"What are you going to do next?" Zhuang Feng asked.

"Go to Blue Ocean City, a tea house. Zheng Yang said.

Zhuang Feng was surprised for a while, and then took Zheng Yang to the Blue Ocean City, and when he came to Yipin Tea House, it was already afternoon.

The two entered the teahouse, asked for a pot of tea, and began to taste it, Zheng Yang took a sip and said, "This tea house is our Qinglong mountain tea?"

Zhuang Feng nodded, and then said: "It's all good spring tea and autumn tea, what, you want to sell tea." ”

Zheng Yang shook his head and asked again, "Are there any other teahouses in Blue Ocean City?"

"There is a Xianyun tea house in the north of the city, and there is no such tea house for a long time, but the business is also good. Zhuang Feng said.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly, then drank the tea, and said, "Come with me to collect tea tomorrow." ”

"Are you really going to sell tea?" Zhuang Feng said in surprise, "Aren't you planning to farm?"

"Winter will be in a few months, now you are farming, you have a funny head!" Zheng Yang said silently.

Hearing Zheng Yang say this, Zhuang Feng smiled a little embarrassedly, he was so busy with business all the year round that he had forgotten even the most basic season.

The next day, Zheng Yang wrapped some medicinal materials in the Mingtang Medical Hall and wrapped them in a sandbag, Zheng Mingtang saw what his grandson did, and he was very surprised in his heart, and grabbed one hundred and twenty medicinal materials, as if he was preparing something, what does this kid want to do?

Zheng Yang and Zhuang Feng were driving the car, village by village began to put away the tea, the price of a pound of fresh leaves of Qinglong Mountain autumn tea was about fifty yuan, but Zheng Yang raised ten yuan a whole, and the tea farmers were naturally willing to sell the tea to Zheng Yang.

In just one day, Zheng Yang collected 500 catties of fresh leaves, 30,000 yuan, and Zheng Yang sent the news again, saying that he would continue to collect tea the next day.

On the third day, Zheng Yang and Zhuang Feng went to the village to collect tea again, and when they came to Xiwan Village, their car was blocked by three vans.

The leader is a young man named Qiangzi in Xiwan Village, this Qiangzi Zheng Yang knows, has a bad reputation, specializes in stealing chickens and dogs, and has followed a boss in recent years, became the head of the overseer, and made a few dollars in his hands.

"Yo, isn't this a top student in Dongling Village, how can you do the rough work of harvesting tea. Qiangzi said with an unkind face.

Zhuang Feng looked at the strong son silently and said, "Strong son, let's go to the side of the avenue, don't come to your brother and me." ”

Qiangzi smiled coldly and said, "Brother Madman, your family runs a hotel in the town, and your annual income is much more than ours coolies, so why bother to grab the tea business with me here." ”

"In the entire Qinglong Town, there are so many tea farmers, can you eat it by yourself, and you are not afraid of dying!" Zhuang Feng said fiercely.

Qiangzi smiled faintly and said: "You have raised the price by a full ten yuan, we have no profit at all, and the tea that has come down in the past few days has no share of us at all." ”

Zheng Yang looked at this strong son and said with a faint smile: "Say, what do you want?"

"It's simple, the price will come back, and we play fair. Qiangzi said silently, "Otherwise"

Zheng Yang glanced at the group of people behind Qiangzi, and said silently: "Otherwise, what?"

Seeing this Zheng Yang's arrogance, the group of people behind Qiangzi directly rushed up, Zheng Yang smiled faintly, and said silently: "They are all juniors, it seems that I have not been at home for all these years, and I have turned the sky upside down." ”

Hearing Zheng Yang say this, the strong son directly pulled out a throwing stick from his back and smashed it towards Zheng Yang, Zheng Yang flashed very silently, and then pinned the strong son's arm, but when he heard a click, the strong son shouted in pain, and a thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"My arm! arm!" Qiangzi shouted in fear, he didn't expect his arm to be removed by this Zheng Yang so easily.

"Stinky boy, when we fought, you were still wearing open crotch pants. Zhuang Feng smiled faintly.

Qiangzi was covered in cold sweat, and looked at Zheng Yang in surprise, who grabbed Qiangzi's arm and directly put the Qiangzi's arm back.

"If you collect enough 1,000 catties, we will stop, and the tea business will naturally be yours. Zheng Yang said silently.

Qiangzi glanced at Zheng Yang angrily, and then took the people, drove the van, and fled away in embarrassment.

"You stinky boy, what are you doing with so much tea?" Zheng Yiyi asked very puzzled, a total of 1,000 catties, 60 yuan per catty, a total of 60,000 yuan, if it is made into dry tea, according to the ratio of fresh tea to dry tea to 5 to 1, 200 catties of dry tea can be fried.

These 200 catties of dry tea, if sold, are only 80,000 yuan, and the profit is really not very large.

"Dad, you set up a cauldron for me, and I won't go out these days, and I will only fry tea at home. Zheng Yang smiled faintly, and then cleaned up the warehouse in the yard, and after cleaning up for a while, Zheng Yang really couldn't hold on, after all, he had done so many things in a row in the past few days, which was quite draining, so he went back to the house to sleep.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is dinner time, Zheng Yang suddenly woke up, silently staring at the ceiling above his head, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

It's that nightmare again, the nightmare that has been haunting my mind, lingering, life.

Zheng Yang wiped his face, breathed a long sigh of relief, and walked out of the room, but saw that his father was eating peanuts there, drinking wine, and putting the rice that had been planted on the side.

"You're awake. Zheng Yiyi said.

Zheng Yang nodded, and then saw that his mother was not at home, so he asked, "Where is my mother?"

"Go to your second mother's house to make white coins, after winter, it will soon be the Spring Festival, and you have to prepare things for worshipping ancestors." Zheng Yiyi said.

Zheng Yang nodded, then picked up the planted meal and ate it, then Zheng Yi glanced at his son and said, "Have you had a nightmare again?"

"Another nightmare. Zheng Yang said silently.

Zheng Yi sighed when he heard his son say this, Zheng Yang chatted with his father for a while, and then went back to the house, at this time, Yang Xia sent WeChat again, seeing this WeChat, Zheng Yang was directly speechless.

"Guess where I am?"

"Where, you're not coming to Blue Ocean City, are you? ”

"How do you know!"

Yang Xia sent a very surprised expression, Zheng Yang also guessed casually, but he didn't expect to really guess it.

"What are you doing in Blue Ocean City?"

"We are going to develop the catering market in the north, and the geographical conditions of Blue Ocean City are good, so the group sent me to inspect the market. ”

"The catering industry in Blue Ocean City is almost monopolized by Xinghai Catering, are you confident that you can get involved?"

Yang Xia sent a very surprised expression, and then sent a contemplative expression.

"I didn't expect you to know so much. ”

"Be careful, these people have a lot of hard ideas, it's better for you to be careful. ”

"Yes, I know. ”

Zheng Yang was still a little surprised by Yang Xia's arrival, everyone knows that the business background of Blue Ocean City is very complicated, and there is also a black industry chain, what is Yang Xia doing when he goes to Blue Ocean to mix these things?

With this thought, Zheng Yang fell asleep again groggily, and in the past few days, Lingming's pupils have been a little overdrawn, and he has to sleep a little more to make up for it.

In the next few days, Zheng Yang was frying tea in the warehouse, but he saw Zheng Yang's hands kept rolling, dripping a drop of his own tears into it from time to time, and throwing in a few medicine bags.

Zheng Yang's fried tea is called 'Herb Fragrance', is a fried tea prescription in the Tang Dynasty, we all know that the Tang Dynasty people like tea ceremony, complex and exquisite, this Herb Fragrance is the people who love tea at that time to study out, this kind of tea has self-cultivation, the magical effect of nourishing the body and mind, plus their own tears, it is definitely a first-class tea.

Looking at the finished tea piled on the side, Zheng Yang nodded with satisfaction, his first pot of gold, but all of it relied on these teas.

The next day, Zheng Yang was woken up by Zhuang Feng's phone call early, and answered Zhuang Feng's phone in a daze, and there was a burst of excited shouts on the other end of the phone.

"Yoko, Manwen is back! Manwen is back!"

Zheng Yang took the phone away from his ear with some impatience, and said silently: "Come back, come back, what are you excited about, after winter, the New Year will be in a few months, and it is normal for people to come back." ”

Zhuang Feng said excitedly: "Of course, but the first person she called was me, it was me! Get up quickly and go to the train station with me to pick her up!"

"Okay, I know!" Zheng Yang said impatiently, then got up and got dressed, ate a little casually, and was about to go out.

"Panic, what are you going to do?" said Zheng Yang's mother.

"Manwen is back, and Zhuang Feng and I went to the train station to pick her up. Zheng Yang said, he went out of the house, but saw that Zhuang Feng was already driving the car and parked outside the door, he was looking in the mirror there, taking care of his clothes.

Zheng Yang patted the car window, opened the car door and sat in, Zhuang Feng looked at Zheng Yang like a child, and smirked.

"Hey, stinky boy, can you still drive?" Zheng Yang said.

Zhuang Feng smirked, and then started the car, the car was like a rocket, and it flew out with a bang, Zheng Yang stuck to the back of the chair, and his eyes widened.

After an hour of frightened fighting, the car finally stopped at the exit of the train station, and Zhuang Feng excitedly stood at the exit of the station with a big billboard.

This billboard is decorated with pink brushes very interestingly, with the three big characters of 'Zhang Manwen' written on it, and Zhuang Feng stupidly held up the sign, which attracted the attention of many people.

Zheng Yang covered his face and pretended not to know this kid, as long as Zhang Manwen's little girl was mentioned, this kid would completely become a fool.

After a while, a woman appeared in Zheng Yang's sight, this woman was born with a goose egg face, willow leaf curved eyebrows, upright facial features, very handsome, with long hair, wearing a hazel shoulder and a pair of blue skinny jeans, very tall, Zheng Yang looked a little stupid, how did the fat doll Zhang Manwen come out so handsome now, but it is really a female college eighteen changes.

After a while, another woman walked out, this woman had shoulder-length short hair, wore a more hip-hop style outfit, and wore a big headset around her neck, and was struggling to drag her luggage there.

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