Chapter Seventy-Two: A Good Place
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In the high-end suite on the eighth floor, the curtains of the room effectively insulate the sun from the outside and the interior is pitch black.
And Huang Chao, who was still in bed, suddenly woke up after a period of sleep.
He opened his puffy eyes and propped his entire body up with his arms.
He fumbled with his hands on the head of the bed for a while before pulling out the watch he had thrown at random.
He looked and saw that the hour hand was pointing in the direction of two o'clock in the afternoon.
"So I've been asleep for so long." He touched his forehead and muttered to himself.
He still remembers the scene of last night's carnival. However, what he was thinking about now was full of sadness.
In order to stick to his dream, he gave up his clothes and food and chose to start from scratch, so he endured the sadness that he couldn't bear before, and ate the hardships that he couldn't imagine before.
Although he has achieved something now, it is not enough. He believes in himself and he can do better.
Therefore, as soon as he hears about it, or if the wind blows, he travels thousands of miles, and even if he hits the air many times, he does not regret it at all.
If people only observe it with the naked eye, no one will believe that this extravagant young man is actually making a creative investment in tea culture.
His position, to put it bluntly, is to find various creative products or technologies derived from tea culture, and then find the right investors, so that both parties can take what they need and achieve a cooperative relationship, and he earns the intermediary matchmaking fee.
It's a job that tests the individual's vision. After all, he must find something from a variety of sources or sources that are worth spending money on and investing in, and preferably for investors to profit.
Otherwise, after one or two times, no one will take your information.
On the surface, it may seem like a relaxing job, but in reality, it's not really a human job.
For example, just last night, he was supposed to cooperate with a loose tea workshop and a beverage company of an okay scale, and everything went smoothly at the beginning, and the two sides also had the intention of continuing to contact, but in the final stage, due to a very small misunderstanding, the cooperation broke down.
It took him a lot of effort to make this plan happen, but he obviously didn't expect this result.
So, in the end, he could only ask a few friends to go to the bar to drink and vent his resentment.
He's not a regular drinker, let alone as drunk as he was last night.
The only consequence of such willfulness is that he is dizzy now, and his mouth is thirsty.
Seeing that it was impossible for him to fall asleep anymore, Huang Chao could only get up quickly.
After so many years of wandering outside, he has long given up the habit of lying in bed, as long as he opens his eyes in bed, he will not give himself a chance to lie in bed.
Huang Chao turned on the light in the room, the brightness of the light was too great, and as soon as he turned it on, Huang Chao's eyes were so bright that he couldn't open them.
It wasn't until his eyes adjusted to the light that he slowly opened.
He then turned on the TV and locked the channel to the local news station as usual before getting dressed and trousers.
For their profession, information always comes first, so whenever he has time, he will watch all kinds of lace news.
He turned up the sound of the TV and listened to the news while doing other things.
When he was halfway through brushing his toothbrush, he didn't have time to rinse his mouth and walked out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in hand.
At this time, the screen is the live broadcast of yesterday's food audition, and a young man who is very sunny is being interviewed by reporters, and the focus of their discussion is a tea-flavored ramen.
Huang Chao has always been proud of being a descendant of China, so when he first came into contact with tea culture, he was attracted by this seemingly inconspicuous thing.
As he learned more about tea, the more he discovered the power of his ancestors, and what kind of excellent people should be able to develop this kind of mediocre leaves and develop this kind of evocative way of drinking.
Since then, he has fallen in love with all kinds of tea-related things, whether it is the type of tea, or the root carvings carved from the rhizomes of tea plants, or even the tea oil made from tea seeds.
His behavior was considered to be not doing his job properly in a family with very strict door rules, and after being warned a few times and still going his own way, Huang Chao resolutely walked out of the house and devoted himself to such an industry.
After that, he relied on his dedication to tea culture and his perseverance, and the industry that no one cared about slowly improved, and he finally made money.
Of course, after a small success, there are many more failures, and this still does not deter his passion.
The young stall owner is shown to be excessively young, with a smile on his face at all times, and around him is a group of customers who enjoy their food.
Their expressions, in the eyes of Huang Chao, who has a lot of experience, do not seem to be fake, but from the heart.
He suddenly became interested in this young man, especially when he heard that this young man ran a teahouse by himself, Huang Chao couldn't wait to go over immediately.
He had a gut feeling that this young man would surprise him unexpectedly.
Therefore, after Huang Chao dealt with some things briefly, he logged in to the light brain to find the information of this teahouse.
It just so happened that this teahouse was exposed to some forums by some foodies after yesterday's food festival, and Huang Chao suddenly found the information he wanted.
Half an hour later, Huang Chao appeared at the door of a bowl of teahouse.
As he imagined, the location of this teahouse is quite remote, but it has a lot of customers.
These people must have learned from the TV just like him.
Huang Chao made a general observation, and walked directly into the teahouse.
As soon as he entered, he was vaguely aware of a few special places out of professional habit.
This teahouse gives him a very different feeling, whether it is the interior layout or the overall style, it gives him a sense of simplicity and comfort.
He drank late last night, and he couldn't even remember how he got back, so although he was awake now, he wasn't really comfortable, he just gritted his teeth with perseverance, after all, he was still nothing, which forced him to be unable to relax.
However, as soon as he entered the door, the original physical discomfort actually faded a lot after a short period of adaptation, but a lazy feeling woke up in his body.
Only then did he realize that this lazy feeling was actually a signal released by his body, but this signal had been ignored by him, and his nerves were too tense to calm down, so he naturally couldn't receive these messages.
It's a great place! Huang Chao was suddenly very sure of this.