Chapter 251: Xanadu

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo picked up the teacup casually.

At this time, the temperature of the tea is just right, and the tea leaves are slowly unfolding in the teacup, revealing a beautiful figure.

Zhao Zhuoqian took a sip, tasted it carefully, and suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Uncle, is this tea grown by yourself in your tea garden?"

The old man smiled and said:

"Look at what you said, I grow tea at home, and I don't need my own tea, so why don't I go out to buy it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo did not rush to speak, but took another sip and tasted it carefully.

Originally, Zhao Zhuo thought that the taste of this ordinary Qingshan Biluochun must be average, but he didn't expect that in terms of aroma and taste, it was the same as the top-grade Qingshan Biluochun that he drank in the tea shop last night, but it was slightly inferior in all aspects.

This discovery made Zhao Zhuo pleasantly surprised.

After all, although it is slightly inferior, the price of the two is very different!

Zhao Zhuo couldn't help asking:

"Uncle, how do I taste this tea, it's not much different from the taste of the green mountains and blue luochun on the top of those mountains."

Hearing this, the old man first asked curiously:

"What, you've ever drunk that top-notch green mountain biluochun?"

Zhao Zhuo nodded:

"I had the pleasure of tasting it last night, and I think the two are pretty much the same."

The old man couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he heard this:

"Young man, you are a person who really understands tea, and you are not suppressed by those ethereal reputations.

In fact, let me tell you the truth, the tea produced in such a region and a piece of water and soil, how much difference can there be in the actual quality?

What is top-notch or not, in fact, it is just what they blow out for this brand.

The quality of the tea at the top of the mountain is indeed good, but it is not as good as the legend says."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo suddenly became more determined in his idea of purchasing ordinary Qingshan Biluochun.

"Uncle, if I buy a large amount of tea like this, how much is it a catty?"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but be a little excited at first, and then looked at Zhao Zhuo:

"Massive? What's a lot of that?"

Zhao Zhuo smiled faintly:

"Lots means how much you have, how much I want."

Seeing that Zhao Zhuo was so arrogant, the old man subconsciously said with some disbelief:

"I have six or seven hundred catties of freshly picked tea leaves at home now, can you have them all by yourself?"

Zhao Zhuo pondered for a moment:

"Six or seven hundred pounds..."

Looking at Zhao Zhuo like this, the old man added:

"It's not six or seven hundred catties of fresh tea, but six or seven hundred catties of fried finished tea!"

Zhao Zhuo nodded slightly:

"Well, if it's six or seven hundred catties, if it's all of this quality, then it can barely be regarded as an acquisition."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned.

He thought that the reason why Zhao Zhuo groaned was that he felt that six or seven hundred catties was too much.

But looking at this meaning now, it seems that I feel that six or seven hundred pounds... A little little?

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but ask:

"I said, you're not kidding, boy, you can really ask for them all."

Zhao Zhuo nodded again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:

"I can't be joking with you here, can I? Do you think I'm the kind of idle person who has nothing to do?"

Hearing this confirmation again, the expression of surprise on the old man's face suddenly couldn't be contained.

It seems that the old man has also been troubled for a long time because of the problem of unsalable tea.

The old man thought for a moment, and then said:

"Originally, the retail price of a pound of tea was about 15 yuan, and the wholesale price was 123 yuan.

If you can ask for it, then I can count you ten dollars a pound."

When he heard the old man say fifteen yuan a catty, Zhao Zhuo was already slightly surprised. And when he heard that the price could reach ten yuan per catty, Zhao Zhuo almost laughed.

On the one hand, it is because the market price of a pound of top-level Qingshan Biluochun has reached 1,000 yuan, and this ordinary Qingshan Biluochun is not much worse in taste, but the price can be a hundred times worse!

Such a huge gap was something that Zhao Zhuo didn't expect at all.

This also made Zhao Zhuo once again convinced of the correctness of choosing to do an ordinary tea business yesterday, rather than doing a mid-to-high-end tea business like a tea shop.

On the other hand, and more importantly, after the tea at this price is shipped back to Mukden, the profit margin will be very huge!

Because Fengtian itself does not have any tea-producing areas, and the production is mainly white tea, the price of the most common green tea in the Fengtian tea market is also thirty or fifty yuan a catty.

In other words, Qingshan Biluo returned to Fengtian in the Spring Festival, not counting the transportation costs, a pound of tea can net dozens of yuan!

This is still talking about Qingshan Biluochun according to the price of ordinary green tea.

You must know that ordinary green tea, compared with the prestigious Qingshan Biluochun, there is no time to speak of.

And because the tea takes up very little space, the shipping costs themselves are not that high.

After thinking about the business here, Zhao Zhuo said to the old man with a smile:

"Without further ado, let's go and see the tea."

The old man knew that he could sell all the tea, and he couldn't wait.

Wen Yan smiled and nodded:

"That's right, without further ado, let's go now."

The old man cleaned up the things in the tea shed.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, it is nothing more than to put out the fire so as not to cause a fire.

As for the teacups and teapots, they are not worth much in themselves, so just put them away and no one will come to steal them.

Then, under the leadership of the old man, several people came to a small courtyard with a single family at the foot of a nearby mountain.

The small courtyard is located between a green mountain and green water, and there are no people around, which is extraordinarily leisurely and secluded.

Looking at Zhao Zhuo's continuous surroundings, the old man said with a smile:

"If you come from a city like you, you will be curious when you first see this kind of single-family dwelling."

Zhao Zhuo smiled and nodded:

"That's right, uncle, I was really curious when I saw it when I first saw it. Why don't you live in the village and build a house here?"

The old man laughed when he heard this:

"You just don't understand. There is a mountain range here, and every family has to grow tea near the mountain, so it can't be a village at all.

Everyone is building a house near the place suitable for a tea plantation. It is convenient to grow tea, there are mountains and rivers, the scenery is good, and the air is good, but the transportation is not very convenient."

Hearing this explanation, Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun suddenly realized.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but sigh:

"This is life in paradise."

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