"Your tea tree?"

Suddenly hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, Pang Qingye was slightly stunned and said, "Xiaohu, you have tea trees here, why do you want to introduce tea trees from us?"

"Brother Pang, you misunderstood. ”

Hearing Pang Qingye's words, Ye Xiaohu knew that he had misunderstood, so he patiently explained: "Actually, the tea trees we have here are the tea trees that were imported from your Yiwu Mountain Tea House. ”

"What are you kidding?"

When Pang Qingye heard Ye Xiaohu's words, his head shook like a rattle, and he said with a look of disbelief: "Xiaohu, don't fool you, Brother Pang and me." Although you Brother Pang and I have not made any achievements in running a tea plantation, I also worked hard when I was researching a tea plantation, so I deeply know how difficult it is to transplant a tea tree. ”

"Therefore, Yiwu Mountain is too far away from Songjiang City, if it is those tea trees in my tea house, then if they are transplanted, I am afraid that a large number of them will die, not to mention the immediate production of tea. ”

Pang Qingye stared at Ye Xiaohu and said, "So Xiaohu, don't be sloppy with your brother Pang." ”

"Brother Pang, I'm really not lying. ”

Ye Xiaohu smiled bitterly, and then said to Pang Qingye: "If you don't believe it, Brother Pang, then why don't you go directly to the tea tree base with me to have a look?"

"It's fine. ”

Seeing Ye Xiaohu's serious face, Pang Qingye finally believed a point or two.

So in the case of half-belief, Pang Qingye followed Ye Xiaohu to the tea planting base.

From afar, I saw some familiar employees, busy in the tea planting base.

If he hadn't known that his tea house had been completely destroyed and turned into a vegetable planting base, then Pang Qingye would probably think that he had returned to his tea house.

Under such circumstances, Pang Qingye shouted from afar: "Lao Xu, Lao Chen, Lao Wang......"

Those names are the backbone of Pang Qingye Tea House.

Hearing Pang Qingye's shout, several of Pang Qingye's original tea farmers who were working looked back one after another, and when they saw that it was Pang Qingye and Ye Xiaohu, they immediately put down their work and walked over.

"Mr. Pang, are you here too?"

"Mr. Pang, how is your health lately?"

"Mr. Pang, thank you for letting me stay here, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to cultivate these excellent teas. ”

"Mr. Pang, you are here, then you must taste the taste of tea here. ”

Hearing the greetings of Lao Chen and the others, Pang Qingye said with a confused expression: "Wait a minute, Lao Chen, won't you tell me that these tea trees in front of me are the tea trees of our farm?"

"That's right!"

Lao Chen, a tea farmer, was originally one of the people in charge of Pang Qingye Tea House.

Later, he joined Ye Xiaohu's farm, and naturally became the person in charge of Ye Xiaohu's tea house planting base because of his outstanding comprehensive ability.

Therefore, hearing Pang Qingye's questioning, the tea farmer Lao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Mr. Pang, when I first saw these teas, I also had the same expression as you now. But after I was sure, I knew that these tea trees were the tea leaves that I had worked so hard to grow back then, which is why we would give up the new job you prepared for us and join Mr. Ye Xiaohu's farm instead. ”

"Is it really my tea tree?"

Pang Qingye had a confused expression, only to see him push away the tea farmer Lao Chen, walk into the tea planting base alone, and observe the tea trees one by one.

Although his professional ability in Chinese tea is not as good as that of tea farmer Lao Chen and others.

But after years of watching and learning, he also learned a lot about tea trees, and knew what kind of tea trees are good tea trees and what kind of tea leaves are good tea.

Under such circumstances, Pang Qingye couldn't help but say with annoyance: "Damn, why didn't these tea trees rise so luxuriantly when they were in my farm? Otherwise, my tea farm wouldn't have lost money for four or five years in a row." ”

"Mr. Pang, you are right to give up the tea house. ”

Hearing Pang Qingye's words, Lao Chen, a tea farmer waiting next to him, smiled bitterly and said: "I use the same technique to take care of the tea trees, but in Boss Ye Xiaohu's farm, the trend can rise very well." But in Mr. Pang's tea estate, these tea trees are half dead, and I guess this has a lot to do with the land. ”

"Is that so?"

Pang Qingye muttered a few times, but did not make a clear statement.

In such a situation, Ye Xiaohu walked out from the side and said, "Lao Chen, can you take a look at any fresh tea leaves that can be drunk directly, and make a pot for my big brother first?"

"Yes. ”

Tea farmer Lao Chen nodded and said, "It just so happens that I see that there are some tea leaves recently, which have reached the picking period, so I picked them and fried them first, just enough to drink." ”

Lao Chen instructed him to stop, and immediately someone went to get the tea, and in front of Ye Xiaohu and Pang Qingye, he soaked the tea on the spot for a while.

After the preparation of a kung fu tea was over, cups of fragrant tea were presented in front of Ye Xiaohu and Pang Qingye.

"Brother Dang, how does it taste usually?"

Ye Xiaohu greeted him, and then drank it by himself.

I have to say that the tea cultivated by these tea plants is much better than ordinary tea.

However, compared with the immortal tea of Heavenly Court, it is still a little worse.

But Pang Qingye on the side had never drunk such a delicious tea, so he drank it all, and then said with wide eyes: "This is fucking, or bitter tea?"

"What's not tea?"

"In my opinion, this is fairy water!"

I saw Pang Qingye ignore the thirty-seven twenty-one, and poured himself another cup of tea and said: "God, the same tea farmers, the same tea trees, the same method of cultivating and roasting tea, why are your tea trees so good?"

"I don't know. ”

Ye Xiaohu spread his hands and said jokingly: "Maybe my farm is a fairy garden, right?"

"It's possible. ”

"Otherwise, how can your tea house grow such beautiful vegetables and tea?"

I saw Pang Qingye muttering a few words, then turned to Ye Xiaohu and said, "Brother Xiaohu, I don't care when you launch the tea, in short, after this batch of new tea is on the market, you must send me a few catties first." ”

"No problem. ”

Hearing Pang Qingye's words, Ye Xiaohu nodded hurriedly, and then Ye Xiaohu said to Pang Qingye calmly: "By the way, after a while, the three tea trees in the big red robe you gave me can also pick tea." However, there are too few tea trees in Dahongpao, and the yield of tea is also low, so I plan to keep it for my own use, and if Brother Pangda likes to drink it, then I will have someone send you a copy at that time. ”

"I'm ...... day. ”

Not only can the tea tree pick tea, but also the big red robe is alive?

Hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, Pang Qingye could only respond to Ye Xiaohu's evil with these two words.