountain yesterday to buy incense, candles, and paper money, and went to the grave of the elder pavilion, and kowtowed a few times respectfully.

Zhang Chen and the others went out and took a power of attorney for inheritance signed by Ye Chen......

On the third day in the mountains, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau ended their expedition and left.

Ye Chen tried his best to hide the true identity of the elder and shaped the elder into an ordinary tea farmer hidden in the mountains......

Although many things don't make sense, there is no direct evidence to prove that Ge Lao is what the old people call the Ge Lao Immortals.

And the old fairy, that character is even more unreasonable, it is simply unreasonable. The old people said that the old fairy of the pavilion had to go to the Demon Eye Lake almost every morning to fetch water, and the diameter of the lake was 6.7 kilometers away. There are several mountains and cliffs around the lake between the 6.7 kilometers, and it is almost impossible to get to the lake from here. In general, the experts also believed Ye Chen's words, and the old man of his master's pavilion was an ordinary tea farmer living in seclusion in the mountains.

Professor Liang stayed here, and with Ye Chen's consent, he packed up two houses and came out.

Dashishan, an ancient tea plantation at an altitude of 2,660 meters, the tea trees here are estimated to be 700 to 800 years old, which is too valuable for research.

"Xiao Chen, you are too vigilant. It's like who's going to rob you of something. Ye Chen was picking, Professor Liang walked over and said.

"Isn't it just ......"

"What is. The antiques and gold ingots in the house, if you take them, don't you keep them. Have you ever heard a saying that protecting good things is a responsibility to our ancestors and future generations? ”

"I'm not as conscious as you."

"You are a ......" Professor Liang looked at the gray weather, it should be raining, and it took a long time to spit out the second half of the sentence: "Consciousness is really low." ”

Ye Chen looked at the watch in his hand, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon: "By the way, professor, what day is it today?" ”

"Number nineteen. How? ”

"I'm going to a cousin's wedding on the twenty-one. You are old and conscious, stay and help me watch the tea garden. ”

"I want to be beautiful. I'm going out tomorrow too, this bird doesn't on the ground, and if you're alone, you'll be in a panic. It's going to rain, will Master Luo come over? In this rainy weather, the mountain road is really difficult to walk. ”

"I should come over." Ye Chen said and handed the bamboo basket to Professor Liang and said, "Help pick the tea leaves, I'll go over and pick it up." ”

"Yes. But tomorrow when you go out, you will give me two taels of tea. ”

"No problem." Ye Chen said, shook his hand and ran down the mountain.

Luo Cheng and the others found out the pattern of picking tea leaves, and the tea leaves in the rocky area were picked in one morning.

Luo Cheng specializes in delivering goods to Ye Chen, and he runs back and forth every day.

The northeastern part of the Demon Eye Lake Basin is full of stone mountains, collectively referred to as Big Stone Mountain.

Dashishan stretches for hundreds of kilometers and is the main part of the Mengchuan Mountains, with the highest peak at 4,021 meters above sea level. The southern starting point of the Mengchuan Mountains is in Mengshan City, and it runs northwest......

The approximate location where Ye Chen was located was almost isolated from the world. High mountains on three sides, leading to the ancient shrubs in the eastern part of the Sleeping Dragon Valley, and further down the shrubs is the steep valley on the southern slope of the Dragon Cutting Terrace.

As soon as I ran down the mountain, it started to rain lightly.

Ye Chen quickened his pace and heard the barking of the dog in the distance.

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen......" In the sky, the black bean fell with a cry, stood on Ye Chen's shoulder, and used its head to take advantage of Ye Chen's cheek.

"Why are you here?" Ye Chen smiled and stroked the black bean's chin.

A few dogs from the family then arrived, exchanging excitedly around Ye Chen.

Behind are Zhao Jiyang, Ye Mingzhu, Zhang Chen and Mayor Li Zhi.

Ye Chen trotted over: "Why are you here?" ”

"The day after tomorrow, my cousin got married, and I came to call you." Zhao Jiyang took Ye Chen's hand and looked at him: "It's been a few days since I came in, and there has been no news, so I'm worried about death." ”

"There is no signal in the mountains, and there is no way to communicate." Ye Chen took his wife's hand: "Luo Cheng didn't come over?" ”

"The tea they picked, the uncle carried it, and he didn't come."

Li Zhi had an embarrassed smile on his face, the previous things made Ye Chen and him feel guilty, but this time he came over, but he brought good news: "The matter of the inheritance has been handled, just go back and sign it." ”

"So fast?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.

"My father came over, and there were a couple of uncles. Yesterday, I discussed with the leaders of Mengshan City the development of the Mengshan Natural Tourism Scenic Area. I mentioned your matter by the way, and the leader spoke, and the special case was handled. Zhang Chen said with a smile.

Depend on!

Ye Chen's what's this called, he has nothing to do and thinks about it for a long time: "Thank you, I owe you a favor again." ”

"Little things. Just go back and give me two catties of tea. ”

"Hey, I've helped in this too. What you've said before, it doesn't count. Li Zhi has the face of an old man and a lonely look, which is a little distressing.

"Think about it, and we'll talk about it later." In the future, it will definitely be a long time later, and before he doesn't have a certain strength, Yao Chang Tianmu will definitely not be able to take it out.

"Okay. Next, I will prepare for the Qingshan Town Tea Garden Museum. Li Zhi is really good at changing his face, and he immediately laughed, looking faceless and skinless, but he has a special personality charm. Such a person will not be hated by others no matter what, but should be given the utmost respect and respect.

"I'll go back and discuss with my uncle and donate the tea-making tools left by my grandfather to the museum." Ye Chen smiled and let go of Ji Yang's hand, and hugged Li Zhi's shoulders no matter how big or small.

The smile on Li Zhi's face disappeared instantly, and his cheeks twitched slightly, twitching one after another.

"Okay, when the museum starts, I'll donate another 100,000 yuan to go in."

"What you said, 100,000, not a penny less." Li Zhi laughed again.

"A little bit is not a lot."

Li Zhi nodded and let out a hehehe laugh: "The Qingshan Town Tea Museum has been planned for a long time. There has been no action because of financial problems. With your donation of 100,000 yuan, it should be much easier for me to apply to the city again. ”

"I don't know, you are really hated by people sometimes." Ye Chen said as he took the back from Li Zhi's body.

"I'm a person who has no face and no skin."

Ye Mingzhu pinched Ye Chen beside him: "You are a person, whether you can talk or chat." Uncle, you say, should I beat him? ”

"Piggy, do you understand, can you listen to people. There is a hidden respect for my uncle in my words, like a surging river......"