The spring in the south of the Yangtze River is very short, although the spring rain is continuous, it is not equal to the sound of cicadas.

Meng Yi has been gone for nearly a month, and in this month, there is very little information transmitted to Qiao Ziye.

I've arrived. Wait. There is no fluctuation, continue to wait. Report safety, basically this is the case.

Qiao Ziye began to put the finishing touches on the inventory of spring tea, although he didn't need to make money, but as an ordinary human being, he might continue to reincarnate as an ordinary human without end. Money is an important thing. Qiao Ziye summed up this truth a long time ago, so he loved his business immensely.

From the beginning of taking care of the fields and accumulated property of Fusu for more than 1,000 years, until this life, he has been involved in various industries. It can be said that he has been involved in all kinds of business except for the sideways, but he was born without the ability to be a good businessman.

If it weren't for the advantages given by the years, it would be impossible for a wild literati like Qiao Ziye to earn a silver and a half bronze, at most, he could only keep his family business.

Who's to say it's not, no matter how stupid a pig is, he knows how to live in a penny, let alone a person?

Just buy a piece of land, and after a thousand years, as long as you do a good job in the handover of the continuation of the property, you can naturally make a big profit. Two thousand years ago, a cow could be exchanged for one and a half acres of land, but two thousand years later, it costs millions of yuan to buy a place to live, and it is only a snail's house.

Even if you don't have talent, you can only rely on hard work. As long as the kung fu is deep, the gold and silver are shining. Qiao Ziye has long left behind the original literati style, and has lived for so many lives, blindly being high and arrogant is so boring.

In this life, be a layman who falls into the eyes of money!

The 'degenerate' version of Qiao Ziye listened to the company's manager report various data and new orders to him, and he was thinking about whether to buy the tea mountain in southern Anhui.

The scenery of Huangshan is very beautiful, although Taiping Houkui is the leader in green tea, ranking among the top ten famous teas, but the current goods need more hype. The old owner of the tea mountain is honest, he doesn't know these things at all, he only knows that he works hard and diligently. Perhaps it wasn't a bad idea to buy it, and he offered modern and effective sales methods to help the elderly protect the tea hills.

Fusu also often talks about protection, protecting those ancient things that are gradually forgotten by modern society. For example, craftsmanship, ancient houses, such as old and strong craftsmen...

Indeed, things that have no economic value are slowly withdrawing from people's vision in today's society, and if no one pays attention to them, it is only a matter of time before they disappear.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ziye set out to prepare the information of the tea mountain in southern Anhui.

In the evening, Fusu was preparing dinner in Runlu, and Qiao Ziye was sitting in the backyard waiting for the delicious food to be delivered. Regarding cooking, he admires Fusu. once coaxed Fusu and proposed that the two of them go to open a restaurant, but after Fusu ruthlessly refused, he came to eat under various fancy excuses. And most of the time, Fusu also cooks at home, and for Qiao Ziye's behavior of rubbing rice, he only has the attitude of multiple people and more pairs of chopsticks.

Meng Yi went to investigate the Panying Cave and left for nearly half a month, busy working at midnight to make money, and Su'er's girl didn't know where Ye went.

Fusu was starting to get bored.

He has not been bored for 2,000 years, but in this ordinary summer, he began to taste the troubles of idleness.

In fact, he is not idle, but he has repeatedly checked the canonical records of the Xiling River, and in the meantime, he has found nothing but some traces to prove that the mermaids in the South China Sea may be able to provide some clues.

The Shark Clan's Whale Fall Mirror is said to come from the world of the dead, but the cautious Shark people will only open the Shark Palace Barrier on the night of the full moon. The vast sea is usually not close, it is impossible to even find it.

At this point, he was just waiting. Anyway, more than 2,000 years have been waiting, and it is a matter of familiarity to continue waiting.

He firmly believed that the guidance given by God must have some special meaning.

So in such a gap, he sleeps every day in addition to eating. No, strictly speaking, eating and sleeping is not such a necessary thing either.

Well, it's really boring!

Therefore, when he heard Qiao Ziye mention that he wanted to buy a tea mountain in southern Anhui, and he had some concerns about the local market, customs, etc., Fusu proposed that he could go on a trip on his behalf to see how the tea mountain was.

Qiao Ziye was startled at first, he didn't expect that this uncle would take the initiative to ask for a job, and then immediately reacted, the opportunity must not be missed!

Hurriedly raised his hands and feet in agreement with Fusu's proposal, and said that why didn't he think of this stubble before, it was a waste of talent, and how many opportunities to make money were lost, let's talk a lot.

Fusu was at a loss throughout the whole process, and Qiao Ziye babbled about the trip.

First of all, it can't suddenly appear or disappear in front of anyone, because modern society is very technologically advanced, and there are cameras and monitors everywhere in the world. Also, never drink alcohol. Because the consequences are unimaginable when you get drunk!

He didn't want to clean up the mess for him, although for so many years, Fusu had been living in seclusion very well.

However, there are always accidents, such as drinking alcohol by mistake.

Wow, uh. Qiao Ziye thought of one night, the furniture flying all over the house and the broom rags that automatically cleaned the backyard, and unconsciously wiped the sweat of his head while washing the dishes and chopsticks.

Fusu, who was ready to travel, felt a little happy, that is, to travel like an ordinary person, baggage, uh no, luggage, is a must.

He chooses clothes to wear in the closet, and although he doesn't see many people, he always pays attention to his appearance. Neatly arranged clothes, arranged according to different colors and styles, people call this obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Early the next morning, Qiao Ziye drove Fusu to the station.

Fusu took the mobile phone that Qiao Zhongye bought for him and looked at the instruction manual seriously.

"Here's your ID, here's the ticket. To get on the bus, you have to get on from the entrance of the corresponding train number... Forget it, I'll take you to the station later. Looking at Fusu's serious appearance of studying his mobile phone, he felt that such an explanation was superfluous.

"Hear clearly, the speed of the high-speed rail is very fast, so there will be a slight centrifugal force when the car starts, and then you may feel some tinnitus and discomfort or something, which is normal. Then, it will pass by many stations during the drive, and the announcement in the car will announce the name of the station in advance, so you have to listen carefully so as not to miss the time to get off the bus. If you miss it and pass through the station, you have to take another flight to turn back, understand? Ah, in short, no matter what the situation, you have to stay calm and don't suddenly disappear from the car. Is that okay?"

"Okay. Got it. Relax, do you think I will learn things that ordinary people would?" Fusu believes that everything except the human heart is still easy to learn.

In the station, Qiao Ziye left the scene as if he were running away after teaching Fusu the order of the train. You know, a big man taught another big man how to take a ride, and he also taught Fusu how to charge his mobile phone in the middle.

A group of flight attendants, passengers and other passers-by looked at them with idiot eyes. It simply damages his jade tree in the wind and his chic image.

Anyway, he can't die. Thinking of this, Qiao Ziye drove back to the city with peace of mind.

Fusu looked blankly at the passers-by who got on the train one after another on the high-speed train, found a seat according to the number on the ticket, and buckled his seat belt.

For him, four hours is not time at all. Sitting upright, straightening his waist and standing still, looking out the window at the rapidly falling trees, the towns and farmlands in the distance.

In this way, under the strange gaze of several senior sisters, they arrived safely at Huangshan Station.

As soon as I got out of the station, a middle-aged man held a big sign that read: Xia Mingshu.

Fusu saw the huge sign and walked over with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Xia Mingshu. ”